My daughter is so annoying

"Haha." Fang Cheng handed him a bunch, and the little guy started gobbling it up, and his mouth was full of oil after a while.

"Xiao Huan, where did my house go?"

"No, sit there alone and read a book."

"You go and get him back."

"Oh."

Not long after, Guo Huan and Fang Ming came over, and Fang Cheng gave each of them a skewer, and after Jiang Nan baked it, he distributed it to the four mahjong players.

"Well, it tastes good."

"smell good."

Fang Qing ate a bunch, ran forward and said, "Father, I want more."

"Wait a minute."

"I want some grilled corn."

"it is good."

The leisurely time of the afternoon passed quickly. In the evening, when the weather turned cold, the three families packed up their things together, packed up all the garbage, and finally drove back in their own cars.

Lunar New Year's eve.

It's the last day of the year again.

After New Year's Eve, Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er will be 20 years old, Fang Ming is twelve years old, Fang Cheng has to lament the ruthlessness of time.

Li Lanfang brought Yang Chaochao, Li Hui and the six-year-old Yang Hao here early in the morning as in previous years. Fang Cheng didn't let the old man do anything this time, and pulled Li Lanfang to sit down on the sofa, saying earnestly: "Mom , you are getting old, now is the time to enjoy the blessings, don't do anything today, with Yueyue and Xiaohui here, they will definitely be able to cook a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner."

Li Lanfang cheered and said, "But in the past, I was the one who did it."

"Then let them do it from this year on. You can concentrate on taking care of the children." After Fang Cheng finished speaking, he waved to Yang Hao and said, "Hao Hao, come to Uncle."

Yang Hao put down the toy in his hand and walked up to Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng pinched his little cheek and asked, "How many points did you score in the final exam?"

Yang Hao said in a childish voice, "98 points in mathematics and [-] points in language."

"Then why don't you get [-] points in your language test? Uncle got [-] points in every subject when he was young."

Yang Yueyue laughed in the kitchen and said, "Haohao, don't listen to your uncle, he's farting, he's going to give you [-] points, he can't even pass."

"Hahaha"

There was laughter in the living room.

Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er are obviously more sensible now, and they took the initiative to help Yang Yueyue in the kitchen early in the morning.

Fang Cheng was not idle either, he took Yang Chaochao together, and hung the two red lanterns bought online at the entrance of the small foreign building. When the night came, the red lanterns lit up, and the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year was created.

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

"cheers."

"I wish grandma good health and a long life."

“good good”

Halfway through the New Year's Eve dinner, Fang Cheng took out the New Year's money red envelopes. In fact, Fang Qing and Tao Yu'er are not short of money now, but Fang Cheng still gave them all, just to pretend that a child is still young.

After the family of five finished the New Year's Eve dinner, they were all waiting for the arrival of the Spring Festival, and no one went upstairs to sleep until after eleven o'clock.

At Fang Qing's suggestion, the family took several more family portraits, and Fang Cheng even set the best one as the screensaver photo of the phone.

At twelve o'clock, the new year is here.

By this time, Fang Qing, Tao Yu'er, and Fang Ming were so sleepy that they went upstairs to sleep after a while.

Fang Cheng and Yang Yueyue went upstairs together after the three children had showered and returned to their respective rooms.

The lights were left on.

It is a tradition not to turn off the lights on New Year's Eve.

It's already past one o'clock after taking a bath and lying on the bed to reply to the New Year's greetings messages from relatives and friends.

"Honey, are you sleepy?"

"I was a little sleepy just now, but I'll be fine after taking a bath."

"That"

"Sit up yourself."

"Why, you were always on top before."

"It used to be the past, but now your thigh can pinch people to death."

After Yang Yueyue finished listening, she raised Fang Cheng's hand and bit it down.

"what"

There was a scream in the bedroom, but it was covered by the sound of fireworks.

Chapter 342, playing chess

With nothing to do in the first month, Fang Cheng picked up the leisure time of writing calligraphy again, and took the time to learn some basic painting knowledge from Shen Qianqian. Although Shen Qianqian is a daughter, Fang Cheng only regards her as a man Looking at it, Shen Qianqian is not disgusted, and Shen Qianqian is naturally happy to use teaching painting to draw in relationships.

This afternoon, Fang Cheng saw Fang Ming sitting on the sofa in a daze, so he asked him to get down with chess. The father and son sat opposite each other and played chess.

Yang Yueyue knew nothing about Go, so she didn't pay attention to the chessboard. Fang Qing and Xiao Yu'er were sitting next to each other, watching with relish.

Fang Ming is just as the teacher in the Go cram school said, he is a chess player with a strong determination to win and lose, but he is never afraid of dying at a young age. , Fang Cheng's level is not high, and he was defeated by Fang Ming in several consecutive rounds. Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er covered their mouths and laughed every time they saw Fang Cheng throwing in the towel.

Just when Fang Cheng set up the chessboard and was about to play another game, there was a knock on the door. Yang Yueyue got up to open the door, only to find that it was the old couple Zhang Shanfeng and Wang Guihua who had come.

On the first day of the first lunar month, when the family went to pay New Year greetings to Li Lanfang, they also went upstairs to Zhang Shanfeng's house, although Fangcheng hadn't practiced kung fu with Zhang Shanfeng in the park in the past few years because of work. , but as the saying goes, one day is a teacher and life is a father, so every year during the three festivals, Fang Cheng would also carry a few things to visit him.

"Uncle Zhang, Aunt Wang, why are you here, sit down quickly."

Seeing the gift in Wang Guihua's hand, Yang Yueyue smiled warmly and said, "Aunt Wang, you come as soon as you come, what else do you bring?"