While Le Xiao's classmate was busy making New Year's meals, Aunt Jin, the nanny of Yanming's family, also set foot on the car to go home. Because the old man and his wife had been having a cold war recently, she was originally worried about the old man and wanted to stay and help him cook.
Mr. Yan refused to let her stay for food, so she returned to her hometown as promised.
Aunt Jin is not at home either, and the Yan family is even more deserted.
No one was cooking, so Jia Ling went into the kitchen to cook food until noon. Yan Ming sat in the living room. After sitting for a while, he heard the door lock turning and turned to look. The door was pushed open and a tall and slim young man walked in.
, wearing a black windbreaker and carrying a large backpack, with a face like jade and a face like the moon. Seeing him was like seeing peaches and plums blooming in this cold winter, their beauty shining brightly.
The old man who looked sideways saw the handsome and handsome man, and his face overflowed with ecstasy: "Xiao Longbao!"
Those words full of kindness swayed into the kitchen. Jia Ling, who was cooking, shook her hand and the spatula almost fell to the ground. Her limbs became stiff instantly. Yan Xing... is back?!
Fear comes out of nowhere and is so natural.
There is a ghost in her heart. Jia Ling is like a frightened bird. She is subconsciously full of fear of Yan Xing's name, which is like what the ancients said was frightened by the news.
Yan Xing pushed open the door of his grandpa's house and immediately saw his grandpa sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. His flawless jade face had a warm color: "Grandpa, I'm back."
He just came back from his mission yesterday, because now is the training period. The brothers kicked him away and asked him to go home to spend time with his relatives, so that at the end of the training period, he would spend less time at home and more time outside, and spend more time away from his relatives and less together.
I miss my grandpa and want to come back to spend the New Year with him.
"Just come back. Just come back." Yan Ming's heart was full of surprise, and his eyes were cautious: "Xiao Longbao, I'm giving Mrs. Jin a day off. Can we eat out at noon?"
"That's fine." Yan Xing nodded: "Eat whatever you want outside at noon, then go buy some food and come back, and we'll cook by ourselves in the evening."
"Xiao Longbao, wait for me. I'll get some clothes." Xiao Longbao was going to stay home for the New Year. Yan Ming was so happy that she jumped up like a spring under her butt and hurriedly ran upstairs.
Seeing his grandpa's overjoyed look, Yan Xing's hard heart softened. Grandpa still loved him, but it was just because he was deceived by the old woman that he defended the evil woman at every turn.
He casually walked to the sofa and sat down. There was some smell and slight noise coming from the kitchen, which proved that the old woman was eating.
Thinking of the food made by the evil woman, the murderous intention flowed in Young Master Yan's heart, but his face was calm. The old woman was thinking of using all means for her daughter and grandson, so he cut off her grandson's future, forced them to a desperate situation, and let her also experience the loss of her family.
It feels like a white-haired person giving a black-haired person a gift.
When Jia Ling heard the conversation between Yan Ming's grandparents and grandson in the kitchen, she felt relieved at first. The grandparents and grandsons were not at home, and she couldn't see Yan Xing's face. She felt much more relaxed. The next moment, she felt empty again.
Yan Xing was with her, but she was alone and no one asked her.
Her grandson and granddaughter never called her, and her daughter didn't call her either. From New Year's Day, her daughter and grandsons seemed to have forgotten her. Yan Ming regarded her as nothing, and she was so isolated that she was almost invisible.
A lonely person.
Feeling disappointed, Jia Ling didn't want to prepare too many dishes, so she hurriedly took the dishes out of the pot, turned off the fire, and huddled in the kitchen to avoid Yan Xing.
Yan Ming rushed upstairs, packed a cross-shoulder backpack as quickly as possible, put on his coat, and ran down again. When he saw his grandson still in the living room, his uneasy heart was at ease.
When he got downstairs, he picked up the cane leaning on the stairs and ran to the door impatiently, jumping like a child: "Xiao Longbao, let's go find something to eat."
"Yeah." Seeing his grandpa running downstairs excitedly, Yan Xing picked up his backpack and walked quickly to the entrance door. He had long legs and walked quickly. He quickly reached the door and opened it first.
Yan Ming rushed to the door excitedly and waited for Xiao Longbao to come over to help him. He didn't say no, enjoying his grandson's respect for the elderly. He went downstairs and took his grandson's cheetah car out of the compound.
On New Year's Eve, the streets were crowded with people, even more crowded than on New Year's Day. It was inconvenient to drive. After leaving the compound, we parked our cars in a place where we could drive, and we walked slowly down the street.
Jia Ling waited for her grandson and grandson to go out. She ran to the window to look and saw someone driving away. She quickly took out her phone to call her grandson. When she called her, the phone was still turned off. When she called her granddaughter, her phone was also turned off.
The two grandsons' phone calls were blocked, Jia Ling put away her phone silently, Xiaoze and Wang Yuxuan's engagement party was blown, she must have felt shameless recently, and she would not contact anyone, so she went to dinner alone.
Yan Ming went shopping with his grandson for the first time in more than ten years without Jia Ling following him. He was as excited as a young boy. He looked here and there and joined in the fun. He waited until after one o'clock to find him.
We ate at a restaurant, had a simple lunch and then went out to play.
Grandparents and grandson played until mid-afternoon. They were afraid that the fruit and vegetable store would be closed for the holidays, so they rushed to the fruit and vegetable store to buy vegetables. They carried large and small bags and carried them home. By the time they arrived home, it was already dark.
Jia Ling had nowhere to go, so she was sitting in the living room. When she heard the door ring, she stood up and greeted her pretending to be surprised: "Brother Yan, you are back." Seeing Yan Xing, her voice stiffened involuntarily: "Yan... OK, you
You are back too."
Yan Xing stared at Jia Ling with a half-smile, his eyes unfathomable.
Yan Ming ignored Jia Ling and ran to the sofa on crutches, shouting as he ran: "Xiao Longbao, I want to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed fish, and fried pork liver with mushrooms that we had on the Mid-Autumn Festival."
"Grandpa, I can make sweet and sour pork ribs, but it's impossible to make it as delicious as what little Loli made." Grandpa couldn't forget the dishes he had eaten in little Loli's dormitory, and Yan Xing suddenly felt powerless. Little Loli made it.
The taste of the dish can only be made with the raw materials she prepared, and others cannot create it.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you can eat it." Yan Ming sat down happily, showing a cunning smile that seemed to have succeeded.
"Grandpa, wait, I'll take the backpack back to the room and then go cook." Yan Xing also ignored that evil woman Jia Ling, put aside the dishes he brought back, unwrapped the backpack and went upstairs.
A pair of grandparents and grandsons turned a blind eye to her. Jia Ling felt so panicked that she had to put on a smile and move to sit down not far from Yan Ming.
Yan Xing sent the backpack back to the room upstairs, locked the door, went downstairs, took the purchased vegetables to the kitchen, and looked through the refrigerator. Aunt Jin had purchased a lot of inventory. There was no need to buy it in the first and second grades of junior high school. He didn't procrastinate and started shopping.
One person worked hard for two hours to cook rice and dishes, and finally made a table of ten simple bowls.
Yan Ming took his grandson to sacrifice his ancestors, then set off fireworks outside the house and had the New Year's Eve dinner. No one called Jia Ling, so Jia Ling went to have the reunion dinner with her, even though Yan Ming and Yan Xing only chatted and ignored her.
She was like an unnecessary light bulb, and she didn't dare to leave.
For the first time in more than 20 years, Jia Ling ate the New Year's Eve dinner like a piece of cake. Her heart felt worse than eating a fly, but she still had to force a smile and not show the slightest hint of displeasure.
