After Qian Fei got home and gave two bottles of wine to the old man, the old man was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He kept praising his "virtuous son-in-law" whom he had never met before, and kept praising him for being such a good boy. He also forced Qian Fei to find him as a "virtuous son-in-law". Show him the photo of "son-in-law". Qian Fei said no, and the old man said reluctantly: "Ask him to send you a current photo!"
Qian Fei was forced to have no choice but to use her mobile phone to download a photo of Liu Qingyun from the Internet and show it to the old man.
The old man looked hard with his spectacled glasses and said with a bit of regret: "He looks a little anxious and a little darker, but it doesn't matter, he is just a nice person, and his voice still sounds very young!"
Qian Fei almost vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Two bottles of wine have completely changed the old man's outlook on life and aesthetics.
On New Year's Eve, Qian Fei accompanied the old man and stepmother, making dumplings and watching the Spring Festival Gala.
The old couple didn't seem to have too high expectations in life. They agreed on every show after it was finished, and they repeatedly praised, "This year's director is much better than last year's, but why is that long-haired, horse-faced host still so ugly?" Qian Fei especially wanted to tell them that the director this year and last year were the same person, the "horse-faced" lady.
The dumplings were wrapped, and it was twelve o'clock in a few minutes. The old man asked Qian Fei: "Why is it already this time? Zhao Benshan's skit hasn't been performed yet?"
Qian Fei asked blankly: "Don't you know there is no sketch by Zhao Benshan in this year's Spring Festival Gala?"
The old man was stunned, and with an aggrieved look he stepped back and said, "The sketch without him will be fine with his singing and dancing!"
Qian Fei wanted to kneel down to this old man.
Several hosts were harping on each other's words, and the particularly sensational man in the middle seemed to have said the wrong sentence. Then twelve o'clock arrived. A big clock with advertisements rang five, four, three, and two, and several hosts shouted "New Year!" at the top of their lungs and a little unevenly.
Qian Fei jumped up and said, "I'm going to cook dumplings!"
The old man grabbed her and said, "Your phone is ringing!" He said as he handed the phone to her.
Qian Fei didn't take it seriously and continued to rush to the kitchen, "They are all group text messages sent to celebrate the New Year, don't worry about it!"
The old man held on to her for a long time, "It's not a text message, it's Li's pretentious call. Answer it quickly!"
Someone was setting off firecrackers outside and it was too noisy. Qian Fei couldn't hear whose name the old man said for a moment, so she took the phone and looked at it in confusion.
What was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone was actually the words "Li Jiaoqing".
Qian Fei turned on the phone a little unexpectedly, and two voices from different dimensions sounded on both sides of the phone at the same time.
Qian Fei: "Is there no gas or electricity at home?"
Li Yifei: "Happy New Year!"
After two seconds of silence, Li Yifei burst out: "Damn! I'm going to give you a New Year's greeting, can you have some snacks?"
Qian Fei laughed loudly: "Happy New Year! Happy New Year! Oh my god, I never thought that Mr. Li, you could be so respectful to the landlord, and you were willing to condescend to pay New Year greetings to my sister!"
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