you have to talk to me

On the last day of the year, Yang Fan got up early.This year at Yu Gang's house, he still prepared to do a big cleaning according to his own practice, and then hung up the Spring Festival couplets and lanterns he bought yesterday, and then cooked a New Year's Eve dinner by himself in the evening.

Feng Jimeng also got up early, and read in the room until Yang Fan asked him to have breakfast.

There were only two of them at the dinner table, and the other two were still asleep.Both Yu Gang and Shu Chang came back from TATA in the middle of the night, they would sleep until noon, and they would eat lunch directly after getting up.

"Let's read the book on the balcony later, the weather is fine today."

Feng Jimeng glanced outside, the sun has already come out, and there is still a bit of mist, which should dissipate soon.The Spring Festival in the south is the real Spring Festival. As soon as this festival comes, spring will come, and we never miss our appointments.

Feng Jimeng nodded.

"When does your third year of high school start?"

"Seventh day."

"That's still a few days away. How about we go back to Hongcheng on the seventh day of the lunar new year?"

"okay."

"By the way, Yu Gang said that we will go to the riverside to set off cannons tonight, so let's go shopping in the afternoon."

Feng Jimeng nodded, just when he was about to say something, his phone vibrated by the dining table.Feng Jimeng glanced at the screen, it was an unsaved account.He threw away his last mobile phone when he was arguing with his mother. It was newly bought by Yang Fan, and there were no contacts saved on it.

He swiped open the screen, and only gave a half-feed after answering. When the sound stopped abruptly, his face darkened.

Yang Fan stopped his chopsticks, looked up at Feng Jimeng, and already had a bad premonition in his heart.

The other side of the phone said: "You don't go home at the age of thirty, where are you?"

Feng Jimeng also put down the chopsticks, and pinched the phone: "At a friend's house."

"Who doesn't come home for the Chinese New Year? Come back to me quickly." Feng Changxiong's words were angry, but he could hear that he was holding back.

Feng Jimeng paused, and rejected his father: "I won't come back."

"You..." Then Feng Changxiong sighed, "I know you quarreled with your mother, and I have already scolded her, how can she be a mother like that? Your mother has always had this kind of virtue, and I also suffer from it." No."

Feng Jimeng heard his mother's voice in the background sound, probably cursing.

"I'm not coming back." Feng Jimeng reiterated.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and Feng Changxiong's tone became deeper.

"Feng Jimeng, don't test your father's patience. Whether you will go abroad or not, let's talk about it. You made all these shitty things in Hongcheng known to everyone. Where do you want me to put this face?"

"I didn't make it known to everyone."

Feng Changxiong took a deep breath: "...you and your mother were the sins I committed in my previous life, and you two are here to collect debts from me in this life."

Feng Jimeng didn't speak.

"Then you should also give me an explanation? You have such a big idea that you dare not face your father directly? You come back and tell me clearly."

"I have nothing to say to you."

Feng Jimeng could hear the panting sound on the other side of the receiver, and a burst of murmurs, and then there was a change of breath in the receiver, and then Feng Jimeng heard his grandfather say: "Mengmeng, come back for the New Year."

"On New Year's Eve, it's reasonable for a family to be reunited."

Feng Jimeng's throat choked, she lowered her eyes, and called "Grandpa".

"Come to grandpa's house to celebrate the new year. I'll see your grandma together tomorrow morning. I haven't seen you for half a year. Your grandma even gave me a dream last night, saying that she misses you..."

Feng Jimeng hung up the phone, her face became much darker, not the unhappy one just now, but a little sad.

Yang Fan sat close, and more or less heard some of the content on the phone, and also heard Feng Jimeng talk about his grandfather, knowing that the love and care he received when he was a child mainly came from his grandparents.And his grandma left early, and for more than ten years, there was only one grandpa who really cared about him.

He rubbed Feng Jimeng's hair: "If you want to see grandpa, go there. I'll see you off after dinner."

Feng Jimeng just lowered his head, finished his meal quickly, ran upstairs to get a book, and went to the balcony to read as Yang Fan said.Yang Fan cleaned up the dining table, looked at Feng Jimeng through the glass door, and found that he was just holding the book and didn't turn a page for a long time.

Yang Fan knocked on the glass door: "What are you thinking about?"

Feng Jimeng withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, still looking sullen.

Yang Fan opened the door and went in: "You still want to go back and see your grandfather, what's there to think about, just go and see if you want to."

"But I don't want to see them."

"Then pretend you didn't see it. Aren't you good at ignoring others?"

Feng Jimeng still hesitated: "But I'm worried..."

Yang Fan pressed Feng Jimeng's shoulder: "Don't worry, you are already 18 years old, we are a society ruled by law, even parents can't do whatever they want with you."

Of course Yang Fan knew what Feng Jimeng was worried about, but he himself was also a little worried.But he really couldn't ask Feng Jimeng to give up everything for him.It's okay to have parents like that, but how could Yang Fan let him give up the last bit of family affection just to be with him for the grandfather who loves him and loves him.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't tell me to separate, no one will be able to separate us, and your parents can't stop us from meeting." Yang Fan thought for a while, "Well, I'll wait for you outside. How about we come back together again?"

Feng Jimeng finally nodded.

Yang Fan immediately prepared to send Feng Jimeng back to his grandfather's house, but Feng Jimeng stayed until the afternoon.On the way back, he suddenly remembered something.

"Brother, I have to go to offer incense to grandma in the morning of the first day of the new year. My grandfather won't let me go tonight, or should we go back?"

There were a lot of people going back to his hometown in the afternoon, and the road was somewhat congested. Yang Fan drove his big SUV awkwardly through the sea of ​​cars.

"Go back. It's okay, I'll wait for you."

"My grandfather is in the village, and there is no hotel nearby."

"My car is spacious enough for one night."

After a while: "Brother, don't sleep in the car, come pick me up tomorrow morning."

"I said it's all right."

"You have to go to see grandma tomorrow morning. It will be too late if you go after I finish my work here."

Yang Fan smacked his lips, this is a problem.This is the first year of grandma's death, and the matter of offering incense in the morning of the first day of the new year is also very early in the morning.He had to wait for Feng Jimeng to finish his work here before driving over. He was afraid that he would wait until noon, and it would be bad after twelve o'clock.

Feng Jimeng said again: "Brother, you go back to live in Hongcheng tonight, and go to burn incense for grandma tomorrow morning. Come pick me up after you finish your work, it's almost the same."

"But your parents..."

The car was still stuck, Feng Jimeng took off Yang Fan's sunglasses, looked into his eyes, and said, "As long as you don't separate from me, no one will be able to separate us."

If his parents must be their hindrance, they will face all this one day, and they will definitely not be able to avoid it.Since we have to face it, it doesn't matter sooner or later, anyway, he and Yang Fan have already gritted their teeth and persisted until now, and don't care about more pressure.

Feng Jimeng raised the phone: "Brother, we can chat all the time, and I can tell you immediately if there is anything."

"OK then."

Yang Fan thought for a while, and then instructed: "Be careful, don't let your parents beat you again. If they really want to do something, you just run away, you know."

"No, they dare not do anything in front of my grandfather."

"What if your grandfather helps them?"

Feng Jimeng shook her head: "No, my grandpa will help me."

For a long time, his grandfather has always helped him when facing conflicts between his parents.If there is only one person in this family who can be trusted and relied on, it is only his grandfather.

"Well then, remember to hide behind your grandfather's back then."

Feng Jimeng smiled.

When the car arrived at Feng Jimeng's grandfather's hometown, it was already dark.That one is decorated with lanterns and festoons in the big yard on the side of the road. You can also see Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters hanging under the lanterns at the gate. The lights in every window are on, and you can hear the commotion in the yard tens of meters away. Sounds, from time to time there are figures shuttling in the yard, which is full of the atmosphere of the Spring Festival.This is normal, anyway, as long as Feng Changxiong celebrates the New Year here every year, there will be many people from the old man's family to come and visit for the New Year.

"It's quite lively. You have quite a lot of relatives."

"Not all of them are relatives, they all came to see my father."

"It's dinner time, let's go down."

Feng Jimeng looked outside at his grandfather's house, then at Yang Fan: "Brother..."

"what happened?"

"You're going to celebrate the New Year alone tonight, and there's nowhere to eat."

"Yeah, so you make it up?"

"How to compensate?"

Yang Fan stretched his head over and pointed to his face.

Feng Jimeng approached him sensiblely and kissed him, then helped his face and kissed Yang Fan's lips.

After countless times of practice, Feng Jimeng's kissing skills are already pretty good.Especially when he held Yang Fan's face, half-closed his eyelids, and licked and kissed Yang Fan gently like a cat, he could lift Yang Fan up easily.

After not kissing for too long, Yang Fan pushed him away: "Okay, let's go."

Feng Jimeng licked the corner of her mouth, her eyes naturally glanced at Yang Fan's waist, and she blushed a little.After being tired for a long time, I finally opened the car door and got out.

Yang Fan called him again: "Don't forget to report your situation to me anytime."

"Ah."

Seeing Feng Jimeng's figure disappear in the courtyard, Yang Fan didn't drive away immediately.It wasn't until about ten minutes later that Feng Jimeng sent him the first message.

Bao'er: Brother, I'm fine. There are many elders in my grandfather's family. My father didn't say anything.

Yang Fan: Then the elder left?

Bao'er: My grandfather's younger brother's family will live here. It's fine. You can go home and rest.

Yang Fan: Alright, I'm leaving.

Yang Fan: Send me a message after ten and a half hours.

Baoer: Good.I'll send it on time, don't reply if you're driving.

Sure enough, Feng Jimeng sent Yang Fan a message every once in a while.Why was he asked about his academic performance by a relative he didn't know, and received a lot of red envelopes, and his grandfather also wrapped him a big red envelope, his father and mother pretended to be affectionate in front of others, and his grandfather didn't ask him about his boyfriend , I don't know if I didn't tell him...

After more than half an hour, Yang Fan returned to Hongcheng. There was no one else at home, and it was very deserted. He cooked a bowl of dumplings casually, and chatted with Feng Jimeng on his mobile phone while eating.

According to Feng Jimeng, his father might wait until tomorrow afternoon when he returns to Hongcheng, but he will leave tomorrow morning, so he won't give him a chance.After chatting for a while, Yang Fan felt relieved when he found that there was no conflict there.

Until twelve o'clock, after the two exchanged happy new year and good night, they each fell asleep.