When Song Yueliang and Fu Yanchi came back at night, Yanqin had already left without seeing each other.

The closer the year came, the more busy the two became, and the time to go home was getting later and later.

It was past eight o'clock when I got home that day, and I had already had dinner at home.

When the two of them entered the door, they were still carrying the cold air outside, so Qiqi ran to them with a small iron box in her arms, "Mom and Dad, mother-in-law left food for you in the kitchen and warmed it on the pot. But Qiqi also has something delicious to eat for you, do you want to eat the delicious food after the meal, or eat the delicious food before eating?"

Song Yueliang and Fu Yanchi were almost fainted.

Seeing this, Qiqi was rather complacent, her little chin raised high, "Do you want to know what Qiqi's delicious food is?"

Song Yueliang glanced at the words "Eighteenth Street Twist" written on the tin box, and smiled, "Mom wants to know, what is so delicious and so mysterious?"

"Dangdangdang——" Qi Qiyi heard her mother wanted to know, and immediately announced it, and opened the lid of the iron box, "Twist twist! Grandma made it. Qi Qi has already helped mom and dad taste it, it's delicious!"

Fu Yanchi lowered her eyes, looking at the only three twists left in the big iron box, "How many twists did Qiqi help mom and dad taste?"

"..." Qiqi's little eyes drifted away.

She and her uncle tasted four, five or six sticks together, and shared them with grandpa, mother-in-law, and friends who watched TV.

These are the three sticks she left behind with great difficulty.

It's just right to distribute it to parents and Uncle Agui.

Later, Yanxi looked at the bleak back of the little baby, and solemnly handed over a small iron box, "There is also red bean cake here, which is specially reserved by Qiqi for you."

Fu Yanchi took it and opened it, the corner of her mouth twitching.

Just right, it's also three yuan.

Yanxi, "Hahahaha!"

The others also held back their laughter, and couldn't bear to laugh out loud, Qi Qi almost shrank into a small quail.

Qi Qi also worked hard to save herself, "With the food left by my mother-in-law, I will definitely be full and full..."

Fu Yanchi gritted her teeth and nodded with a smile, "Yes, Mom, Dad and Uncle Agui have small stomachs, so eating these is just enough, Qiqi is really smart!"

Qiqi, "..."

Hey, don't be so greedy in the future! Qiqi's waist can't even straighten up!

Laughing and laughing accompanied the three of them who had returned late after dinner, the old man talked about Yan Qin's visit.

Song Yueliang and Fu Yanchi looked at each other, not surprised.

Qiqi's story had already been spread in the capital, and the people in the Yan family would definitely inquire about it.

It's not surprising that Yan Qin appeared at this time, Yan Huai specially asked him to come over, there must be some intention behind it, after all, it was to protect Qi Qi.

...

People in the country don't have much entertainment at night, and they are usually exhausted after a day's work during the day, so they usually go to bed after eating and resting at night.

The work and rest time is very early.

After Fu Yanchi and others stayed in Taoxi Village for a period of time, they gradually began to get used to such a regular schedule.

After eating and taking a shower, it was past nine o'clock, and the villagers watching TV in the main room were already astigmatized, and it was time to go to bed.

Yan Xi was wearing long underwear as usual, and quickly retracted into her quilt.

Before he could lie down, a few pieces of paper were patted on his chest.

Yan Xi frowned, "What?"

"The proposal." Fu Yanchi also got into bed, stretched lazily, "Read it as soon as possible, and I will start busy after the new year."

"Proposal paper?! Why did you give me this thing?" Yan Xi didn't even want to slap the paper back, "It's up to you to read it yourself, don't try to drag me into the water!"

Oh, when he is a fool or a fool? Looking at the proposal? Isn't that what it means to let him work?

Does he think the happy life is not good, or is it uncomfortable to be free?

Fu Yanchi rested his head on his arms and turned to look at Yanxi, and it was rare for him to be serious, "You are also twenty-three this year, and those young men who are the same age as you in Kyoto have either already occupied a place in their own company, or used their resources and contacts to make a living outside. From raw water, the worst one has a job on top of his head... Speaking of which, you are the worst among you, right? You don't even have a job."

Yan Xi squinted coldly.

"How long are you going to hang around like this? Do you want to be an old man forever? Be a second-generation ancestor who can accomplish nothing all his life?" Fu Yanchi continued, "Yanxi, our family is looking beautiful now, but the surroundings are actually full of dangers. If it weren't for Dad to support us Now, our family has long been torn to pieces by wolves. Dad is fifty-two years old this year. No matter how tough he is, how many more years do you think he can last? One day he can’t hold on anymore, or one day something happens at home, Assuming that we have nothing at that time, what are you going to rely on for food? Are you going to run away by yourself, leaving your elderly parents behind?"

"You fart! Even if I beg for food, I won't leave my old parents behind!" Yan Xi frowned. His conscience hadn't been eaten by a dog yet. Why did Fu Yanchi question him so much?

"Then do you have any skills? Do you have the ability to settle down? Do you have the cornerstone for a comeback?"

"..." Yan Xi was speechless, her chest heaved and heaved, and finally she gritted her teeth and roared, "You will accuse me, you have accomplished nothing yourself!"

"I'm different, I'm short-lived."

"..." I'm short on your uncle!

Yan Xi sat up and glared angrily at the man lying there calmly, how could he have the face to say such a thing?

Your mother's "short life" has been played by you so thoroughly, it has been played as a trump card!

Fu Yanchi reached out and patted Curly Erha's arm, "I'm talking to you seriously, why are you so excited? Come on, lie down, we brothers chat slowly, it will last as long as one night."

Yanxi, "..."

"What I said just now is not alarmist. You usually don't care about the company's affairs, and you don't have much communication with Dad. In addition, his personality has always been strong. No matter how heavy the burden is, he will not show himself as overwhelmed in front of his son, but Yan Xi Ah, when you grow up, you have to know how to think for yourself. Once the Yan family’s house collapses, all the prosperity and the other will be destroyed, then the Yan family will be defeated.”

The man speaks earnestly.

I don't know why, but to Yanxi's ears, it sounded like Grandma Wolf bewitching Little Red Riding Hood.

But he just couldn't help being curious, and asked a little more, "What do you want to say?"

"You start a company."

"I lost your father."

"My grandfather is also your grandfather. Don't let dad hear this, lest father and son turn against each other."

"..."

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the young man who claimed to be short-lived was already sound asleep.

Yan Xi sat on the edge of the bed wrapped in a quilt, and under the dim light of fifteen watts, she was forced to look through the planning books.

He was wrong, a few planning documents are very thin in his hands, but with his head that is only proficient in fighting, drag racing and swearing, he wants to understand the basic idea, five-year plan, and revenue growth indicators... Fuck him Looking for a teacher!

Yan Xi sucked her nose that was red from the cold, and turned her head to look coldly at the sleeping man on the bed.

Fu Yanchi, you are a fucking dog!

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