Jiang Xiaofeng compromised, he silently cleaned out the room where Meng Fusheng lived before, and told Mu Lanfang his choice with actions.

Seeing him like this, Mu Lanfang didn't show much happiness. Instead, he patted his head and said, "Xiaofeng, I give you the right to choose to tell you that no matter what choice you make, Grandma respects your decision. You don't have to force yourself, grandma hopes you can live happily."

"I know." Jiang Xiaofeng smiled at her, "But grandma, I hope my family can have a happy life, I am the same as you."

Mu Lanfang was moved, and stepped forward to hug him: "Xiaofeng, it's grandma who dragged you down."

Jiang Xiaofeng's nose felt a little sour.

He bent down, leaned his face on Mu Lanfang's shoulder like he did when he was a child, and said with a smile, "No, grandma, you are the best."

……

That night Jiang Xiaofeng suffered from insomnia again. He was lying in Meng Fusheng's arms. Although he closed his eyes, his mind could not calm down.

As the clock turned to a new day, Meng Fusheng, who Jiang Xiaofeng thought was already sound asleep, suddenly moved, stroked his back lightly, and asked softly, "Can't sleep?"

Jiang Xiaofeng was startled, and opened his eyes to look at him: "Are you awake?"

"Thinking of being separated from you temporarily tomorrow, I can't sleep anyway." Meng Fusheng lowered his head and leaned against his forehead, and suddenly suggested, "Why don't you go back to City B to celebrate the New Year with me."

Jiang Xiaofeng wanted to agree and escape from the current situation almost immediately, but thinking of his grandma, he calmed down again and shook his head: "No, I want to accompany grandma."

"Then grandma will also be picked up. Parents are just planning to meet grandma formally. The Chinese New Year is a good time."

Jiang Xiaofeng became more and more excited. Before he couldn't help but let go, he turned over resolutely, closed his eyes and said, "Don't shake me, it's late, go to bed!"

Meng Fusheng exaggeratedly sighed, hugged him from behind, and said, "I've already started to miss you."

Jiang Xiaofeng opened his eyes, closed them after a while, and held his hand.

me too.

……

Year 29, the peak of the Spring Festival travel rush.

Jiang Xiaofeng didn't know how to drive, so he could only take a taxi to take Meng Fusheng to the airport.The road was a bit congested and the driver was driving slowly. The two of them almost missed the plane.

After arriving at the airport, there was not much time to say goodbye to them. Jiang Xiaofeng hugged Meng Fusheng and told him, "Remember to call me when you arrive."

Meng Fusheng nodded, glanced at a place not far behind him inadvertently, paused, then hugged him suddenly, whispered something in his ear, then kissed his forehead, turned and joined the crowd .

Jiang Xiaofeng was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and rubbed his ears in disbelief, unable to gather the sadness of parting in his heart.

What is "uncle and aunt bought the house diagonally opposite my house"?Which "my home"?Is it the apartment next to University A or the villa of Brother Meng?It can't be the Meng family in City B...

"Xiaofeng."

Jiang Xiaofeng paused when he rubbed his ears, frowned, and rubbed again.

What's the matter, hallucination?

"Xiaofeng."

Jiang Chao walked around from behind, stood in front of him, and said with a smile, "It's not easy to take a taxi during the Spring Festival travel season. Mom asked us to pick you up."

Jiang Xiaofeng slowly put down his hands, looked at him, and then at Mu Yazhi who appeared one step behind him, standing in the airport hall with people coming and going, but feeling helpless.

He unconsciously glanced at the direction Meng Fusheng left, squeezed the rabbit pendant on the backpack, and replied, "Oh."

……

Knowing that Jiang Xiaofeng was uncomfortable, when getting in the car, Mu Yazhi tactfully sat in the co-pilot.

Jiang Xiaofeng sat alone in the back seat, with his head bowed and his hands on his phone without speaking.

"Xiaofeng, what date do you put your winter vacation on?"

Jiang Xiaofeng paused while swiping his phone, and replied, "The eighteenth day of the first lunar month."

Jiang Chao nodded: "The vacation is not long left."

"Ah."

The car was quiet for a while, and Jiang Chao asked again: "Xiaofeng, do you have a car you like? Mom said you want to take a driver's license test, so why don't we choose a car before the holiday is over? Some brands It takes a long time from ordering to picking up the car, so it is more convenient to book in advance.”

"No need." Jiang Xiaofeng immediately refused. After speaking, he felt that his tone would be too cold and hard. He pursed his lips and added, "I haven't graduated yet, so there is no need to buy a car, and Fusheng has a car, so I can drive his."

Mu Yazhi, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly said: "His is his, and yours is yours. Even if you become a lover, you can't use his things as you should. These are not problems when the relationship is good, but in case Once you quarreled and you want to go out to relax, do you want to drive him..."

"Yazhi." Jiang Chao hurriedly interrupted her, glanced at Jiang Xiaofeng in the rearview mirror, and carefully explained, "Your mother means that it will be more convenient for you to have your own car. I don't think you are optimistic about your relationship with Fusheng." Don’t think too much and feel sad, your parents support your relationship with Fusheng, right, Yazhi?”

"..."

Mu Yazhi turned her head and pulled the hair next to her ears: "Yes."

Jiang Xiaofeng squeezed the phone tightly, and said in a steady tone, "I didn't think much about it, but I really don't want to..."

"I'm sorry." Mu Yazhi spoke again suddenly, looking out of the car window. From Jiang Xiaofeng's perspective, she couldn't see her expression clearly, "I always speak badly."

Jiang Xiaofeng froze, looked at the back of her head, and after a while, lowered his head again: "Yes, you have always spoken badly, and it hasn't changed a bit for so many years."

Mu Yazhi turned her head to look out of the car window, and said nothing.

The car fell silent.

Jiang Chao looked at his wife, then at his son, and sighed in his heart.

……

The three returned to the community smoothly and entered the elevator.

When the elevator was about to arrive, Jiang Xiaofeng suddenly took the initiative to talk to Jiang Chao and asked, "Did you buy a house in City B?"

Jiang Chao was taken aback, and quickly nodded and replied: "Yes, I bought a small building and it is being renovated. Your mother and I plan to leave the entire third floor to you. What kind of decoration style do you like?"

Jiang Xiaofeng didn't answer, but asked again: "So are you planning to settle in the country?"

"The plan is like this. The elders in the family are getting old, and your mother and I decided to come back and do our filial piety."

"Then will you take grandma to city B?"

Jiang Chao looked at him looking sideways and focused on himself, his voice softened unconsciously, and said, "If mom is willing, of course she will. If you are willing, parents are also very..."

"The elevator is here." Jiang Xiaofeng interrupted him, stepped out of the elevator first, and walked towards the door.

……

Although Jiang Xiaofeng didn't want to admit it, but after Mu Yazhi and Jiang Chao came back, the family became much more lively, and the smile on Mu Lanfang's face also increased a lot.

The old man enthusiastically directed his daughter and son-in-law to put up Spring Festival couplets and hang safety knots. He also took out the unused dumpling materials yesterday and called everyone to make dumplings together.

Jiang Xiaofeng was very obedient the whole time, and he didn't show any resistance to Jiang Chao and Mu Yazhi. He would respond to Jiang Chao's words, but his attitude was not too warm.

The atmosphere of the dinner was not bad. At the table, Mu Lanfang asked Jiang Chao if he wanted to go back to Jiang’s old house to have a reunion dinner with his parents. Jiang Chao said no, saying that he and Mu Yazhi had been to Jiang’s old house two days ago, and It was agreed over there that I will spend this year here.

Mu Lanfang became obviously happy when he heard the words, and said that he would go to buy more food tomorrow, and the family might not have enough.

"Xiaofeng, do you want to follow me back to my hometown to visit my grandparents on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year? They miss you very much."

Jiang Xiaofeng paused with his chopsticks, glanced at Jiang Chao with anticipation and Mu Yazhi who was eating quietly, then at Mu Lanfang who suddenly restrained his smile, swallowed the food in his mouth, and replied: "Go, there are some I haven't seen my grandparents for a year."

Jiang Chao burst into laughter when he heard the words: "Okay, I'll call your grandparents later and ask them to prepare more snacks that you like."

Jiang Xiaofeng wanted to say no, the Jiang family has a large population, and Jiang Chao himself is not valued by his parents, let alone his grandson who seldom meets the elderly and looks more like Mu Yazhi, those two elderly people don't know him at all. What do you like to eat, but when the words came to his lips, he only uttered: "Yeah."

Mu Lanfang put down his chopsticks and reached out to pat his arm.

Jiang Xiaofeng glanced at her and smiled at her.

……

On New Year's Eve, the family of four had a good reunion dinner. After the meal, Jiang Xiaofeng went back to the room early on the pretext of being sleepy, and sent Meng Fusheng a WeChat message under the quilt.

Jiang Xiaofeng: I ate braised pork today.

Meng Fusheng: Is it delicious?

Jiang Xiaofeng: Not as delicious as yours.

Meng Fusheng: Miss me?

Jiang Xiaofeng: Yes.

Jiang Xiaofeng: The braised pork was made by my mother, I thought she couldn't cook.

Meng Fusheng stopped typing, looked at the message from Jiang Xiaofeng, and simply made a video call.

The call was connected, and a head exposed from the quilt appeared on the screen.

Meng Fusheng smiled: "Did you go to bed so early? Didn't keep the old age?"

"No, grandma and parents were talking, so I went back to my room."

Obviously his tone and expression are normal, but Meng Fusheng just has a feeling - he is very sad now.

He rubbed the frame of the phone and suggested, "How about I play the piano for you?"

Jiang Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, and finally became more energetic, and replied, "Okay."

Meng Fusheng came to the piano room upstairs, found a shelf to put his mobile phone on the piano, sat on the piano bench, raised his eyes and smiled at Jiang Xiaofeng in the video, lifted the piano cover, and put his hands on the keys.

The soft and slow music streamed out, Jiang Xiaofeng adjusted his posture, looked at the handsome and gentle Meng Fusheng in the camera, and suddenly he didn't feel so uncomfortable.

It doesn't matter, even if grandma is separated by those two people, he still has a floating life.

The piano sounded for a long time, and Jiang Xiaofeng didn't know when he fell asleep. When he was woken up by Mu Lanfang the next day, the phone next to his pillow had already turned off automatically because it was out of battery.

He raised his cell phone and kissed it, then lifted the quilt and got up.

……

On the first day of the new year, worship ancestors and visit graves.

Grandpa Mu was buried in the ancestral tomb in Mujia Village. The location is a bit off, on a mountainside.This is what Grandpa Mu requested. He hoped to sleep on the land of his hometown after his death.

When going up the mountain, Jiang Xiaofeng and his party met many acquaintances and relatives of the family.

In previous years, Mu Lanfang didn't like meeting these people very much, because they would definitely ask Mu Lanfang if Mu Yazhi and Jiang Chao had returned to China to spend the New Year with her.

At this time, Mu Lanfang would act as if he waved his hands and didn't want to talk, and hurried past after simply saying hello.

But this year is different.

This year Mu Lanfang saw acquaintances from afar, without waiting for the other party to say hello, he raised his voice to say hello, with a smile on his face, not the heaviness of grave sweeping in previous years.

Most of the people greeted by her will give an unexpected "Ouch" when they see her, then glance at the person behind her, and ask with a smile, "Yazhi is coming back this year too?"

"That's right, I've been back a long time ago." Mu Lanfang would usually respond like this, and then greet Mu Yazhi and Jiang Chao.

Some familiar relatives would pull Mu Lanfang to lament about Mu Yazhi's childhood after saying hello, tell Mu Yazhi to go home more often, and say a few words to let her spend time with the elderly and children.

Mu Yazhi cooperated very well, restrained her temper, and acted like the most ordinary obedient daughter, obediently responding to the elders' words.

Jiang Xiaofeng watched all this from the sidelines, saw the never-ending smile on Mu Lanfang's face, and raised his hand to hold the rabbit pendant on the backpack.

If grandma can continue to be happy like this...

"This is Xiaofeng, it looks fatter than last year."

All eyes fell on Jiang Xiaofeng.

Jiang Xiaofeng came back to his senses, looked at the unfamiliar but enthusiastic relatives in front of him, and politely replied: "Hello, grandma, I gained some weight this year." It was all fed by Fusheng.

"Sure enough, the child still needs to be accompanied by his parents. Yazhi, look, Xiaofeng's spirit looks different when you come back." The relative laughed and joked.

The smile on Jiang Xiaofeng's face paused, then he raised his hand and scratched his head pretending to be embarrassed, then lowered his head.

The expressions of Mu Yazhi and Jiang Chao became a little embarrassed.

……

The second, third, and fourth days of junior high... This year is very different for Jiang Xiaofeng, it is long, empty, and the days are like years.

On the fifth day of the lunar new year, he followed Jiang Chao to Jiang's hometown, where he had a completely different experience of being favored than in previous years.

The Jiang family uncles patted him on the back enthusiastically, lamenting that he has grown taller, stronger and more handsome. Cousins, sisters and aunts surrounded him closely, cared about his academic life, and brought the best snacks to him. Put them all in front of him, and put the TV remote control that represents the status of the family into his hand.

This treatment can be said to be like the moon, but compared to being the moon, Jiang Xiaofeng actually prefers the indifference and politeness of Jiang's relatives when he came here in previous years.

These false enthusiasms are all obtained by Jiang Chao's high profile in the country for the past six months.

In the past, the Jiang family thought that Jiang Chao was just a bad filmmaker who lived in poor places abroad every day. Although he won many awards, he was actually very poor. He couldn’t even afford a house in China, and his son had to be supported by his mother-in-law. , and even looked down on him, Jiang Chao's son.

But it's different now, Jiang Chao is a great director who is even praised by CCTV, he is an artist!I still have to run a company!rich!The son of a rich man, shouldn't he look up at him?

laugh.

Jiang Xiaofeng twitched the corner of his mouth.

If that's life with parents, he can safely say he doesn't like it.

After a hard day, when it was time to eat dinner, there was a sudden quarrel in the main house where Grandpa Jiang lived, and the old man's angry voice came out: "Listen to what nonsense you are talking about! I think it is Mu That old woman brought the child up badly! Hurry up and let Xiaofeng break up with that man!"

Jiang Xiaofeng flicked his phone for a moment, then turned his head to look towards the main house.

The people sitting in the living room chatting and playing cards were all alarmed and rushed towards the main house. Only a little cousin squeezed against the flow of people and asked in a curious and weird tone: "Cousin, do you really like men?" ?”

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at the door of the main house where the crowd was gradually gathering, and the last trace of patience disappeared. He got up and gave his cousin a cold look, and said, "None of your business." After speaking, he turned and walked out, taking big steps.

Half an hour later, the noise continued to the door, and Mu Yazhi's voice was extremely clear amidst the noise.

"Why am I being unreasonable? It doesn't matter to you how my mother raises the child! How much money Ah Chao and I earn, and whether we will never be born again have nothing to do with you! You don't need your kindness to adopt your so-called 'normal' son to me. My son is only Xiaofeng! Don’t interfere in our family’s life under the pretense of being good for Ah Chao and Xiaofeng. Don’t try to overwhelm others with parental love and family friendship! We will do care for the elderly, and don’t even think about anything else!”

Jiang Xiaofeng, who was sitting outside the courtyard gate, couldn't help laughing.

How familiar words, Mu Yazhi also understands these truths.

The sound of high heels hitting the ground approached quickly, and Mu Yazhi rushed out of the courtyard door with a face full of anger, and was startled when she saw Jiang Xiaofeng sitting on the ground outside the door: "Why are you sitting here?"

Jiang Xiaofeng looked up at her and asked, "Did you fight?"

Mu Yazhi looked a little uncomfortable, raised her hand to straighten her messy hair, frowned and replied: "No, I just pulled it a few times...don't ask too much, kid."

"You haven't brought me up much, but you have mastered a lot of bad habits of being a parent." Jiang Xiaofeng stood up on his knees, patted the ashes on his body, and suddenly didn't want to hold back his emotions anymore, and asked directly, "Mom , why did you stay?"

The author has something to say: one of the bad habits of parents - children don't ask too much.

Xiaofeng's little thought: Grandma was snatched away by those two people. [Sad, but I hold back.jpg]

Fu Sheng: Although I feel distressed, but... so cute!want to hug.

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