Recast youth

Chapter 415 New Year’s Party

When Ye Feng and his party returned to Dongzhou, it was already past six o'clock in the evening. On the way, they called Chen Mengjie and Chen Jianqing in advance and asked them to buy some food and have hot pot together in the evening. Chen Jianqing went to the second grade of junior high school. His wife's natal family couldn't come.

When he arrived at Beijinqiao, Chen Mengjie had already brought several large bags of vegetables and was waiting in front of Feng Sande's house. He even bought a whole lamb chop.

"Boss, you guys are so mean. You all went to Yanjing to celebrate the New Year, leaving me and Lao Chen in the gymnasium with our feet in the air." Chen Mengjie said with a smile when he saw Ye Feng and others getting out of the car.

Ye Feng was a little tired after driving for several hours. As soon as he opened the door, he found a small stool and sat down. He smiled and said, "I would like to take you there. What will your mother-in-law do?"

"That's true." Chen Mengjie sighed. He was just saying that. Although Song Qian came back from college for the holidays and could help a lot, it was still a bit uncomfortable to ask her to clean up her mother-in-law's personal hygiene.

The two people chatted about the situation in the gym.

Feng Zheng was preparing to make hot pot. The induction cooker was brought back from Yanjing. Now in winter, it is very cold outside. It is definitely not possible to set up a pot outside to light a fire. It will freeze to death.

As soon as Feng Sande got off the bus, he carried a bag and went out with his hands behind his back. When the Chinese New Year came, all the migrant workers went back to celebrate the New Year, and there were many fewer women who had fallen off in Beijin Bridge.

It's as depressing as the weather.

Feng Sande sighed, then wandered all the way to the door of a small rental house, spit in his mouth, rubbed it in his hands, fixed his hair style, and then knocked on Zhang Yumei's door.

The door opens.

Just when Feng Sande wanted to show off, he went to Yanjing, took a 600 million luxury car, saw Tiananmen Square in Yanjing, and ate Quanjude roast duck and hot pot at Donglaishun Restaurant.

He also saw all kinds of foreign girls. Even in the cold weather, this foreign girl still had her breasts exposed.

But when Zhang Yumei opened the door, he swallowed back what he said because he saw Zhang Yumei's eyes were red and there were tears on her face. She had obviously just cried.

Inside the rental house was a dim light. Under the light, there was a small table, a bowl of porridge, and a stack of fried meat with celery. A little girl of about ten years old, wearing a shabby but clean cotton-padded jacket, was sitting at the table, quietly. Eating.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhang Yumei blocked Feng Sande's view and looked at him with an evil look.

"Here, it's not the New Year. I brought some clothes for Ni from Yanjing." Feng Sande stood at the foot of the steps and said to Zhang Yumei with a smile. He was wondering what happened to the invulnerable sister Xianyu today. , actually started crying?This is not her style.

"No need!"

Zhang Yumei turned around to close the door.

Feng Sande quickly stepped forward to block the door and said unhappily: "I didn't buy this for you. If you want it, I won't buy it for you. I bought it for Xiao Nizi."

Zhang Yumei glanced at Feng Sande's hand holding the door: "Let go."

Feng Sande was scared. He looked at the little girl inside, gestured to the packaging bag in his hand, and said with a smile: "Girl, uncle bought you some clothes. Come on, be good, take it and try it on."

The little girl glanced at Zhang Yumei, then shook her head: "Thank you, Uncle Sande, no need."

"Do you hear me? My daughter doesn't need you to buy clothes. Take your clothes and get out of here."

Zhang Yumei lost her patience and closed the door with a bang. Then she heard Feng Sande shouting outside: "Zhang Yumei, I'm not buying clothes for you. It's none of your business. You're just jealous. Salted fish flavor, you want it, but I won’t buy it for you yet.”

Zhang Yumei turned around and went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife. After opening the door, she saw Feng Sande running faster than a rabbit. There were clothes he had brought over beside the door, and he could faintly see a red down jacket inside.

Zhang Yumei hesitated for a while, glanced at the direction where Feng Sande disappeared, sighed, picked up his clothes, and closed the door again.

The corner not far away.

Feng Sande, who poked his head to peek at the situation, was in a good mood when he saw this scene. He turned around, put his hands behind his back, and left in a swagger. Then a wonderful Peking Opera song came out of his mouth and echoed in the alley: The head and the body are leaving. If you don't punish your heart, you will always be strong and undefeatable.When the body is dead, the spirit becomes the spirit, and the soul becomes the ghost hero...

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In the rental house.

Zhang Yumei sat on a small stool and took out the clothes from the packaging bag. It was a red down jacket. It was very beautiful. She looked at the clothes and tears fell from her eyes.

When the little girl saw Zhang Yumei crying, she put down her chopsticks and came over with tears in her eyes: "Mom, please don't cry. Xiaoqi will be good. When she grows up, I will protect her mother and not let her father bully you."

"It's okay, Mom, it's okay." Zhang Yumei wiped away her tears, took the clothes, pressed the little girl's shoulders, and said to her with a smile: "Here, let's try changing on."

The little girl took off her coat and put it on. It fit her perfectly, looked very good-looking, and was bright and beautiful.

As Zhang Yumei watched, tears came down again. She hugged the little girl and couldn't hold it back any longer, crying very loudly.

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After Feng Sande gave away the clothes, he was in a good mood. When he got home, Feng Zheng was stewing mutton to remove the smell, while Ye Feng and Chen Mengjie were talking about the details in the gym.

Seeing Feng Sande coming back, Ye Feng looked at Feng Sande with a smile: "I'll go see your sister Xianyu as soon as I come back. It seems that the flowers are more delicious if you can't get them."

"Stop programming me."

Feng Sande sat on the bed: "I just brought some clothes for her child, I have no other ideas."

Ye Feng looked at Chen Mengjie: "Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it." Chen Mengjie smiled and shook his head.

"Look, Meng Jie doesn't believe it."

Ye Feng smiled and joked to Feng Sande: "Why don't you just take Sister Xianyu away? You always hide in my car and watch movies. This is not a problem. I see, you are still holding it in. With Xianyu Sister, you won’t hold it back anymore, maybe you can have a second spring, and the old trees will sprout new buds.”

"She and I are not suitable." Feng Sande shook his head and rejected without hesitation.

"Why doesn't it fit? You have to try it to see if it fits. What if it's a perfect fit and gets stuck?"

Ye Feng held back his smile and said seriously: "Sande, you have to have some confidence in yourself."

Feng Sande looked at Ye Feng in surprise: "Boss, how did I realize that you are more boring than me?"

Ye Feng sighed: "Oh, those who are close to ink are black."

"You are the boss, and you have the final say. I won't argue with you." Feng Sande drooped his head, but in his mind was the image of Zhang Yumei with red eyes after opening the door.

That kind of invulnerable woman can also cry?

Feng Sande was filled with surprise.

Ye Feng also knew that he would definitely not be able to fight against Feng Sande in a quarrel, so he stopped when he was ready, and then asked Chen Mengjie, your sister-in-law is not back from winter vacation?
Chen Mengjie said he was back.

Ye Feng said, "How can you be a brother-in-law if you don't call me over to eat mutton together? Go call me over."

Chen Mengjie was a little hesitant and said that she had eaten before, but couldn't bear Ye Feng's persuasion and said that she would bring her over to eat some more, so she had no choice but to go back and bring Song Qian over. She was a little over 1.6 meters tall and very clean-looking. The girl was also very shy. She just came over to say hello to Ye Feng and the others and said Happy New Year, so she came over to help with washing the vegetables.

Ye Feng originally thought that Feng Zheng would give her a few token refusals, but when Feng Zheng saw Song Qian was about to wash vegetables, he handed the basin to her without saying a word.

Ye Feng is so strange.

Feng Zheng said, I just don't talk much, and I'm not stupid. Then Feng Zheng asked Ye Feng for a cigarette. Feng Sande went there in a flash. At a young age, he also learned to smoke.

Feng Zheng was beaten on the head and said that his boss taught him how to smoke.

Feng Sande changed his words, "Well, actually smoking is good for men, it makes them look manly. What I despise the most is that men are just like women, they don't even smoke."

Chen Mengjie looked at Feng Sande with a worried face, are you talking about me?

Feng Sande laughed loudly and said, "How is that possible? It doesn't exist. I'm just referring to this piece of shit Feng Zheng."

in the hut.

A few people were chatting, the mutton pot was steaming hot, the smoke was thin, and the smell of mutton was exuding, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

(End of this chapter)