The Spring Festival of 2006 is coming soon, and Feng Yu and his family return to their hometown in Bingcheng to celebrate the New Year.
They were flying on a plane owned by Taihua Holdings, and Feng Yu's private plane hadn't been installed yet. Feng Yu felt very resentful in his heart. Didn't he say that it would be done soon? How long has it been
Fortunately, I bought a few more planes from Brother Ji, otherwise it would be inconvenient to go home.
"Zhixing, play well with your brothers and sisters, don't say no!" Feng Danying looked at her son seriously.
Li Zhixing pursed his lips with a look of reluctance. He is already in junior high school. Can he play with his two younger siblings who have not yet entered kindergarten
But everyone in the family was making dumplings at this time. Except for him, Grandpa was idle. But Grandpa just watched the Spring Festival Gala for a while and said he was going to take a nap. He would get up to watch the New Year's Eve at almost twelve o'clock.
It's snowing and cold outside, and I'm not allowed to go out. Although the room is very big, you are not allowed to run around. What fun is there
"Brother Zhixing, can you tell me a story?" Feng Lijun pulled the corner of Li Zhixing's clothes and blinked cutely at Li Zhixing with his big eyes.
Feng Lijia also looked at his cousin and also grabbed the corner of his clothes.
By the way, look for your uncle. Doesn’t he know how to make dumplings
Li Zhixing saw his uncle who was helping to flatten the dough (ball-sized dough flattened to make dumpling wrappers). He really wanted to say, I know how to do this job, how about we switch
"Lijun, Lijia, how about my brother taking you to the car?" Li Zhixing thought of the toy car he had put in the storage room.
When he was in elementary school, his parents let him drive the car, but later, he drove into the bushes again and stopped letting him play.
Of course, this is not his first toy car. I don’t know which generation it is. Anyway, every time Bingcheng Machinery Manufacturing Group makes a new battery toy car, they always send one to him. He was told to let him try it out so he could give his opinions and let them modify it.
The two little guys were coaxed by Li Zhixing and drove around the living room, shouting and laughing, and were very happy.
Li Zhixing leaned on the back of the sofa with his hands behind his back, shaking his head and sighing.
What a troublesome thing, kid!
Little did he know that when he was five or six years old, that was the person who gave the whole family the biggest headache.
Feng Yu finished his work quickly. He couldn't make dumplings either. The dumplings he made were always overcooked or had very little filling inside.
As a Northeasterner, he is under a lot of pressure. When I was in college, I was often teased by my roommates.
After washing their hands, Feng Yu was arranged to look after the children in the living room. They were also worried about the two little guys being watched by Li Zhixing.
Seeing his uncle coming over, Li Zhixing's eyes revealed a look of relief: "Uncle, I have to go to the toilet. Come and look after your brothers and sisters."
After saying that, without waiting for Feng Yu to agree, he ran to the toilet.
Feng Yu's eyes widened, brat, how cute are your brothers and sisters, why are you so unwelcome
"Dad" the two little guys shouted at the same time when they saw Feng Yu.
Feng Yu went over, stopped the car, turned the key, turned off the power, and took out the two little guys.
"Okay, just play for a while. Do you two want to go to sleep for a while? When you wake up, you can eat dumplings." Feng Yu asked with a smile.
"Dad, I don't want to eat dumplings, can I have noodles?" Feng Lijun asked with a grimace.
Feng Yu pointed his son's nose with his hand: "You stinky boy, you don't know the blessings when you are in the midst of blessings. When Dad was your age, the only way to eat dumplings was during the New Year and the holidays."
Feng Yu is also a little helpless. The living conditions now are very different from when he was a child. He liked to eat meat very much at that time, but these two children actually like to eat vegetarian food!
Don’t want to eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year, but have to eat noodles? !
"Dad, I want to eat noodles too." Feng Lijia said, biting her fingers.
Feng Yu quickly pulled his daughter's fingers out of his mouth: "Don't hold your fingers, it will cause stomachache."
Alas, that's how children are, whatever one wants to do, the other will also want to do. They also grab a noodle.
"Then you go to bed first, and daddy will make you some noodles."
Feng Yu had just coaxed his children to fall asleep when he saw Li Zhixing sticking his head in from the door.
Feng Yu dimmed the wall lamp and came out to close the door.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed Li Zhixing's head: "Why are you poking your head?"
Feng Yu felt something was wrong and looked at his hands: "It's so late at night, are you still using hairspray? Hurry up and wash it."
But Feng Yu also feels that as children grow older, they start to like dressing up. When he was this old, he didn't have these conditions, and no one would do it on the farm, except when he was getting married.
Li Zhixing looked at his uncle with a resentful look on his face. I'm so old, can you stop rubbing my head? And my hair, the gel water I just used to style it.
After combing for a long time, I wanted to come over and ask you if you are handsome, but I haven’t asked you yet!
After Li Zhixing came out from washing his hair, Feng Yu pulled him to sit down and asked with a smile: "Tell uncle, why do you like to dress up recently?"
"No."
"No? I think you want to dress up specially to show someone, right? Let me guess, is it the female classmate you like?" Feng Yu was persuasive.
"No, it's nothing." Li Zhixing avoided looking at his uncle.
No
Feng Yu raised his eyebrows. It's so obvious. Are you still trying to fool me? I am being petty with your uncle, but you are still far behind!
Feng Yu showed his white teeth: "Zhixing, what's the score for this final exam?"
Li Zhixing looked helpless. Besides asking about the test results, didn't the adults have any other topics
"They're all above ninety."
"That's it. Compared with your uncle and I, it's still far behind." Feng Yu said proudly.
Li Zhixing curled his lips: "Grandma told me that your grades in elementary and junior high school were not very good."
Feng Yu was a little embarrassed. Why did his mother tell him this? Didn’t the glorious and majestic image of me in my nephew’s heart completely collapse
But it doesn't matter. Feng Yu doesn't care about it anyway. He continued to ask with a smile: "Then does she have better grades than you?"
"How is that possible! She only scored 89 in math!"
After saying that, Li Zhixing was stunned. He looked up and saw his uncle's smile was so annoying.
Feng Yu shook one leg and looked down at his nephew: "Zhixing, lying is not a good habit."
"I-I'm talking about my deskmate!"
"Oh~ My roommate. By the way, on New Year's Day, didn't uncle bring you the latest Lianxiang laptop? Did you give it to her to play games?"
"No, she doesn't play games!" After saying this, Li Zhixing knew that he had made a mistake again.
"Look, have you admitted it? Don't worry, my uncle is very open-minded. I will never tell anyone about this."
After saying that, Feng Yu went downstairs with a smile on his face, leaving Li Zhixing sitting there blankly. I wonder why he didn't just ask himself
… (To be continued.)