"Uh, you two..." Meng Xiaoyun looked at the two in astonishment.

"Mom, last night, we went to play, came back a bit late, and then... that's it." Yi Feng introduced cheekily.

He felt that it didn't matter anymore, his parents are enlightened people, so he should be able to understand.

"Uncle, aunt, morning, good morning!" Gu Muxi blushed, shrunk under the quilt and refused to come out, and even wanted to get under the quilt in embarrassment, and then buckle a Great Wall with her toes.

Meng Xiaoyun showed a look of surprise, and smiled happily: "Hey, Xixi, I understand, I just wanted to wake Xiaofeng up for breakfast, since you are here, there is no rush, you can wake up whenever you want ,Not in a hurry."

"You guys continue to rest, I'll go with your uncle to prepare the order!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Xiaoyun pushed Yi Jianjun, "Old man, let's go, don't disturb the world of two young people!"

Yi Jianjun murmured to Yi Feng: "The boy doesn't want to become a father so soon, so take it easy."

Meng Xiaoyun glared at him and said, "Hey, why are you so talkative? Isn't it nice to have a grandson? Go away!"

The two pushed and shoved away, and Yi Feng closed the door again.

"Come on, Xiao Xixi, now you have to get up and have breakfast too?" Yi Feng teased.

Gu Muxi blushed, glared at Yi Feng, and said angrily, "Bad guy! It's all your fault!"

"Come to sleep with you, why is it so unlucky?"

"Ah! Taishe is dead!"

Yi Feng argued: "Hey, Xixi, it's because you are too thin-skinned, I don't care anyway."

Gu Muxi's eyes were bent into lovely crescent moons, and she asked in a low voice: "It really doesn't matter? Then next time...you can try to spend the night at my house?"

Yi Feng puffed up his chest, and said seriously: "Just try it, what's the big deal? Whoever loves you is a puppy!"

Gu Muxi lifted the quilt, sat up, and said: "Then it's settled, whoever loves is a puppy, and you have to wrap the other party's one-month-old popsicles!"

"No problem, Xiao Xixi, I accept this battle, just let your horse come here, Ada~" Yi Feng put on a posture to meet the enemy.

Gu Muxi covered her mouth and smiled, "Hmph~ just wait and see!"

……

When the two went to have breakfast, their parents were no longer at home, and they seemed to deliberately make room for the two to create a world for two.

Yi Feng can be said to understand his mother's desire to have a grandson, but this kind of thing still depends on chance, and when the chance comes, he will win the bid.

After breakfast, Gu Muxi was going back to work on the design of the villa, and Yi Feng was going out to visit an elder, Ji Bowen.

Ji Bowen's secretary said hello last time, saying that he would go to Ji Bowen's house if he was free, and Yi Feng made an appointment at that time.

Yi Feng drove to buy gifts first. There were not many things, just some expensive supplements and tea, as well as children's toys, tanks, toy guns and so on.

Last time, Bu Xueyi mentioned that Ji Bowen had a little grandson who was dear to his heart and loved very much. Yi Feng could always remember it, so he bought some fun toys and gave them to him.

After buying all the gifts, Yi Feng drove to Ji Bowen's house.

……

In Guangzhou City, in the family compound of the work unit.

Ji Bowen took a roll of newspaper and hurried home leisurely with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, Mayor Ji, you're back so early today, morning tea isn't over yet, right?" An old neighbor greeted him.

"Hey, I have guests here today, so I won't drink for so long." Ji Bowen responded with a smile.

"Hey, okay, then I won't bother you." The old man smiled and left knowingly.

When preparing for the Chinese New Year, there must be an endless stream of guests from the mayor's house. Visiting the boss at the end of the year, the old leader and so on, has almost become a tacit understanding within the system.

Ji Bowen returned home and put on a cotton mop, "Old woman, cook more food today."

"Who is visiting again today? Hey, these days have never stopped." An old woman with silver hair and reading glasses sat on the sofa and said helplessly.

She is Ji Bowen's wife, Lao Ying.

"It's been so many years, please understand. Didn't I visit other leaders at the end of the year before? The relationship is good if there is communication." Ji Bowen smiled.

"I know, but please drink less, I'll cook first." Lao Ying got up, walked to the kitchen, and skillfully put on her apron. Although she was in her early fifties, she was quick at work.

At this time, a seven or eight-year-old boy ran out of the room, holding a painting in his hand, "Grandpa, what do you think of my painting?"

The paintings on the drawing paper are rural fields, and the paintings composed of crooked lines are full of childish innocence.

"Haha, not bad, Xiaojie is awesome." Ji Bowen patted his head and smiled kindly.

At this time, Ji Bowen's cell phone rang.

He picked it up and connected it.

"Hi, I'm Ji Bowen."

"Hey, hello old leader, I'm Tao Kaiyuan, little Tao." A man's respectful voice came from the other side of the phone.

Ji Bowen suddenly said, "So it's Kaiyuan. I haven't seen you for some time. How is your work recently? Is it going well?"

Tao Kaiyuan was the director of the Economic and Trade Committee when he was in charge of the Economic and Trade Committee. He would contact him once or twice a year. In the middle of the year, Tao Kaiyuan had a job transfer, and he also helped out a little.

"Hey, thanks to the old leader, the work is progressing smoothly. Hey, it's all my fault. I was just transferred there, I was busy with work, and I didn't organize my ideas. I don't know how to report to you. No, it's the end of the year. , I’m here for business today, so I have to report to you in person.” Tao Kaiyuan said apologetically on the other end of the phone.

Ji Bowen couldn't help laughing, and said, "What work are you reporting to me, and I'm not your direct leader now."

"Hey, old leader, you will always be my leader, and I will never forget the kindness of supporting you!" Tao Kaiyuan hurriedly said solemnly.

"It's fine, it's fine, I don't care about it, I recognize your ability to work, as long as you don't embarrass me, haha!" Ji Bowen laughed.

"Of course, old leader, are you free today? If you are free, I want to visit you!" Tao Kaiyuan asked.

"Well... come on, I'm getting ready for the New Year, and I have nothing to do."

"Hey, good, old leader, I'll be there later!"

After hanging up the phone, Ji Bowen shook his head, guessing with his toes, Tao Kaiyuan must have come here specially to give presents.

He helped Tao Kaiyuan get promoted to the position of mayor of Fuyun City, and the other party must reciprocate and show something.

It's just that he doesn't like this kind of interaction very much, and he helps Tao Kaiyuan because he thinks Tao Kaiyuan has the best work ability among several candidates, that's all.

But people have come to visit them specially, and they can't be turned away, it's not human.

Ji Bowen shook his head because Tao Kaiyuan didn't understand him.

"Old man, who is it?" asked Laoying in the kitchen.

"Tao Kaiyuan, he said he'll be there later." Ji Bowen replied.

"Then I'll add an extra dish. By the way, old man, didn't you say that there is another young man coming?"

"He said, it's twelve o'clock, so it should be almost there."

Ji Bowen took the kettle, filled it with hot water, cleaned the tea set, and prepared to make tea.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

Ji Bowen thought Yi Feng had arrived, so he shouted with a smile: "Here we come, wait a minute."

When he walked to the door and opened it, it was Tao Kaiyuan who arrived first.

Tao Kaiyuan is short in stature, Mediterranean, wearing glasses, with a straight belly, slightly fat, with a smile on his face, a bit like Maitreya Buddha.

"Hey, hello old leader! Let me wish you an early year!"

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