Lantern Festival glared at Yuan Xiaofan with displeasure, "Ali wants to go to my place, why don't you take him there?"

This daughter and son-in-law have not been to Fengxian Village for a long time to see him, a lonely old man.

Yuan Xiaofan grabbed a sweet smile at the corner of his mouth, "Dad, Fengxian Village is so far away, it's inconvenient for me to be pregnant now. Why not do this? Don't plant those more than ten acres of sentence land, just come to Fengzhou City to live."

She didn't understand why her father had to insist on guarding the dozen acres of orange land, and Xueer's parents were the same. Xueer also wanted to take them to Fengzhou City, but they just refused and insisted on selling fish every day.

"Dad can still move, but he will not come for the time being. When my father is too old to move, he has to come and rely on you." After saying that on the Lantern Festival, he looked at his son-in-law and asked, "Good son-in-law, I am just a daughter like Xiaofan, you probably won't mind."

In this era, the daughter who married out of the family and splashed out of the family had nothing to do with her parents' family. The Dongfang family took special care of the Lantern Festival.

Dongfang Ling stretched his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Of course, no, Lord Taishan, I can't hope that you can live in Fengzhou City now. In this way, it will be much easier for Xiaofan and Ali to see you."

"Ali, you're almost gone. Grandpa is old and can't hold you anymore." Yuan Xiaofan felt sorry for his father and drove Ali down.

Ali stuck out his tongue at Yuan Xiaofan and grimaced, but he just couldn't get out. He hadn't seen his grandfather for a long time and missed his grandfather very much.

"You little brat, you..." Yuan Xiaofan saw Ali's face and became angry. He looked around and wanted to find something to beat her up. How dare I provoke my majesty?

Everyone laughed...

****

Inside the Mingyue Pavilion.

Bai Fu looked at the autumn leaves floating outside the window, her eyes narrowed slightly. At this time, a beautiful maid walked in, leaned over to her, and called softly: "Girl."

Bai Fu turned her head, nodded, and asked lightly: "Siyu, what day is today?"

Siyu is the maid sent by Liu Qingyao to Liu Qingyao. Siyu is not like Lanzhi's behavior. She always stays by the side silently, silent, submissive, and very cautious.

"Miss, it's the ninth day of the eighth month." Siyu replied in a low voice.

Bai Fu nodded, her beautiful eyes were frosted. It was the ninth day of the eighth month? Today is her birthday, but no one in this world except herself remembers this day.

"Siyu, I want to eat noodles today. Can you cook a bowl of noodles for me?" She remembered that when she was young in Dongfang Mansion, every year today, Liu Qingyao would order people to cook a bowl of noodles for her. She told her that eating a bowl of longevity noodles on the day of her birthday means a hundred years of longevity.

"Yes, girl, I'll cook for you now." Siyu blessed her body slightly and turned around and left.

Bai Fuqi continued to watch the autumn leaves floating outside the window, and her heart was like these autumn leaves, swept away by the autumn wind.

The sound of footsteps at the door was remembered. She thought Siyu had returned and said lightly: "Siyu, let it go first, I'll eat it later."

"Fuli, you should eat noodles as soon as possible, otherwise you will be able to do it after a while." The person who came in was Dongfang Ling.

He still remembered that today was her birthday, so he specially brought her a bowl of noodles.
Chapter completed!