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The only thing that made Xu Yaqin mutter for a long time was that his daughter-in-law didn't bring her home, which made Wei Fan extremely ashamed.

In the past, student gatherings and the like were popular for a few days, but Wei Fan was only a bookworm in his class in the past, so no one contacted him. Wei Fan spent every day at home to accompany Wei Yunhua, who was on his annual leave, to play chess with him.

He came back late as well. After a few days of lazy days passed, it was already New Year's Eve.

Now, everyone's customs were different as well. Someone had opened the door to set off firecrackers in the morning, so Wei Fan was awakened by the sounds of firecrackers this morning.

Entering the living room brimming with energy and vitality, Wei Yunhua was busy circling and circling under Xu Yaqin's instructions. When Old Wei saw that her son had woken up, he pointed at the couplet and blessing on the table and said, "Xiaofan, I'll leave it to you to paste the couplet this year!"

According to the tradition of Yang City, only mature males were qualified to paste couplets. After that incident, Old Wei felt that his son had finally grown up.

The Wei Family's New Year's dinner was at night, and because Wei Fan's grandparents had long passed away, there were only three people in the family. Compared to the other families, it was still not lively enough.

A new year was a good time to build relationships with each other. Pick this time to call and say that everything is going well, or leave a few gifts at your door, even the organization doesn't care.

Although Wei Yunhua was a small leader in the past, not many people would think of him during the New Year. But this year, Wei Yunhua and his wife who was already dead, and his son who was gradually maturing, were happily eating at New Year's Eve and drinking wine. If it wasn't for the Yang City constantly bidding New Year's Eve, most likely, there would be an endless stream of customers coming and going.

Hearing that his phone was ringing again, Wei Yunhua was both happy and conflicted as he took his phone to the side, greeting the person on the phone.

"Isn't it because of our son? Otherwise, no one would have called this old fellow." Xu Yaqin said to Wei Fan proudly.

Although Wei Yunhua did not spread this matter, inside the mechanism system, there were a lot of small talk. Very soon, the news of Old Wei having an capable son spread. Some were jealous and some did not believe it, but that was the truth.

When the people of the unit remembered that the two children were in the same university, and that the big commotion caused when Wei Fan came back last time, it was possible that Old Wei had gotten close to the Director. They are all observant people, more than the New Year to back up the gift, a greeting, just like an emotional investment!

Wei Fan accompanied Xu Yaqin and talked about random things. Wei Yunhua's phone did not end and Wei Fan's phone also rang. Seeing the broken knock-off phone in Wei Fan's hands, felt his heart ache. "Let's buy a new phone tomorrow!"

Wei Fan had some feelings for the phone, so he took it to the balcony.

"Uncle, congratulations on getting rich, give me a red packet." It was unknown where Xiaolan learned this from, but she asked for a red packet from Wei Fan.

If it wasn't even in front of him, how could he give him a red packet? Wei Fan smiled and said that he would give the Microsiren a big red packet when he returned.

That would be too long ago. Xiaolan, together with the Second Senior Brother and Chang'e beside him made a plan, then informed Wei Fan, "Uncle, we'll go to your house tomorrow. Remember to pick us up."

After putting down the phone, Wei Fan revealed a bitter smile, he did not know what kind of trouble these few treasures would cause.

It was reasonable to say that men valued sex more than friends. In fact, what Wei Fan cared about was not their greetings, but mumbling to himself why hadn't Xuancao called him yet!

In this battle of patience, it was Wei Fan who was at a disadvantage. He first dialed Xuancao's number.

Hearing Xuancao's laughter, Wei Fan asked gloomily: "Young miss, I'm afraid you have forgotten about me after a few days!"

She liked hearing Wei Fan's jealous tone, but Li Xuancao didn't hurt him again. She smiled and said: "No way, why do I have to call you, I can't call you!"

Wei Fan was at a loss for words. Actually, the two of them had been in contact everyday, but it seemed that they had an endless stream of words to say. Xuancao's experience today was much richer than when she was at home. Although she had participated in quite a few banquets by running around with Li Jianghai, he had only managed to eat a few mouthfuls.

After confirming over and over again that what this girl said was not a lie, and that she would return to Yang City in a few days, the two of them would hang up. It would be better if you hang up first, and it would take another few minutes before he could put down his phone.

As a mother, there was no one who didn't understand their son. When Wei Fan returned to the table, Xu Yaqin immediately asked: "Is he Xuancao?!"

"En, Xuancao asked me to greet you, and she came to see you right after."

Feeling that this daughter-in-law was really well-behaved, Xu Yaqin laughed for the whole night.

On the first day of the new year, many people came to visit. Last night, the firecrackers rang another night, and Wei Fan did not sleep at all. Early in the morning, another person came to the house with a gift.

Those who came were all's colleagues, many of them had even older qualifications than Wei Yunhua, and had slightly higher titles. There were even many people who had not faked their feelings towards him back then, but today, when facing Wei Yunhua, they were all fawning over him, allowing his pores on his body to become completely unobstructed.

Seeing Wei Fan at home, the group of people could not help but size him up, wanting to see what was so special about him. However, after careful observation, he did not find anything different about Wei Fan.

Wei Fan felt really uncomfortable being stared at by them, but in order to help Old Wei earn face, he still had to chat with them while smiling.

Chang'e's phone saved Wei Fan, so these three treasures had already reached the airport. Although there was no such thing as not getting on the plane, the three of them still planned to let Wei Fan personally come to the airport to pick them up as an expression of their respect and hospitality.

Wei Fan eagerly arrived at the airport. As expected, he discovered that the three of them were standing in the chilly wind outside the terminal, which caused a few passengers to be extremely surprised.

Seeing their first sentence, Wei Fan said: "You're all idiots! Standing outside and blowing the northwest wind? "It's not cold!"

The Second Senior Brother said in confusion, "Chang'e, you haven't become so weak, have you? "Where's the cold? Isn't this Sister Chang'e airsick? We've only just arrived outside, the air is a little clearer!"

When mortals got used to it, they would usually think in the same way, so they would ignore everyone's current situation. He didn't expect that Chang'e would also become airsick. If he were to challenge her again in the future, he could take her on the plane for a few days first, Wei Fan thought sinisterly.

The three of them dressed normally, so Wei Fan was not afraid of scaring his parents when he brought them home. However, he still warned them about this in the taxi, which caused Xiaolan to be extremely dissatisfied, as his little fist landed on smelly uncle.

After returning home, hearing that it was Wei Fan's friend in the Flower Capital, Xu Yaqin warmly welcomed him. However, her gaze continued to wander at Chang'e, looking at the beautiful woman again. She was staring at Wei Fan with a meaningful look in her eyes.

It was only at night, when Xu Yaqin found a chance, did she finally speak after looking at Wei Fan for a long time: "Xiaofan, that child Xuancao is pretty good, you should know to cherish him!"

Wei Fan was innocent.