Fang Xiaole looked back, wondering why Lin Duanzheng suddenly asked, so he nodded and said:
"Lin Yao is indeed very famous. If you ask ten people on the road, seven or eight should know her. Haven't you heard her songs?"
Lin Duanzheng coldly snorted disdainfully: "The sound of sluggishness, what is there to hear."
He immediately grabbed the luggage in Fang Xiaole's hand and walked forward quickly.
"Uncle Lin."
Fang Xiaole followed and shouted.
Lin Duanzheng looked back at him impatiently: "What's the matter?"
Fang Xiaole smiled and pointed to another road: "You have gone wrong, Lin Yao's apartment is here."
"Ahem, I see."
Lin Duanzheng was a little embarrassed, so he had to turn back and follow Fang Xiaole honestly.
The two quickly came to the downstairs of a building, took the elevator to the floor where Lin Yao lived, and Fang Xiaole walked to the door of a house familiarly.
Enter a string of numbers on the code lock, open the door, look inside, and turn to Lin Duanzheng:
"Uncle, Lin Yao hasn't returned yet, let's go in first."
Seeing Lin Duan looking at him, Fang Xiaole explained:
"This lock was changed by Lin Yao two days ago. She thought you would come to live there. For safety, she changed a code lock."
Lin Duanzheng felt sour again for no reason, and wanted to ask Fang Xiaole: "But how do you know the password of my daughter's apartment?"
However, he finally swallowed after the words reached his mouth, nodded, and entered the door calmly.
"Uncle, sit down for a while."
Fang Xiaole helped Lin Duanzheng put his luggage in the bedroom, then walked into the kitchen, familiarly took out a packet of tea from the cupboard, and quickly made a cup of tea to bring it out.
"Thank you."
Lin Duanzheng took the cup and put it on the coffee table. Suddenly Xiao Le asked:
"Are you familiar with this place?"
Fang Xiaole smiled and said: "I have been here a few times. Actually, Fangfang and Sister Mo are more familiar than me. They are the regular visitors of Lin Yao's house. Fangfang will bring things here later."
"That's it, good."
Hearing Fang Xiaole's words, the expression on Lin Duanzheng's face obviously eased a lot, took a sip from the cup, and nodded: "The tea is good."
"Lin Yao thought you were coming over, and bought it yesterday."
Fang Xiaole said.
"Ok."
Lin Duan nodded, still showing no expression on his face, but when he lowered his head to put down the teacup, the corner of his mouth was pulled up quietly.
But when he raised his head, his expression immediately returned to seriousness.
Fang Xiaole had actually noticed the change in the expression of "quasi-father-in-law", but did not reveal it. The two chatted without a word. Gradually, the originally cold atmosphere gradually became warmer.
"Xiao Fang, do your parents know about you and Lin Yao?"
The two chatted for a while, and Lin Duanzheng asked suddenly.
"I don't know yet. I plan to take Lin Yao back to my hometown during the Spring Festival and officially introduce her to my parents."
Fang Xiaole answered seriously.
"Did you not say that you would return to Yancheng with Lin Yao during the Spring Festival?"
Lin Duanzheng couldn't help frowning.
Yancheng is Lin Yao's hometown, and Lin Duanzheng currently lives in Yancheng alone.
This is the shortcoming that the hometowns of the couples are not in the same city. Which side to go to during the New Year will often become the fuse that triggers conflicts between the two parties.
Of course Fang Xiaole didn't want this to happen to him, he quickly explained:
"I discussed with Lin Yao. We will return to Yancheng on the 27th of the Chinese New Year. After New Year's Eve, we will leave for my hometown on the second day of the new year."
Lin Duanzheng was very satisfied with this answer, and he nodded: "You are very considerate. Parents on both sides should take care of it."
He said it nicely, but if this plan were reversed and turned into spending at Fang Xiaole's hometown on New Year's Eve and returning to Yancheng in the second grade, then his face is definitely not as good as it is now.
Fang Xiaole also probably knew the temper of the quasi-father-in-law, enduring a smile, suddenly asked:
"Then, Uncle Lin, do you agree that I am with Lin Yao?"
Last time Lin Duanzheng said that he had not fully agreed with Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao.
"Ok?"
Lin Duanzheng was taken aback, just about to give a few words, and suddenly remembered that he had just approved Fang Xiaole's plan to bring Lin Yao back to his hometown to see his parents. Isn't this a disguised agreement that the two should be together?
"This......"
Lin Duanzheng was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.
At this time, the sound of the door opening sounded, and Lin Yao carried a few big bags into the house.
Fang Xiaole hurried forward, took the bag with ingredients in her hand, and slightly blamed it authentically:
"Didn't you say that you should call me after you have bought the food so that I can pick you up? Why do you carry such a heavy item so far alone?"
Fang Xiaole carried these bags, they were quite heavy.
The vegetable market is about one kilometer away from the community, which sounds like not far, but if you come back with such a heavy object, it is still very difficult for a girl, not to mention that Lin Yao has not rested recently.
"It's okay, I'm not tired."
As soon as Lin Yao opened the door, she saw Fang Xiaole, her face suddenly burst into a brilliant smile, her eyes seemed to be shining brightly.
However, she also saw Lin Duanzheng sitting in the living room, and immediately shouted to her father:
"Dad, you are here, are you tired from flying?"
"Well, not tired."
Lin Duanzheng heard her daughter's voice, but actually wanted to stand up and walk to the door like Fang Xiaole did, take a good look at her daughter.
But he couldn't pull the bottom, so he could only sit upright on the sofa and replied in a flat voice.
"Dad, you and Fang Xiaole will sit for a while, I will cook, and it will be fine soon."
Lin Yao changed her slippers, smiled and said to Lin Duanzheng, then put on her apron and walked into the kitchen.
"I help......"
Just as Lin Duan was about to speak, Fang Xiaole had already followed in.
"Let me help you."
Lin Yao quickly refused: "No, you just got off the plane, go sit for a while."
But Fang Xiaole turned his head and said to Lin Duanzheng: "Uncle, you have some tea, I will help Lin Yao."
"Yeah." Lin Duan nodded expressionlessly.
Fang Xiaole walked into the kitchen with a smile, and asked Lin Yao, "What do I need to do?"
Seeing him so determined, Lin Yao was helpless, so she had to take out a few potatoes from the bag, "Then you peel and cut into silk, I will fry a potato shreds."
"Telling, my wife!"
Fang Xiaole smiled and took the potatoes.
Lin Yao blushed instantly and looked into the living room with a slight panic. Seeing that his father didn't seem to hear him, he patted Fang Xiaole abruptly:
"Be careful to be heard by my dad."
Fang Xiaole stared at Lin Yao and suddenly said softly:
"You have lost weight, are you tired recently?"
Lin Yao was taken aback, attracted by the gaze like a deep pool, her body a little numb, she lowered her head and said softly:
"Not tired."
Yeah!
Suddenly, Lin Yao let out a soft cry, only to feel that her body suddenly fell into a warm embrace, and the familiar breath poured into her nose again, and into her heart.
All of a sudden, the girl's cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was messed up.