Chapter 43. That That That

When Feng Yi found his mother, he had just finished playing mahjong.

When he saw Feng Yi, he was stunned for a moment, and after a closer look, he recognized his son.

There is no way, the Feng family genes are too strong, Yishui'er has a white face and big eyes, and is afraid of the cold, all of them are wearing black down jackets.

She felt a little dizzy when she saw Feng Yi's face: "What's wrong?"

"Mom, take care of Dad! I was calling Qiao Li, and he took me off the roof!"

Ms. Lin Lan rubbed her temples: "You just miss your girlfriend that much?"

"Of course." Feng Yi replied without hesitation.

Lin Lan put down the hand that rubbed her temples, and put her arms around her. She glanced at Feng Yi seriously: "Do you love her?"

The word love sounds too serious.

Feng Yi blushed and rubbed his hot earlobe: "Hmm."

Lin Lan got interested, leaned against the wooden door and asked, "Do you feel any change after being with her?"

Feng Yi raised his head proudly: "Of course there is. Before we were together, I could only cook some home-cooked dishes, but now I will turn the spoon!"

The serious atmosphere of the mother-son chat was broken, Lin Lan shook her head helplessly: "It's not easy, it's really not easy." The woman who could lead Feng Yi, the fool, was an angel.

She patted Feng Yi on the shoulder: "Since you miss her so much, then you go to her."

Feng Yi was taken aback: "Mom, is it true? Don't joke about the new year, I will take it seriously."

His mother spread his hands indifferently: "Of course what I said is true, believe me, no one will find out if one of your grandchildren is missing, and even if they do, no one cares."

Feng Yi thought it sounded like a good thing, but after thinking about it carefully, why was he a little sad?

Facts have proved that Ms. Lin Lan was right at all. When Feng Yi's father finally realized that Feng Yi's face was missing from the crowd of Feng brothers, Feng Yi had already taken the plane to catch the train and was heading for Qiao. The bus in Li's home county swayed.

Qiao Li only mentioned where her hometown was in the previous chat, but he didn't know the exact address. So after leaving the passenger station, he could only call Qiao Li and ask.

Surprise surprise, surprise and joy.

After Qiao Li answered the phone and heard his words, she was speechless in shock.

She asked Feng Yi to wait for her at the exit, told her family and drove to pick him up.

When he arrived at his destination, he saw Feng Yi at a glance.

He is really eye-catching. He is tall and has long legs. On his left and right arms are large and small bags of ancient city specialties. When he looks closer, he also has a big fancy snakeskin pocket on his shoulders.

What is the strange sense of sight of such a simple and honest city daughter-in-law returning to her hometown to visit relatives?

Qiao Li rolled down the car window and looked at him with a head full of question marks.

"What's the matter with you?"

Feng Yi felt a little guilty, and he opened his hand in an exaggerated manner: "surp sun color!"

Qiao Li didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"...Well, it's my fault that I came here without consulting you in advance." He launched a cute offensive, raising his arms to show her the large and small gift bags, "I brought them for you. specialty."

Qiao Li has a feeling of helplessness: "Throw things in the back seat."

Feng Yi did as he was told, and Qiao Li watched as he took pockets one by one from his arm, and the whole person was like a moving Christmas tree, full of hangings.

I really don't know where to start ranting.

After he took off all the pockets hanging on his arms, he lowered his neck and began to take out the large red and green snakeskin pockets that were slung across his body.

Qiao Li's eyebrows jumped: "Where did you get this bag from?"

"The rope of the bag I was carrying broke, and an old grandmother on the bus gave me this bag." With this face, Feng Yi has always been very popular with young wives and old ladies, even if he is eighteen years old. " The charm" remains undiminished.

Qiao Li: "..."

After Feng Yi got into the car, Qiao Li grasped the point: "How many days are you going to stay here?"

"I don't know, at least I have to celebrate New Year's Eve with you."

Qiao Li asked in surprise, "Where are your parents?"

"They don't care about me." Feng Yi said indifferently.

Qiao Li was speechless at his thought-provoking approach: "Then where do you live?"

Feng Yi grabbed the seat belt with nowhere to put his hands: "Is there a hotel nearby." He was afraid that Qiao Li would get angry, "I didn't choose this time to come here on purpose because I wanted to see your parents."

Qiao Li shook her head: "I didn't think you came to see my parents." Their relationship had to be considered too much, and the matter of seeing the parents had to be placed in the year of the monkey.

"Oh." Feng Yi replied obediently, "But I have prepared special products for my uncle and aunt..."

The red light came on, Qiao Li braked, and turned to look at him: "Feng Yi, you're not really here to see my parents, are you?"

"Of course not!" Feng Yi swallowed his saliva, "I'm just afraid that in case there is no shortage of things on hand."

Qiao Li looked at him suspiciously and sighed, "I haven't told my parents that I have a boyfriend, so..."

Feng Yi pulled the buttons of his down jacket and lowered his head: "I know, I understand. I'm only eighteen years old, too young."

Qiao Li didn't know how to answer, so she drove the car to a better hotel: "Can you stay here? It's also very close to my house."

Feng Yi nodded and the two got out of the car. After checking in, Qiao Li called her parents and said that she had to eat dinner outside when she met an old classmate and would come back later.

Feng Yi listened, waiting for her to hang up the phone, and asked worriedly, "Then can you come out tomorrow on New Year's Eve? I want to celebrate New Year's Eve with you."

For the first time, Qiao Li felt the feeling of secretly falling in love with her parents behind her back.

"Well, I'll find a way."

Feng Yi breathed a sigh of relief, jumped on Qiao Li, and pinned her on the bed: "That's great!"

He pressed on Qiao Li and sniffed, but he refused to get up, he just wanted to hug her and roll on the bed.

Qiao Li saw through his conspiracy to take advantage of surprises under the guise of surprises, and tried to push him away: "Why are you still so energetic after a day's drive, did you bring a change of clothes?"

Feng Yi just couldn't get up, rubbed his head against her chest, and narrowed his eyes happily: "Of course, it's in my backpack."

Qiao Li held down his chaotic head: "Get up, you are too heavy."

"No, I miss you so much, let me hold you for a while longer."

"You are pressing, not hugging."

"Can't hear, can't hear." He continued to rub her head against her chest.

Qiao Li was so pressed that she couldn't move, she smiled and said, "I count three, three—"

Feng Yi jumped up immediately and blinked his eyes to please: "I haven't seen you for so long, I really miss you so much."

Qiao Li ruffled his hair: "You obviously want to take advantage."

Feng Yi blushed, his eyes dodged: "How can you, you are wronging me."

"Huh?" Qiao Li raised her upper body and stared at him.

Feng Yi suddenly knocked her down again: "Okay, okay, I admit, I just want to take advantage of you."

His nose was arched into her neck, and his voice was muffled: "We haven't had that for a long time, I can't help it."

Qiao Li was simply convinced.

He sniffed the fragrance on her body, raised the corner of his mouth contentedly, raised his head quietly, his eyes were wet, dark and bright: "Can we do that?"

He looked like a puppy wanted bones, and Qiao Li held back her laughter: "Which one?"

He leaned close to her ear, and the hot wind tickled her auricle: "I want to do it with you, just now, okay?"