First Frost ( Requested )

Wen Yifan was a little dazed by this situation and didn't know what to react for a while. She turned her head and stared at the imaginary door, in a daze that Sang Yan was coming to deliver the express.

"No, Dad. Where do you want me to go for this Chinese New Year?" Sang Yan looked at Li Ping again, with a cynical tone, "Isn't Mom always saying it's okay? She is happy to let me watch TV for a while, how can you pay? Drive her son away. Aren't you rebellious."

"..."

Li Ping was so irritated by his stinking deeds that he didn't follow him anymore, grabbed his arm and walked to the kitchen: "What TV to watch! Isn't it embarrassing for a big man to do nothing at home?"

Then, she turned her head to Wen Yifan and said, "Yifan, sit down for a while."

Wen Yifan subconsciously responded with "OK".

Sang Yan let Li Ping pull, turning his head and glanced at Wen Yifan. Sang Rong smiled and talked a few words with Wen Yifan, and then went into the kitchen: "Just, don't just sit there, give Yifan a glass of water."

"I see." Sang Zhi waved to her, "Sister Yifan, sit here."

Wen Yifan walked over to sit down, took the water glass, and asked in a low voice, "What did your brother do to make uncles and aunts angry?"

Sang Zhi smiled and said, "Yes. Before you came, I have heard them nagging my brother for almost four hours."

"..."

"Since I started cooking the New Year's Eve dinner, I started to scold him." Sang Zhi broke his fingers and counted the problems of Sang Yan pointed out by his parents in the same way. "Don't go home, don't call, don't send messages, don't talk about the latest situation, look for him He had to kowtow and burn incense to beg for a meal, and every time he had an appointment on a blind date, he would let the girl dove out--"

Feeling not quite right, Sang Zhi hurriedly added: "But my mother hasn't found my brother for a blind date for a long time."

Mentioning this, Wen Yifan asked again: "Why does Auntie always find Sang Yan for blind dates?"

Sang Zhi didn't need to think about it, and naturally said: "My brother who can bear his temper, of course I have to find out in advance."

"..."

"But my brother must like you very much," Sang Zhiyuan's eyes curled slightly, seeming to feel a little miraculous, "I haven't seen my brother fall in love, but it's the first time I saw him so embarrassed."

Wen Yifan: "Huh? What is it?"

Sang Zhi: "Just the ‘split’, he is worried about being misunderstood by you."

They were sitting in the living room, and one after another could hear movement from the kitchen.

Most of them are Li Ping and Sang Rong besieging Sang Yan.

Li Ping: "Take off your coat. Isn't it boring to wear so much in the house?"

Sang Yan: "No, I'm cold."

Sang Rong: "Why is it cold? Isn't there heating?"

"Can you draw your sleeves up, they should get wet in a while. And what's the matter with your face? I stayed up all night and didn't eat well during this time?" Li Ping became more and more angry, "Call you home, mom will give If you boil some soup to replenish your body, you won’t be able to recover. Everyone thinks that your mother is going to kill you.”

Sang Yan smiled: "What can I make up at my age?"

Not for a while.

Li Ping suddenly said, "What's the matter with the scar on your hand?"