The family had originally planned to have a quick lunch, but because Song Youan suddenly came back, it became seven hot dishes, two cold dishes, and one soup.

"Grandma, please stop making my aunt work. This is enough for us to eat."

Looking at the large table of dishes in front of him, Song Youan was a little amused and helpless.

"Yes, yes. Why didn't you say hello when you came back? Otherwise, your aunt and I would have gone to the market to buy some seafood or something."

The old lady smiled so hard that her teeth were showing and she looked at Song Youan with surprise in her eyes.

"I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would make trouble."

As she was talking, Liu Xiujuan came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs: "Youan's favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, the heavy sour one, auntie will remember your taste."

"Thank you, Auntie. It smells so good. I'm just craving this." Song Youan quickly got up to take it, then asked, "Where's my uncle?"

"Don't worry about him." Liu Xiujuan wiped her hands on her apron and sat down. She smiled and said, "Your uncle has just been transferred to a higher position. He's been very busy lately. Don't they say a new official starts with three major tasks?"

"My uncle got promoted?"

The old man smiled and nodded: "He was promoted. His former superior was transferred to the town government, and before leaving, he brought your uncle up there."

"That's great." Song Youan was happy for his uncle: "He's been sitting in this deputy section chief position for many years, it's time for a promotion."

Song Youan has always had deep feelings for her uncle and aunt, which has a lot to do with the deep affection she has for her grandmother's children.

Most importantly, Song Youan remembered that after her mother passed away, she accidentally overheard a conversation among her family members. At that time, her uncle and aunt said in person that if her father remarried, they would take her in and raise her, and would never let her suffer from her stepmother.

Of course, her father did not consider remarrying for her, but she always kept these words from her uncle and aunt in her heart.

Like my aunt, they are my real family.

"Young man, don't be polite. Eat more." The old lady did not forget to greet Yan Fei.

Liu Xiujuan secretly glanced at Yan Fei, wondering in her heart, could he be Youan’s boyfriend?

His age is suitable, but his appearance is a bit ordinary, not worthy of Youan, Liu Xiujuan thought.

Yan Fei was naturally restrained because he could feel the gazes of Youan's family on him. He knew without a doubt that it was a misunderstanding.

He looked at Song Youan for help, wanting her to explain.

Song Youan understood and said, "I forgot to introduce him. His name is Yan Fei, a good friend of mine. He happened to be free today, so I asked him to drive me back."

"Hello, Grandpa and Grandma, Hello, Aunt." Yan Fei smiled foolishly, and this smile made him look much better.

Several people looked at each other subconsciously. From what Youan said, this is not her boyfriend?

"Oh, by the way, Youan brought you a lot of gifts, they are still in the car, I'll get them." After Yan Fei finished speaking, he stood up and walked out quickly.

Seeing this, the old lady hurriedly greeted him: "Don't worry, young man, eat first."

But Yan Fei seemed not to hear it and didn't even turn his head.

Song Youan smiled helplessly: "Grandma, don't worry about him, he is just like that."

The old man looked at Song Youan and said, "You're back, so why buy me a gift? We don't lack anything. Just keep the money for yourself."

Liu Xiujuan also said: "Exactly, the house has everything. Look at what you just unloaded, the refrigerator, the dishwasher, the TV, don't we have all of these at home?"

"During the Chinese New Year, my aunt said the refrigerator at home was too small. I've always remembered it. Let's get a bigger TV too. Grandpa and grandma are old, and watching a small TV hurts their eyes."

"Oh, kid, I just complained casually. How can such a big refrigerator not be used?" Liu Xiujuan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Did Aunt only see these? Didn't you see the things I bought specially for you?"

Liu Xiujuan was stunned: "What? I didn't notice it. The pot was about to burn. How could I have the time to watch them unload the goods?"

Song Youan chuckled and said, "What else could it be? It must be my aunt's favorite thing, the automatic mahjong machine!"

"Ah?" Liu Xiujuan was startled, and then burst into laughter: "You little girl, are you insulting your aunt?"

The old lady smiled and said, "That's fine. From now on, your aunt can just call people over to play at home, and you don't have to go out."

At this time, Yan Fei walked in carrying a bunch of gift bags, more than ten of them, large and small.

Song Youan first picked up a small red package and opened it to reveal a gold necklace. "Grandma, this is for you. I remember my cousin gave you a pair of bracelets during the Chinese New Year, so I added a necklace to complete the set."

"You kid, you're always wasting money. How can an old lady like me wear gold and silver all day long?"

Although the old lady said this, her face was full of joy.

She picked up the necklace, gestured at it, and asked the old man, "Does it look good?"

The old man smiled and nodded: "It looks good."

Song Youan picked up another LV bag and said, "Aunt, this is for you. It's a new model this year and it's hard to find."

Although Liu Xiujuan is a housewife, she is also the section chief's daughter-in-law and is familiar with these famous brands.

"LV, Youan? Oh, it must cost tens of thousands!" Liu Xiujuan took it and touched it carefully. Fortunately, this brand-name bag did not have a price tag, otherwise if she knew that this bag cost 160,000, she would definitely jump up and down.

"Why did you buy such expensive things for your aunt? She already has brand-name bags." Liu Xiujuan's eyes were a little red, and she was naturally very touched.

"Are you talking about the Dior that your uncle gave you? You were wearing that one when I was in high school, and now I've graduated from college and you haven't bought me a new one."

"I've only accepted red envelopes from my aunt all my life, and never bought her any gifts. This is the first time, but it won't be the last. I can't refuse!"

Seeing this, the old man also said: "This is a gift from Youan, just accept it."

Liu Xiujuan nodded with tears in her eyes: "Thank you, my eldest niece."

Later, she bought tea and high-end snuff bottles for the old man, and a tie and watch for her uncle. In short, she did not leave out anyone in the family and brought gifts for everyone.

The family chatted and laughed while eating, and Song Youan hadn't been so happy in a long time.

After dinner in the kitchen, Song Youan helped her aunt wash the dishes when she suddenly felt a heaviness in her trouser pocket.

When I looked back, I found my aunt smiling at me mysteriously.

"What is it, aunt?" Song Youan quickly wiped her hands and reached in, only to pull out a bank card.

She was stunned: "What is this for?"

Liu Xiujuan said, "Your grandmother asked me to give it to you. You've been spending lavishly this time. With all these things, it must be worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. You have to be frugal with the money your aunt left you. Your grandmother must have been worried about you having no money, so she asked me to give you this card. There's 50,000 yuan in it, and the password is your grandmother's birthday."

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