"Okay, don't be so busy in the future." Yang Fei saw the annoyed look on Zhang Yang's face, and her heart softened for no reason. Her thin eyebrows condensed slightly, and she stretched out her white and delicate hands to hold the quilt in her hand.
She pushed the unpacked box into Zhang Yang's hand and said angrily, "Repack it yourself."
Although her tone was not good, Zhang Yang could tell that she was not really angry.
I was secretly happy, did she mean not to care about it? If it were in the past, she would definitely not let her go so easily, but she didn't expect that although she was angry today, it was only for a moment, and then she actually
I didn't get angry anymore.
Did he read it right? Zhang Yang stared at her delicate white chin, then quietly went up, followed the slightly puckered lips, straightened her straight nose, and ended up with her black and white black and white eyes, and her beautiful big eyes.
The cold inside was not deep, and a touch of helplessness and unnoticeable warmth appeared inadvertently, and Zhang Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yang Fei saw Zhang Yang staring at her cunningly, pursed her lips, looked at the shop assistant girl walking by, and said angrily to Zhang Yang in a low voice, "
I'll settle the score with you when I get back."
After asking the girl in the store to re-wrap it, Yang Fei had to accompany Zhang Yang to find another way to choose a gift for Yang Xiuguo.
But to be honest, it's really difficult. Apart from knowing that he has the habit of collecting watches, Zhang Yang doesn't know that he has any special preferences. If it's too expensive, he will never accept it, and if he buys it casually, he feels it's too frivolous.
"Let's go!" After Yang Fei looked at him for a while, she walked straight over and pulled him out of the store. Although it was very comfortable to be held by her soft and delicate hands, Zhang Yang still said depressedly, "I haven't chosen the gift yet.
Woolen cloth."
"I know where to buy it." Yang Fei glanced at him and said.
"real?"
Yang Fei rolled her eyes at him. "When I was a child, I occasionally saw him playing with those watches. It seemed that he was missing maintenance tools. I happened to see a complete set of watch maintenance tools imported from Switzerland for sale in the antique city these days. Give him a complete set.
It doesn’t just happen to suit him.”
Hearing this, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up: "Hey, it seems my wife and sister have the solution..."
"Hmph..." Yang Fei stretched out her hand and hit Zhang Yang, then glared at Zhang Yang with her beautiful eyes, "I'm warning you. Don't call me "wife" or "sister" at home, or you will be dead."
"Well, I got it, sister-in-law!"
"You also said..."
"You mean at home, now in the car!"
"..."
When we arrived at the Antique City, according to what Yang Fei said, we saw a complete set of tools for keeping antique clocks, such as oil pens, screwdrivers, etc. There were more than 20 pieces in a set, imported from Switzerland, but the price was very high.
It's not cheap, about a thousand yuan.
Of course, for a watch collecting enthusiast, this amount of money is nothing at all.
After getting the unique gift, the two of them drove to the Yang family's villa. On the way, they received an urging call from Yang Jing. By the way, they took back the birthday cake they had ordered.
But when I returned to the Yang family villa, I found that the protagonist was not there.
It turned out that in order to surprise Yang Xiuguo, Yang Jing did not tell him in advance that she would celebrate his birthday, but she, a busy person, forgot about it. Her father is now a workaholic and rarely comes home until seven or eight o'clock.
Facing the questioning looks of Zhang Yang and Yang Fei, Yang Jing pretended to be dead: "This is purely a technical error..."
But what puzzled them was that they waited until nine o'clock before Yang Xiuguo returned home with a tired look on his face.
As soon as he entered the door and saw the dark hall, Yang Xiuguo couldn't help but frowned and shouted: "Sister-in-law Zhao..."
No response!
Yang Xiuguo frowned even more tightly, took out his mobile phone, and was about to press the switch when a beam of light suddenly came from the darkness. Oh, no, it should be a candle, a burning candle, even though it was only a small one.
Although he has no roots, it illuminates several familiar and young faces and a big birthday cake.
"Happy birthday to you...Happy birthday to you...Dad! Happy birthday!" A crisp and sweet voice quietly sounded in the silent living room. The voice was too familiar...
Yang Xiuguo stayed where he was because he had already recognized several people behind the cake, his two daughters Yang Jing and Yang Fei, Zhang Yang, and the family's nannies Zhao Ao and Li Ao...
The person who sang the birthday song was his eldest daughter Yang Jing.
Today is his birthday? Only then did Yang Xiuguo remember that today was his 48th birthday.
Staring at Yang Jing who was slowly approaching, and Yang Fei who was following Yang Jing and walking beside Zhang Yang, he felt his nose was sore, his eyes were slightly hot and tears almost came out of his eyes. Every year, it was Jing'er's birthday.
He lived with the nanny at home for him.
But what he didn't expect was that Yang Fei would come back to celebrate his birthday this year!
It has been fifteen years, ever since she was sensible, she has not celebrated her birthday once, and this year she is back!
This was even more exciting than the day he heard that he had been successfully elected as the deputy mayor of Mening City. His second daughter, who was deeply estranged from him, was finally willing to come home.
"Dad, blow out the candles!"
Yang Jing stared at Yang Xiuguo, who was standing there with tears in his eyes behind the candlelight, and reminded him with a sweet smile.
"Oh...Okay, okay!" Yang Xiuguo came to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward, blew out the candle, and quietly wiped away the tears from his eyes while the room was pitch dark.
"Swish!" The lights in the hall lit up together, and Yang Xiuguo found that the dining room next to the living room was already filled with sumptuous dinners.
At the patio railing on the second floor, Yang Shushan looked at it for a few times with a smile on his face, and then slowly walked down.
"Dad, happy birthday!" Yang Jing was the first to take out her birthday gift, a big box, which Zhang Yang and her bought together, a suit.
Basically, after graduating from Yang Jing University, Yang Xiuguo's clothes and shoes were all made by Yang Jing, so it's not surprising that Yang Jing, who is quite decent, bought a suit. However, this suit was specially customized and is worth a lot of money.
, of course, after all, Yang Xiuguo is a government official, so the signs and other things have been taken off in advance to avoid having a negative impact on him.
"Uncle, happy birthday!" Zhang Yang then handed him the set of imported watch maintenance tools.
Yang Xiuguo took it and found that it was a little heavy. He couldn't help but joked: "Yangzi, you are so heavy. You are probably giving your uncle some valuable jewelry and gold. I can't accept it."
"Don't worry, uncle, you'll find out when you open it later." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
"Haha, then I'd better keep it a little mysterious for the time being." Yang Xiuguo took it away with a smile and put it on the table aside. Now he calls Zhang Yang almost like family, but it's not surprising. Like Mr. Yang Shushan,
He has long regarded Zhang Yang as his grandson.
After Zhang Yang gave away the gifts, Yang Fei came next. Originally, Yang Xiuguo didn't expect Yang Fei to come back, and what he didn't expect was that Yang Fei was also holding a well-wrapped gift box with a blue ribbon in her arms.
And now Yang Fei also walked up after Zhang Yang gave the gift!
The hall fell into silence for an instant. Even Yang Shushan stopped when he reached the steps. The air seemed to be frozen. Zhang Yang could even clearly hear the people nervously holding their breaths, but they couldn't hide the thumping of their hearts.
sound.
As for Yang Xiuguo himself, he was so nervous that his fingers under his sleeves curled up slightly. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him who had become a charming woman and was known as the beauty of Mei University for a hundred years, he felt familiar, but also a little strange.
For many years, she had never looked at herself so directly as she did today.
He reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to say something, but the words were stuck in his throat. He seemed to have forgotten how to say a normal word to her.
"Dad! Happy birthday!"
Yang Fei spoke first, with a light tone, with a delicate flavor, not too raw, not too close, like a grown-up girl next door who had just left the family and lived independently.
"Well, thank you!" Yang Xiuguo said the word "thank you", and the moment he took the gift, he was choked with sobs!
Zhang Yang looked aside and his nose was slightly sore. He had never been a father, but when he saw a dignified deputy mayor at the department level being so moved by receiving a birthday gift from his daughter, he knew that Yang Xiuguo was looking forward to this.
Dad, how hard it is to look forward to this.
The corners of Yang Fei's mouth curved slightly, revealing a faint smile, and reminded in a low voice: "Others are watching..."
"It's okay, it's okay, Sister-in-law Zhao and Sister-in-law Li are not outsiders."
"And Zhang Yang..." Yang Fei pursed her lips.
"He is no longer an outsider... cut the cake, cut the cake..."
A few words of dialogue and more than ten years of grievances and resentments melted away in an instant!
Yang Fei didn't cry, but Yang Xiuguo's eyes were already red. Yang Shushan stood on the steps without moving for a long time. Sister-in-law Zhao and Sister-in-law Li, who had helped the Yang family for more than ten years, also had red eyes. Yang Jing was the most exaggerated.
I choked up loudly.
Zhang Yang saw her teeth biting her red lips and the crystal tears sliding down her fair cheeks. He couldn't help but gently hug her into his arms and pat her back gently.
"Fool, isn't this a good thing!" Zhang Yang said softly and calmly.
Yang Jing poked him in the hollow of his limbs with her elbow, rolled her eyes at him, and replied in a low voice, "I want you to take care of me!"
"F-level hidden mission, let Yang Xiuguo and Yang Fei's father and daughter bury the hatchet and repair the relationship between father and daughter. The mission is completed..."
Mission accomplished? The hand holding Yang Jing's small waist couldn't help but exert a slight force, and even unconsciously pressed it a little above her flat belly without a trace of fat.
I'm so excited. This hidden mission of hoping for the stars and the moon, and finally hoping for success, has finally been realized and completed!
Once, I thought I would never finish it! (To be continued)