Chapter 1543

The Spring Festival of 2006 is coming soon. Feng Yu and his family return to their hometown of Bingcheng for the Spring Festival.

They are flying on a plane controlled by Taihua. Feng Yu's private plane has not been installed yet. Feng Yu has a lot of resentment in his heart. At the beginning, he said that it would be done soon. How long has it been?

Fortunately, I bought several more planes from brother Ji, otherwise it would be inconvenient to go home.

"Know how to do it, take your brother and sister with you, don't say no!" Feng Danying looked at her son seriously.

Li Zhixing flat mouth, a face of reluctance. He's in junior high school. Can he play with two younger brothers and sisters who haven't been to kindergarten?

But the family are making dumplings at this time. Except that he is the granddad, who is idle. But just after watching the Spring Festival Gala, the granddad said to take a nap, and then he will wake up at 12 o'clock.

It's snowing outside. It's cold. I won't go out. Although the room is very large, it's not allowed to run. What's the fun?

"Brother Zhixing, will you tell me a story?" Feng Lijun takes Li Zhixing's clothes and blinks at him with big eyes.

Feng Lijia also looked at his cousin and grasped his clothes.

By the way, look for my uncle. He can't make dumplings.

Li Zhixing saw his uncle who was helping to flatten the dough (the size of a ball of dough, good at rolling the dumpling skin). He would like to say, I can do this job, let's change it?

"Lijun, Lijia, isn't it good for brother to take you to the bus?" Li Zhixing thought of the toy car he had put in the storage room.

When he was in primary school, his parents still let him drive and play, but later, he drove into the trees again and never let him play again.

Of course, this is not his first toy car. I don't know what generation it is. Anyway, every time ice city machinery manufacturing group creates a new battery toy car, it will always send him one, saying that it's for him to try it out, so that he can make suggestions and let them modify it.

Two little guys were coaxed by Li Zhihang. They drove around the living room, shouting and shouting. They were very happy.

Li Zhixing leaned on the back of the sofa with his hands on his back, shaking his head and sighing.

Children, it's too much trouble!

But he didn't know that when he was five or six years old, that was the person who gave the whole family the most headache.

Feng Yu's work is soon finished. He can't make dumplings either. The dumplings are always boiled, or the stuffing is very little.

As a northeasterner, he is under a lot of pressure. When I was in college, I was laughed at by my roommates.

After washing his hands, Feng Yu was arranged to see the children in the living room, and they were not sure about the two little guys, who were watched by Li Zhixing.

Seeing his uncle coming, Li Zhixing's eyes showed a look of relief and release: "uncle, I'm going to the toilet. You come to see your brother and sister."

Finish saying, wait for Feng Yu to promise, he ran to toilet.

Feng Yu's eyes are wide, stinky boy. How lovely your brother and sister are, so you don't want to see him?

"Dad ~ ~" the two little guys saw Feng Yu and shouted at the same time.

Feng Yu goes over, pulls the car, turns the key, turns off the power, and brings out the two little guys.

"OK, just play for a while. Would you like to go to sleep again? You can eat dumplings when you wake up?" Feng Yu asked with a smile.

"Dad, I don't want to eat dumplings. Can I have noodles?" Feng Lijun asked with a bitter face.

Feng Yu pointed his son's nose with his hand: "you stinky boy, I don't know if you are lucky. When your father is your age, he only wants to eat dumplings for the Spring Festival."

Feng Yu also had some helplessness. Now his living conditions are quite different from those when he was a child. At that time, he liked eating meat very much, but these two children, even like eating vegetables!

I don't want to eat dumplings, but noodles?!

"Dad, I want noodles, too." Feng Lijia said, biting her fingers.

Feng Yu quickly pulled his daughter's finger out of her mouth: "don't hold your finger, it will hurt your stomach."

Alas, that's what children do. One will want to do what the other wants to do. A noodle, they also rob.

"Then go to bed first, and dad will make noodles for you."

Feng Yu coaxes his children to sleep just now, and sees Li Zhixing come in with a head from the door.

Feng Yu dimmed the wall lamp and went out to close the door.

He reached out his hand and rubbed Li Zhixing's head: "what do you want to explore?"

Feng Yu felt something was wrong and looked at his hand: "this evening, do you still use hair gel? Hurry up and wash it. "

However, Feng Yu also felt that as the child grew older, he began to like dressing up. When he was this old, there were no such conditions, and no one would do so on the farm, except when he was married.

Li Zhixing looks at his uncle with a sad face. I am so big. Can I not rub my head? And my hair, the gel water I just used.

After combing for a long time, I want to ask you if you are handsome, but I haven't asked yet!After Li Zhixing washed his hair, Feng Yu sat down with him and asked smilingly, "tell my uncle, why do you like dressing up recently?"

"No."

"No? I think you want to dress up for someone? Let me guess. Is it the girl you like Feng Yu is a good guide.

"No, nothing." Li Zhixing's eyes dodged, afraid to look at his uncle.

No?

Feng Yu's eyebrows are so obvious that he wants to fool me? I'll be careful with your uncle. You're far away!

Feng Yu revealed a white tooth: "know how to do, how many points in the final exam this time?"

Li Zhixing's helpless face, adults in addition to ask the test results, there is no other topic?

"All over 90."

"That's all. Compared with your uncle and me, it's far away." Feng Yu said proudly.

Li Zhixing said, "grandma told me that you didn't do well in junior high school."

Feng Yu is embarrassed. Why did his mother tell him about it? My great image of glory in my nephew's heart has collapsed?

However, it doesn't matter. Anyway, Feng Yu doesn't care about it. He continues to smile and ask, "is she better than you?"

"How could it be! She's only 89 in math! "

With that, Li Zhixing was stunned. He looked up and saw his uncle's smile was so annoying.

Feng Yu shook his leg and looked down at his nephew: "it's not a good habit to lie, knowing and doing."

"I, I mean deskmate!"

"Oh ~ ~ ~ table mates. By the way, on New Year's day, didn't my uncle bring you a new laptop? Did you take her to play the game? "

"No, she doesn't play games!" Having said this, Li Zhixing knew that he had lost his words again.

"Look, admit it? Don't worry. My uncle is very enlightened. He will never tell anyone about it. "

After that, Feng Yu came downstairs with a smile on his face, leaving Li Zhixing sitting there, wondering why he didn't fight for himself?

…… (to be continued. )