night.

Fengshan and Linfeng worked together to prepare a meal.

Everyone sat around a square table, where the dishes were steaming hot and emitted a variety of fragrant aromas.

Yan Nanfei stood up, a particularly happy smile on his face: "Everyone, now I have some good news to announce!"

Yan Nanfei's smiling, moist eyes fell on Lin Feng, meeting his gaze, which was filled with nothing but Yan Nanfei's.

Yan Nanfei felt his heart skip a beat for no apparent reason.

My goodness, Yan Nanfei will have a hard time handling that expression and look!

She swallowed hard, trying to calm herself down as the yellow waste suddenly surged within her.

Amidst the expectant gazes of the crowd, Yan Nanfei took out a thin piece of paper from his pocket.

"This piece of paper is the deed. I bought the village chief's old house." Yan Nanfei placed the deed in front of Lin Feng: "This house is a gift from me to you. From now on, you have a home and family."

Lin Feng was shocked; he never expected Yan Nanfei to give him a house!

"From now on, Fengshan and I will be your family!"

Yan Nanfei spoke again.

Lin Feng's eyes reddened with emotion. He took a deep breath, braced himself on the table with his palms, and tried to control the surging emotions in his heart: "Thank you, Miss Yan!"

He absolutely loved this surprise!

"And me too," Hua Tuo said. "I'm so grateful to the three of you for taking care of me during this time. I consider you all family..."

As he spoke, Hua Tuo's voice softened, and his touched and happy expression gradually turned into embarrassment: "However, if you're worried about people gossiping that I'll bring you bad luck, then I'll take back what I said about considering you family..."

It's not that Hua Tuo is a "green tea" guy; it's just that he has truly experienced this kind of repressive life, which is why he's so cautious, afraid of disturbing other people's peaceful lives..."

Yan Nanfei and the others understood Hua Tuo's true thoughts: "Hey, what nonsense are you talking about? We're all family, why all this rubbish? Don't listen to those filthy things, they're just spouting bullshit!"

“That’s right, my wife is right.” Feng Shan’s steady eyes were full of doting affection for Yan Nanfei. His wife was so good.

"Huatuo, I've grown to like you a lot during the time we've spent together. There were even moments when I thought we were really brothers, family. We felt the same way and considered each other family long ago."

Yan Nanfei has always believed that one can have many friends, but very few who are truly like family.

If you happen to encounter one, you must cherish it.

Because of Hua Tuo's self-deprecating words, Lin Feng, who was already red-eyed, became Hua Tuo, who was already red-eyed.

Zhang Daya took the wine and opened it; the mellow aroma of the wine wafted out.

"Hey, this is a good day, why are you all crying?" Zhang Daya actually wanted to cry too. Young people's feelings are so pure, but she, as a middle-aged woman, had experienced many emotions, and she wanted to cry too!

But I always feel embarrassed to cry in front of younger people.

So she endured it.

Trying to change the subject: "Come on, let's drink and celebrate your relationship!"

Zhang Daya was particularly domineering; aside from Hua Tuo, she poured a large bowl of wine for everyone.

Even Qingfu got a share.

Qingfu looked at the wine in the bowl and silently swallowed. "Mother, I'm not very good at drinking..."

Zhang Daya looked at the large bowl of wine that had been pushed aside, and then at Qingfu, who was fair-skinned and exceptionally handsome.

"Silly boy, you're so handsome and charming. You should work on your drinking capacity. If you run into someone with ulterior motives and get you drunk, they might just take advantage of you and you'll be in big trouble!"

Zhang Daya thought to herself that her son was too naive, and she needed to make good plans for him.

Zhang Daya had planned everything well in terms of daily life, but when it came to being wary of others, she realized that she hadn't really taught Qingfu much.

So, starting tonight, Zhang Daya will give Qingfu a good lesson in how to control his alcohol tolerance!

Yan Nanfei agreed with Zhang Daya's words: "However, Aunt Daya, our liquor is a bit too strong. Why don't you buy some less strong liquor for Qingfu tomorrow, and let him start drinking from the beginning? Don't give him a strong drink right away..."

"Ultimate move?"

What is an ultimate move?

Faced with Zhang Daya's questioning, Yan Nanfei realized that he had spoken in 21st-century language.

"Ah, it means don't use such powerful techniques on him right away." Yan Nanfei smiled.

"Oh..." Zhang Daya finally realized, "Nanfei, you're right. Luckily you reminded me, otherwise I was so busy teaching him how to prevent people from getting him drunk and training him on his alcohol tolerance that I forgot the alcohol concentration was too high."

Zhang Daya's realization brought Qingfu a sigh of relief.

God knows, cold sweat broke out on his back!

In fact, Qingfu had also secretly drunk alcohol. At that time, he was still in school, and his classmates bought alcohol and invited him to taste it together.

Young people always approach things they haven't tried with a wonderful and curious mindset.

But after Qingfu took a sip of the wine, he felt like his throat was about to burn!

He didn't know how to describe the spicy sensation, but from then on, he blacklisted alcohol.

"Mother, I don't like drinking..." Qingfu replied weakly, tugging at Zhang Daya's sleeve.

Seeing Qingfu's pitiful eyes, Zhang Daya felt a pang of sympathy, but for Qingfu's sake, she had no choice but to do so!

"Good boy," Zhang Daya patted Qingfu's shoulder, "Mother believes in you!"

“We’ll listen to your sister Nanfei and won’t give you such strong liquor. We’ll start with the lighter stuff.” Zhang Daya was very firm this time, and Qingfu understood that there was really no room for negotiation.

"Qingfu, I'll drink with you then." Lin Feng carefully put away the house deed and said softly to Qingfu, "You know my background, and I have a high alcohol tolerance. I'll teach you some methods and use some food to help you get used to the taste of alcohol."

Qingfu looked at Linfeng, blinked, and hesitated for a moment. After thinking for a while, he nodded: "Okay, then tell me the truth, don't lie to me, I'm really scared..."

"I'm not lying to you." Lin Feng rubbed his head. This child is so cute.

Although they are a few years apart, Qingfu looks like a little kid who hasn't grown up yet.

Seeing the atmosphere turn peaceful and joyful, Yan Nanfei breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Come on, everyone, let's eat, or the food will get cold."

Unsurprisingly, one of the chicken legs belonged to Yan Nanfei.

No matter the occasion, as long as it's something good, Fengshan will give it to Yan Nanfei.

He didn't care what others said about him, because it was for Yan Nanfei's good.

Yan Nanfei is the most important.

He couldn't care less what others thought.

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