Chapter 866 (2/2)
Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi tacitly gave it to Li Zhuoyan and Xie Jinyan.
”Hurry back. It's cold outside.” She urged Bo Xingzhi.
Bo Xingzhi nodded, ”OK, I'll pick you up when you get out of the warehouse.”
”OK.”
The man went downstairs and went directly to the parking lot. Yesterday, the wind and snow all day and night finally stopped, but the snow was quite deep. Except that the snow on the road was cleared, the snow in other places was still there.
It was getting colder and colder. After getting on the bus, he directly asked song Yan to turn on the warm wind.
”Hey, the weather is not as comfortable as that in Jiangcheng.”
He looked at the snow outside the window and couldn't help sighing.
”Young master, do you miss Jiangcheng?” Song Yan skillfully manipulated the steering wheel. ”Today is Christmas. Do you want to go home with me alone? Let's have a lively Festival together.”
”No.” Bo Xingzhi doesn't go to join the fun and watch others have fun.
Song Yan hehe smiled and didn't speak again.
Song Yan came home in the evening, and the three bedroom apartment was decorated very warmly.
There was a green Christmas tree at the door. The tree was covered with small decorations and small betrothal gifts. It seemed to welcome him home.
Mrs. song and song Yichang are busy preparing food materials in the kitchen.
Jane Qiqi came out with a mandarin duck electric hot pot, plugged in the electricity and prepared the hot pot ingredients.
Song Jingyao's children had a lot of fun playing with building blocks in the sand.
This picture full of fireworks deeply infected him.
He took off his coat and walked towards the kitchen. ”Do you want to cook hot pot tonight?”
Mrs. song looked back at him while cutting duck blood. ”Come and help quickly and peel those shrimps. I'll make them into shrimp slides later.”
Song Yan: ”...” it's not good to tell my son to work as soon as I enter the door
”Qiqi, go play with Jingyao. Let song Yan do all this.” Mrs. song put the duck blood on the plate and didn't forget to say to Jane 77.
Song Yan couldn't help shaking his head helplessly. ”Mom, your differential treatment is too different?”
In the past, song WanFei was the most favored one at home when she was a child. Now Song WanFei has also married and entered Yu's door.
And Jane 77 became Mrs. song's heart.
”My wife is for pain. Of course I can't work.” Mrs. song glanced at him, ”don't talk nonsense. Come and work.”
On the other side, when Jane Qiqi came out of the kitchen, she made a video call to song WanFei, ”sister, brother-in-law, when are you free to come to m country? Maybe we can't go back for the new year. It all depends on mom's meaning.”
”Jingyao? Good!” Jane Qiqi raised her mobile phone and aimed at Song Jingyao. ”Jingyao, call aunt.”
Song Jingyao children smiled at the video and said hello, ”aunt, uncle, Merry Christmas.”
The performance was perfect.
Song WanFei said to Zihe with some envy, ”when can we have our own baby?”
Yu Zihe hugged her, ”don't worry, as long as we work hard, there will be some.”
Recently, fighting at home has become white hot.
His stepmother, Yu Wenna's real mother, is very worrying.
And I heard that they also participated in what plan of Bo Fengshan's husband and wife, and Yu Fu also participated.
Yu Zihe has a headache at the thought of these things.
”Look, we're going to cook hot pot tonight. This is a spicy pot and this is a mushroom soup pot.” Jane 77 showed them the dishes and hot pot on the table.
”There is no noise in the restaurant when cooking hot pot at home. The whole family is still very warm.” Song WanFei envied again and wanted to go.
In the current Yu family, do you want to have a hot pot for such a lively family? That's not very likely.
”By the way, you give the video to ah Yan. I have something to say to him.” Song WanFei thought about it and said to Jane 77.
Jane Qiqi smiled and rushed to the kitchen. ”My sister wants to talk to you.”
Song Yan was washing chrysanthemum. When he heard Jane 77 say so, he wiped his hands and picked up his cell phone and went to the bedroom.
”Sister, what's the matter?”
”Ah Yan, my father-in-law seems to have participated in some R & D plan of Bo Fengshan. Recently, I found some clues. There is also a strange looking man who is very vicious... But I don't know why he always gives me a sense of familiarity, and I'm sure I don't know him.” Song WanFei said anxiously. ”I have his picture here. I'll pass it on to you later.”
”Strange man? Ugly? Or what do you say?” Song Yan slightly frowned.