Chapter 556

"Dad, we're still on the highway. It's a little blocked when we enter the city. Uh huh, it's all right. Don't worry."

February 7, the 29th day of the lunar new year, is more than ten kilometers away from Yancheng.

"Uncle worried?"

When Lin Yao hung up, Fang Xiaole asked while driving.

"Dad asked us to pay attention to safety. I didn't expect it to be so blocked."

Lin Yao looked at the car that had become a long line in front of her. She was a little surprised.

"Haven't you experienced Spring Festival transportation?"

Fang Xiaole glanced at Lin Yao.

"No, I didn't leave home much when I was a child, and I seldom go home after going to college."

Lin Yao bowed her head, a little gloomy.

She was hiding from Lin duanzheng's Kyoto Conservatory of music. At that time, the relationship between her father and daughter was very tense. Lin Yao didn't go home during the Spring Festival when she was in University and two years after she worked.

You can imagine how a little girl feels when she is alone in her school dormitory or artist's apartment on the day of 10000 family reunion.

"It's all right. Isn't everything all right now?"

Fang Xiaole patted the back of Lin Yao's hand with his right hand and said softly.

"Yes, it's all better since..."

Lin Yao turned her head and looked attentively at Fang Xiaole's side. Her eyes bent, corners of her mouth turned up and murmured.

"Since what?"

Fang Xiaole didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing, husband, the front seems to be connected!"

Lin Yao happily pointed to the front of the window. The long congestion began to loosen.

Soon, the speed of traffic became faster and the road finally became unobstructed.

"Husband, look, that's the sign of Ma TA Feiyan, the high-speed intersection of Yancheng!"

Lin Yao happily pointed to a tall horse sculpture on the roadside and shouted happily like a little girl:

"Wow, it hasn't changed for so many years!"

Fang Xiaole looked at the sculpture in surprise and said with a smile:

"I remember we have this thing at the high-speed intersection of Dengcheng."

"Your hometown also has horses stepping on flying swallows?" Lin Yao stared in surprise, "what a coincidence?"

"Silly girl..." Fang Xiaole couldn't help laughing. If he wasn't driving, he would raise his hand and pinch her face.

"Didn't you find out? In fact, there are similar sculptures at the high-speed intersections in many cities. "

"Ah?" Lin Yao's watery eyes blinked and blinked and said, "I used to work and didn't pay much attention to the scenery outside."

At the toll station, the car slowed down.

"How do you notice now?" Fang Xiaole asked.

Lin Yao didn't answer and looked at Fang Xiaole.

Fang Xiaole also looked at her.

They looked at each other and smiled.

"Husband."

"Huh?"

"What I just said is that everything has begun to get better since I met you... Thank you."

"... silly girl."

"I'm just stupid. Stupid people have stupid blessings, hee."

……

……

Aiyao studio, Kyoto.

"Yang Jiaxin? What are you doing here? "

Fang Shengnan and Xiong Sangou locked the doors and windows and dragged their suitcases out of the studio.

Because he temporarily decided to go back to Dengcheng with his "boyfriend" Xiong Sangou, Fang Shengnan returned his previously bought bullet train ticket.

I thought I would be late to go home on New Year's Eve, but Xiong Sangou got two tickets from Kyoto to Dengcheng today.

He told Sheng Nan that this was done with the help of a friend working in the airline. Fang Sheng Nan didn't think much. Anyway, he happily took his "boyfriend" home to show it to his mother.

On the plane at 11 a.m., the two met at the studio and were ready to go out after checking.

The elevator door on the second floor opened, but an unexpected figure came out.

Facing Fang Shengnan's vigilant eyes, Yang Jiaxin glanced at her and asked calmly, "are you an employee of aiyao studio?"

"Yes, what can I do for you?"

Fang Shengnan glanced down at Yang Jiaxin and subconsciously raised his chest.

"I'm looking for Lin Yao. Is she there?"

Yang Jiaxin ignored Fang Shengnan's hostility and asked faintly.

"Xiao Yao... Lin Yao is not here."

Fang Shengnan replied.

"I see."

Yang Jiaxin glanced at the closed door of the studio behind Fang Shengnan, nodded, turned and walked into the elevator.

"This woman has a bag on her skull?"

When Yang Jiaxin left, Fang Shengnan bah.

"Sister Sheng, let's go too."

Xiong Sangou's eyes flickered, and then he recovered his calm. Sheng Nan urged him.

"OK, let's go. Ah, by the way..."

Fang Shengnan turned to remind him, "didn't I tell you? Don't call me Shengnan. Now you're my boyfriend. You should make love. "

"Then call you... Shengnan?"

Xiong Sangou hesitated and said with a little difficulty.

"Not enough meat, those who play with friends are very meat."

Fang Shengnan touched his chin and shook his head.

Xiong Sangou thought for a while and finally said slowly, "man, man?"

"Vomit ~ ~" Fang Shengnan felt a little sick and nodded with satisfaction:

"That's the feeling. I'll call you bear, or ditch?"

Vomit~~~

Xiong Sangou also feels like vomiting.

"Ha ha, that's right. I'll call you Gou Gou!"

"Well, it's OK. It's better than asking you to ditch." Xiong Sangou glanced at Fang Shengnan's flat chest.

"My God, what do you mean?! Stop, don't run! "

"Sorry, sister Sheng Nan, man man, I'm wrong!"

"Ouch ~ ~"

……

……

At 6 p.m., Baorong, a small town adjacent to Kyoto.

Yang Jiaxin stood at the door of an ordinary community.

Couplets are pasted on the door of the community, and red lanterns are sometimes hung on the roadside branches. Most people in and out carry large and small bags of new year goods.

Familiar neighbors will say hello to each other when they meet.

The expressionless Yang Jiaxin stood out of place in the crowd.

"Hey, you, you're not that big star..."

At this time, a man recognized Yang Jiaxin, pointed to her and said:

"Yes, yes, you are Lin Yao, right? Burn my calories ~ ~ that's what you sing? "

Yang Jiaxin shook her head indifferently: "sorry, you recognize the wrong person. I just look like Lin Yao."

Then she turned and left, went back to the car, put on her hat and mask, bought large and small bags of gifts in a nearby supermarket, and then came to this ordinary community again.

Enter the community, enter a building, and come to the door of a family on the third floor.

After hesitating, Yang Jiaxin raised her hand, but she didn't knock down in the end. She silently turned and walked to the stairs.

Squeak.

The door was suddenly opened from the inside, revealing a beautiful face with some traces of years.

"Jiaxin, why did you come here? I said you couldn't find the way and were ready to pick you up!"

"I... Went shopping."

Yang Jiaxin unnaturally lifted the gift bag in her hand.

"I'm glad you can come. What else do you buy? Come on, come in."

Yue Yue pulled Yang Jiaxin into the room with a smile on her face.

"Xinran, call aunt Yang."

"Husband, when the guests arrive, the dishes can be cooked!"

……

Yancheng, Lin family.

"Dad, old... Fang Xiaole, dinner!"

The girl in an apron came out of the kitchen carrying vegetables and shouted to the two men in the living room.

"Come on, let me help you."

"No, just sit down, Dad, you too."

"Good, good, ha ha."

When the three sat down, Lin Yao looked at the two men next to him and smiled happily:

"It's good to celebrate the New Year!"

……

Deng Cheng, Fang Jia.

"Mom, old man, I'm back!"

"My daughter is back. Oh, I'll see if she's thin. This is..."

"Hello, uncle and aunt. My name is Xiong Sangou. I'm... Man's boyfriend!"

……

On the eve of the reunion of thousands of families on the 29th of the lunar new year.

Tomorrow is the Spring Festival.