Family affection, after coming to this world, it is undoubtedly the wind and snow that allows Feng Lin to experience the taste of family affection. In the lonely and confused days just after traveling through time, it was this little sister who accompanied him and brought him the feeling of home.

As for the unreliable parents he has never met in this world since time traveling. Although he has the original owner’s memory, it is hard to say that he has brought too much feeling to himself.

In his previous life, he had a happy family, but unfortunately he is no longer here, and his memories of his previous life have gradually become blurred.

Feng Lin held the guitar and sat in the pavilion, immersed in the music, looking for the song that suits him the most.

Many memories of the previous life have been blurred, but the songs in the previous life have been recorded after he traveled through time and registered for copyright protection. He has been read out in the days to come, so he still remembers them freshly until now.

As songs about family affection are played one by one, the sadness in my heart is getting more and more. A vague memory does not mean forgetting, and some things will never be forgotten.

Family affection is not as strong as love. It is more like a trickle of water, silently nourishing your heart, allowing you to have a destination in your heart no matter where you are.

It is not as vigorous as love. It has always existed in every detail in life, and is often ignored by you. But one day, when you turn around accidentally, you will find that it has always been by your side, but it has been covered with traces of time.

Feng Lin played gently and sang in a low voice.

He has played this song three times and sang it three times, and each time it has a new touch.

"Dou, doudu."

While Feng Lin was immersed in music, the door of the yard was knocked.

"Brother Feng Lin, open the door quickly."

The people outside the door obviously heard Feng Lin's guitar and singing, and knew that he was inside.

Who else is this crisp and soft sound except for the little girl Zhuang Hongye?

Feng Lin opened the yard door and it turned out that it was Zhuang Hongye, the little girl, stood at the door.

Compared to when I first met, Zhuang Hongye's little round face, which was a little fat baby, became a little sharp without realizing it. I wonder if I should tell the little girl to eat more, otherwise this cute little round face would become a melon-shaped face and would be difficult to pinch.

"Why did you come so early today? Where is your mother?" Feng Lin looked at the door and asked Zhuang Hongye into the yard.

The ninth episode of "Year" will be recorded tomorrow morning, and the people in the Mushroom House will arrive one after another today, but they usually arrive at night. Zhuang Hongye's agent is her mother, so her mother is accompanying her on shows or going out to film.

"Mom has something to talk to the director, so I came here early today. She was talking to the director at the Mushroom House? I was a little bored there alone, so I came to find you."

It can be seen that Zhuang Hongye is in a good mood. She talks while walking, and she goes around from time to time.

"Have you finished your homework?" Feng Lin mentioned Zhuang Hongye's most troublesome thing inappropriately.

"Brother Feng Lin, why are you so annoying? You mentioned such a disappointment at such a happy moment." Zhuang Hongye said angrily.

There is a WeChat group of five people in Mushroom House. Meng Yuhang often complains in the group that his time is full of time by his agent and does not even have time to breathe. Zhuang Hongye often complains that he is oppressed by his agent to make up for the lessons.

Although they are all agents, one is the agent arranged by the company and the other is his own mother.

"Study hard and improve every day is the top priority for you. How can you say it is a disappointment?" Feng Lin said seriously.

Zhuang Hongye gave him a blank look and said proudly: "Brother Feng Lin, you are so cruel. Humph, I made up for two days of classes on the weekend and learned the courses from Monday to Thursday in advance."

The recording of "Year" and the time spent on the road before and after was spent, this little girl was so pitiful. In order to make four days to record the program, her mother hired a tutor for her and forced her to squeeze the four-day course to two days on the weekend to finish the study. She kept calling her inhumane in the group.

"I know you are a master of elementary school, come here to sit down." Feng Lin led Zhuang Hongye to the pavilion in the yard and poured her a cup of tea.

Although Zhuang Hongye has many notices, under the strict supervision of her mother, her homework has never been lost and can be called the name of a primary school tyrant. This is also the reason why the little girl looks arrogant.

"Drinking tea again, Brother Feng Lin, why are you like an old man and drinking tea all day long?" Zhuang Hongye sat down. Although he was disgusted with her, he still picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.

"Who said that the old man only drinks tea? There are many benefits to drinking tea."

"Teacher Tang and Teacher He all day long, you're just like them."

"Oh, you talk about Teacher Tang, Teacher He and the others." Feng Lin smiled in a hint.

"Ah, Brother Feng Lin, how can you do this? You always bully me." Zhuang Hongye saw the bickering at a disadvantage, and immediately used his trump card and acted coquettishly.

Feng Lin really took this trick. A psychological middle-aged man couldn't stand the coquettish face of the little girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Okay, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you." Zhuang Hongye, like Fengxue, had no ability to resist food. As long as he used this move, he would keep all the problems.

"Well, I want to eat beggar chicken, steamed crucian carp, beer duck, plum vegetable meat patties, egg custard..."

"Stop, stop, stop, can only choose two." Feng Lin interrupted Zhuang Hongye's reverie.

Sure enough, the charm of food is endless. As soon as I talked about eating, Zhuang Hongye blurted out a lot of vegetable names.

Just such a foodie, there is no need to remind her that it is difficult for a little round face to turn into a melon-shaped face. This is a worry that I am not alone.

Zhuang Hongye was very dissatisfied with Feng Lin's imagination of his food, but for the sake of the food, he decided to forgive him temporarily.

"I want to eat beggar chicken and egg custard." After repeated choices, Zhuang Hongye finally gritted his teeth and said with pain.

Zhuang Hongye has always been quiet and sensible, well-behaved and cute in the show, and she has always been like this in front of strangers. No one would have thought that after getting to know each other, this well-behaved and cute girl is also a slutty girl.

Feng Lin, the beggar chicken, once made it for them. The tender chicken and the fragrant smell impressed her. When she asked her to order food, she suddenly thought of beggar chicken.

"Let's go, let's see if we can get a chicken back. Your fans will probably be surprised to see your appearance." Feng Lin pointed at Zhuang Hongye's forehead with a finger.

Feng Lin is also obsessed with the chickens that are free from the mountains. However, the mountains are so big that it depends entirely on luck.

Zhuang Hongye said proudly: "Hmph, they can't see it?"
Chapter completed!