Chapter 1539
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It's almost 2006 Lunar New Year, and Feng Yu and his family are returning to Bing City for the holidays.
They are taking Taihua Holdings' private jet, and Feng Yu's private jet is not ready yet. Feng Yu is feeling resentful. Didn't Kirilenko say that everything will be settled soon? How long has it been?
Luckily, he had bought a few more planes from Kirilenko. If not, it will be inconvenient for him to return home.
"Zhixing, play with your siblings and don't say no!" Feng Danying looks at her son sternly.
Li Zhixing pursed his lips unwillingly. He was already in junior high. Would he be able to hang out with his two younger siblings who hadn't even started kindergarten?
But everyone in the family is busy making dumplings. Other than him, his great-grandfather is the only one with nothing to do. But his great-grandfather had just finished watching the Spring Festival Gala Night and went to take a nap. He still has to wake up at midnight.
It's snowing outside, and it's very cold. Although the house is big, they are not allowed to run around. What's there to play?
"Brother Zhixing, can you tell me a story?" Feng Lijun tugged on Li Zhixing's shirt and blinked her big eyes at Li Zhixing. She was acting cute.
Feng Lijia is also looking at her cousin and is also holding on to his shirt.
Oh, look for their uncle. Uncle does not know how to make dumplings.
Li Zhixing saw his uncle, who was helping to flatten the dough. (The dough is the size of a meatball. It is used to make dumpling wrappers). Li Zhixing wanted to say that he also knows how to do this. Let's swap.
"Lijun, Lijia, I will bring you to the car." Li Zhixing remembered the toy car he kept in the storage room.
When Li Zhixing was in primary school, his parents still let him drive. But after he drove into the woods, he was not allowed to drive anymore.
Of course, this is not Dong Xuebing's first toy car. Every time Bing City Machinery Manufacturing Group manufactures a new battery-powered toy car, they will send one to Dong Xuebing. Dong Xuebing told Dong Xuebing that he can test it and give his suggestions.
Li Zhixing coaxed the two kids and drove them around the living room. They shouted and shouted happily.
Li Zhixing placed his hands behind his back and leaned against the sofa, shaking his head and sighing.
Kids are too troublesome!
Li Zhixing does not know that when he was five or six years old, he is the biggest headache for his family.
Feng Yu finished his work quickly. He also does not know how to make dumplings, and the dumplings will always be overcooked or have little fillings.
As a Northeasterner, he is under a lot of pressure. As a Northeastern Chinese, he is under a lot of pressure.
After washing his hands, Feng Yu was arranged to look after Li Zhixing in the living room. All of them are worried about Li Zhixing and Li Zhixing.
When Li Zhixing saw his uncle, he looked relieved. "Uncle, I need to go to the toilet. Come and look after Brother and Sister."
Without waiting for Feng Yu's reply, he ran to the toilet.
Feng Yu's eyes opened wide. Brat, your siblings are so cute. Why do you dislike them so much?
"Daddy!" The two kids saw Feng Yu and shouted at the same time.
"Alright. Just play for a while. Do you want to sleep for a while? We can eat dumplings when you wake up." Feng Yu laughed and asked.
"Alright. We only need to play for a while. Do the both of you want to go back to sleep? We can eat dumplings when we wake up." Feng Yu smiled and asked.
"Daddy, I don't want to eat dumplings. Can I eat noodles?" Feng Lijun asked.
Feng Yu poked his son's nose with his finger. "You brat, you don't know how lucky you are. When I was your age, I can only eat dumplings during Chinese New Year."
Feng Yu was also helpless. The living conditions now were very different from when he was young. At that time, he liked to eat meat. But these two kids were vegetarian!
They don't want to eat dumplings during Chinese New Year and want to eat noodles?!
"Daddy, I want to eat noodles too." Feng Lijia said while biting her finger.
Feng Yu quickly pulled his daughter's finger out of her mouth. "Don't bite your finger. You will have a stomachache."
Sigh. Kids are like this. Whatever one of them wants to do, the other will do the same. They will fight for noodles too.
"Go to sleep first. Daddy will prepare noodles for you."
Feng Yu coaxed his children to sleep when Li Zhixing popped his head into the room.
Feng Yu dimmed the lights and came out of the room to close the door.
He stretched out his hand and ruffled Li Zhixing's hair. "Why are you looking around?"
Feng Yu felt something is wrong and looked at his hands. "It's so late, and you are still using hair gel? Hurry up and wash your hair. "
But Feng Yu felt his son is getting older and likes to dress up. When Li Zhixing was his age, he did not have these conditions. In the district, no one will dress up like this, unless it is a wedding.
Li Zhixing looks at his uncle with a bitter look. I am already a grown-up. Can you stop rubbing my head? Also, my hair was styled with gel just now.
I had been combing my hair for so long, and I wanted to ask you if you are handsome.
After Li Zhixing washed his hair, Feng Yu pulled him to sit down and smiled. "Tell me, why do you like to dress up recently?"
"No."
"No? I think you are dressing up to impress someone. Let me guess. Is it a female classmate you like? "Feng Yu asked.
"No … nothing." Li Zhixing dodged his uncle's eyes. He does not dare to look at his uncle.
No?
Feng Yu raised his brows. It's so obvious, and you are still trying to fool me? You're still far from being able to play petty tricks with your uncle!
Feng Yu smiled. "Zhixing, how many marks did you get for your final exams?"
Li Zhixing is speechless. Other than asking about my results, don't they have anything else to talk about?
"Above 90 marks."
"So little? Compared to your uncle, you are still a far cry." Feng Yu said proudly.
Li Zhixing twitched his mouth. "Grandma had told me that your grades in primary and middle school are not good."
Feng Yu felt embarrassed. Why did his mother tell him about this? Wouldn't my glorious and majestic image in my nephew's heart be completely destroyed?
But it doesn't matter. Feng Yu does not care about this anyway. He smiles and asked. "Is her results better than you?"
"How is this possible?! She only scored 89 marks in Mathematics! "
Li Zhixing was stunned after he finished speaking. He looked up and saw his uncle's annoying smile.
Feng Yu's legs were trembling as he looked at his nephew. "Zhixing, it's not a good habit to lie."
"I … I am talking about my deskmate!"
"Oh … … deskmate. Oh, didn't I bring you the latest Lenovo laptop on New Year's Day? Did you give it to her to play games? "
"No. She does not play games!" Li Zhixing said. He knew he had misspoken again.
"See? You admit it. Don't worry. I am an open-minded person. I will not tell anyone about this. "
After that, Feng Yu went downstairs with a smile on his face, leaving Li Zhixing sitting there in a daze. He does not know why Feng Yu confessed to him.
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