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"Xiao Le, Zhilin, Haoyu, go ask your grandpa to come down for dinner."
"good."
The ancestral rule of Lao Fang¡¯s family is that when the whole family has a reunion dinner during the Spring Festival, the youngest generation should go together to call the eldest head of the family to dinner.
So every year during the Spring Festival family gathering, Fang Yucheng would not go downstairs before eating, waiting for Fang Xiaole and the other three juniors to go upstairs to call him.
"Brother, please go ahead."
When they came to the stairs, Fang Haoyu and Chen Zhilin, who had always been arrogant in front of Fang Xiaole, said in unison.
"Okay." Fang Xiaole didn't care about this. Since his two younger brothers were both humble, he went up the stairs first.
"The first thing you say when you wake up every day is to cheer yourself up"
The three of them were halfway up the stairs when they suddenly heard a burst of singing.
"Brother, is this your mobile phone?"
The two of them looked at Fang Xiaole. Neither of them had this ringtone. It was not surprising that Fang Xiaole used his girlfriend's song as his ringtone.
"This is not the ringtone on my phone."
Fang Xiaole did use Lin Yao¡¯s song to make the ringtone, but it was not ¡°Calories¡± but ¡°Courage¡±.
"Then this song is"
Chen Zhilin and Fang Haoyu looked in the direction of their grandfather's room, their eyes widened, "No way?"
At this time, the singing suddenly stopped.
Fang Xiaole quickly went upstairs. The door to Fang Yucheng's room was open. The three of them entered the room. Seeing that his grandfather had a stern expression and didn't have a mobile phone in his hand, they didn't dare to ask, so they asked him who was sitting on the wicker chair. The old man said:
¡°Grandpa, it¡¯s time to eat.¡±
Fang Yucheng stretched out his right hand from his pocket and stood up, "Yeah."
The four of them went downstairs. The three Fang families, plus Zhang Bo, Hong Sanshi and Zhao Yue, formed a large table of people sitting together.
Seeing Fang Yucheng coming down, Hong Sanshi and the other three stood up and said hello to him: "Hello, Grandpa, Happy New Year."
"Happy New Year, please sit down, please sit down."
Fang Yucheng nodded politely to the three of them, stretched out his hand to invite them to sit down, "There is nothing to eat, I'm sorry, please bear with me."
This is the polite way of people from Sichuan and mountain towns. No matter how full the table is, they will always say to the guests: "There is no food."
¡°It¡¯s only because we¡¯re embarrassed to bother you during the Chinese New Year.¡± Hong Sanshi said quickly.
The few people were polite for a while. Fang Yucheng asked his wife Guo Juan to pour wine for Hong Sanshi and Zhang Bo. The other women poured drinks into Fang Shengnan's cup. Fang Xiaole's throat was not good, so they poured water into the cup.
Fang Yucheng raised his glass and didn¡¯t say much. He just said: ¡°Happy New Year!¡±
"Happy New Year!"
The family and three guests also raised their glasses together and shouted loudly.
The atmosphere suddenly became heated.
After drinking this glass, Hong Sanshi and the others were about to move their chopsticks, but found that none of the Fang family members had moved. Hong Sanshi and Zhang Bo looked at each other and silently put down the chopsticks in their hands, wondering what was going on.
"Dad, in previous years, accommodation for the night was allocated before dinner. Is it the same this year?"
Fang Zhulian asked.
"Third sister, there are still guests here, let's talk after eating."
Fang Guoyou advised.
"This is an old rule. You can't mess around casually. Besides, it's just a separate room, and it won't last long. Dad, what do you think?"
Fang Zhulian insisted.
Fang Yucheng was silent for a moment and nodded.
The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly changed from warm to a little weird.
Hong Sanshi and Zhang Bo didn¡¯t know why. Fang Xiaole next to them whispered to them:
"Brother Hong, I am making you laugh. The bedroom environment on the first floor of my grandfather's old house is quite poor. Every year there is a quarrel over who lives on the first floor."
Zhang Bo asked: "Can't you go out to live?"
Fang Xiaole said: "My grandfather said that it is the Fang family's rule that the whole family lives in the old house during the Spring Festival, and it cannot be broken."
The two nodded to express their understanding.
They are well-informed and have seen a lot of the strange rules of this kind of family.
However, for Fang Zhulian, this is not just a rule, but a reflection of her and her son's status in the family.
In previous years, their family lived on the second floor, while the eldest brother Fang Guoqing¡¯s family always lived on the damp and moldy first floor.
But this year
Fang Zhulian was a little nervous.
But when she thought about it carefully, she felt that she didn¡¯t need to worry.
Although Lin Yao is a big star, how can someone of the old man's age pay attention to the entertainment industry?
He doesn¡¯t know Lin Yao at all!
¡°And the old man has never liked those women who are too coquettish. Even if Fang Xiaole blows Lin Yao to a head in front of the old man, I¡¯m afraid it won¡¯t change his mind.
While Fang Zhulian was thinking, Fang Yucheng had already spoken:
"The eldest brother lives on the second floor, the third child lives on the second floor, and the second child lives on the first floor."
Fang Zhulian trembled and looked at her father in disbelief:
¡°Dad, it¡¯s always the eldest brother and the others who live on the first floor, right?¡±
Fang Yucheng glanced at her and said calmly: "That's it, eat."
"Yeah, let's do it!"
Fang Shengnan cheered and was the first to pick up the chopsticks. Seeing Song Yan staring at her, she could only wait for her grandfather to use the chopsticks first.
"It's okay, eat, eat everything."
Fang Yucheng said.
"Okay, everyone use your chopsticks."
"Brother Hong, Brother Bo, Sister Yue, you're welcome."
With the old man¡¯s approval, the others picked up their chopsticks one after another. In fact, they were already hungry.
After eating a few mouthfuls of food, Hong Sanshi picked up his cup and started to toast everyone at the table in turn. When he met Fang Shengnan, the two of them drank like a close friend and drank too much.
And grandma, third uncle, Zhang Yan and Zeng Li kept picking up food for Lin Yao, making it impossible for Song Yan, who had originally planned to take good care of her daughter-in-law, to intervene.
Xiong Sangou had several drinks with Fang Yucheng. The old man's face was red and he seemed to be in a good mood.
Fang Zhulian was the only one on the table with a gloomy face, and she didn¡¯t even move her chopsticks much.
"Mom, forget it, last year we also agreed that our family would live on the first floor this year,"
Chen Zhilin, on the other hand, was completely convinced by Fang Xiaole. He knew that he could not compare with Fang Xiaole in terms of career or wife, and he had lost his previous enthusiasm.
"What do you know! Alas"
Fang Zhulian glared at him and saw that her son also had a bitter look on his face. She couldn't help but sigh, lowered her head to eat, and said nothing.
More than an hour later, a harmonious Spring Festival family dinner, which was rare for the other family, ended with joy and laughter.
Zhang Bo, Hong Sanshi and Zhao Yue sat in the yard for a while and were ready to go back to the city.
Fang Zhulian still wanted to argue with her father, but Fang Yucheng shut her up with one look.
"Xiao Le, you two come up here."
Fang Yucheng said to Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao, and they went upstairs with him.
"Xiao Le, please go out first."
Entering the room, Fang Yucheng suddenly said to Fang Xiaole.
"Okay, grandpa." Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao, signaled that she was fine, and left the room.
"Grandpa, do you have something to do with me?"
Lin Yao was a little embarrassed, looked at Fang Yucheng with a stern expression, and asked in a low voice.
Fang Yucheng opened the drawer seriously, took out a notebook and a pen, and handed them to Lin Yao.
Lin Yao took it doubtfully, "Grandpa, what are you"
"My grandson, please sign your name for me." Grandpa's expression was still serious, but his tone was uneasy and slightly awkward.
"Huh?" Lin Yao blinked blankly.
"Sign a few more." Fang Yucheng thought for a moment and said, "Lao Liu and Lao Zhang also like to listen to your songs." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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