Chapter 215 Who is my sister-in-law?

Chapter 215 Who is my sister-in-law?

“It’s all done!”

Qiao Yu was quite satisfied when she saw his wife Tong Qi serving fried peanuts and cucumbers. .

"Mr. Qiao, Aunt Tong, here's a drink to you two."

Fang Yan picked up the wine glass with both hands.

Qiao Yu spread the wine in her glass little by little into Tong Qi's wine cup, poured a shallow layer on it, and drank it all in one gulp.

Tong Qi asked curiously: "Has the composition of this song been decided?"

Qiao Yu shook her head: "The composition style should be more lively. In my opinion, Comrade Jianfen It’s very suitable.”

Fang Yan was very helpless. Gu Jianfen and Zhao Jiping were busy composing the soundtrack for “A Bite of China” and couldn’t spare any time.

“Otherwise, I wouldn’t dare bother you.”

"So, where is Comrade Guangnan?"

As soon as Qiao Yu finished speaking, Tong Qi added that he was the composer who wrote "On the Field of Hope" and "The Toast Song".

Fang Yan nodded and settled happily.

“I think this song can be included in this year’s Cultural Bu Spring Festival Gala.” Qiao Yu said with a smile: “Including your previous song, there are two songs with lyrics written by you in the program list. ”

Dialect said: “It’s not worth mentioning in front of you”

Qiao Yu said kindly: "It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not. I'm just a person who has written a few lyrics."

Tong Qi asked curiously: "Then who are you going to let sing?"

Dialect said that this person must understand national vocal music, otherwise he will not be able to sing folk songs with charm.

Qiao Yu said: "I think the lesbian who sang "On the Field of Hope" is pretty good."

"Mr. Qiao, which one are you talking about?"< br>

Fang Yan raised his eyebrows, "There is more than one lesbian who has sung "On the Field of Hope"."

Qiao Yu was surprised and looked at his wife, "Really?"
< br>"Your memory "It's getting worse again."

Fang Yan said: "Aunt Tong, your memory is really good."

"It's not me who has a good memory, it's him who has become worse after drinking." .”

Tong Qi said with a straight face: "We can't drink any more wine today."

"Oh, how can we not drink this wine?"

Qiao Yu said anxiously: "Drinking and creation Same, sometimes it’s difficult. Drunkness can be divided into smooth drunkenness, bitter drunkenness, dull drunkenness, persuasive drunkenness, and self-drunkness. It’s like writing an article. Sometimes it takes a thousand words to write, and sometimes it lasts three days. You can't hold back a single line for two nights. It can make you feel helpless, restless, and distracted."

Then he looked at Fang Yan and said, "Xiao Fang, you are also a creative person. Look. Am I right, or am I wrong?”

“Confucius once said that drinking without limit is not as good as chaos.”

Fang Yan looked at Qiao Yu from the left and Tong Qi from the right, "Of course, I'm still living my life, and I'm not tired of drinking."

"You're such a slippery man, but neither of you can offend me."
< br>Qiao Yu was particularly energetic, with a glowing face.

Tong Qi was also happy, chiming in and joking from time to time.

While changing glasses, Fang Yan finally decided to let Yang Shuqing and Yang Shuqing audition to sing "Hot Girl" and choose one of them.

I don’t need to say more about who to choose.

…………

One night passed and the sun rose again.

The magpies built their nests in the old locust tree at the entrance of the courtyard, chirping happily.

Seeing Fang Yan striding out of the door, Yang Xia frowned:

"Why didn't Yanzi go to work on his motorcycle today?"

"Mom, I'm definitely not going to work."

Fang Yan said that the direction he walked this time was the same as when he usually goes to work. Direction, completely opposite.

“I don’t know what Yanzi is up to.”

Fang Hong said doubtfully: “I just came back and disappeared again.”

Yang Xia said: "Maybe it's for the novel again."

"Impossible!"

Fang Yan said that the manuscript of "Once Upon a Time" is still in his room. I didn't bring it with me.

“How did you know?”

Fang Hong and Yang Xia looked at each other.

"Because my brother came back after drinking yesterday, I went to his room and asked him for a novel to read."

Fang Yan's tone was full of resentment.

Every time it stops exactly at the climax, making it difficult to go up or come down, and it is quite uncomfortable to hold it in.

Fang Hong asked: "Then do you know what he is doing?"

"I guess he may be preparing a wedding gift for you. On the wedding day, I will give you a gift. What a surprise!”

Fang Yan's eyes flashed with a cunning light.

"I have told Yan Zi several times and told him not to prepare any more."

Fang Hong was relieved and helpless at the same time.

In addition to things like monkey tickets, Fang Yan also sent calligraphy and paintings with very auspicious meanings.

The painting is Wang Xuetao's "painting of magpies".

The word is "the flowers are full and the moon is full" which was specially requested from Shen Congwen.

"Let Yanzi do the hard work."

Yang Xia smiled, "I just don't know if he will come back for lunch. Yanzi, has your brother told you?"

"I told you."

Fang Yan swallowed her saliva, "I won't come back at noon. I will come back at night. I want to eat big fish and meat, preferably a chicken and a duck... …”

Fang Hong rolled her eyes, "I think you want to eat it yourself, but you have to rely on your brother."

"No, no, what I said is true!"

Fang Yan put her index, middle and ring fingers together, "I swear to a great man! It was definitely my brother who said it!"

Fang Hong and Yang Xia looked at each other, feeling that Fang Yan wanted to prepare a rich and surprising event for her sister. " "Li Niang rice".

………………

The night gradually darkened.

Fang Yan held her cheeks in her hands and stared eagerly at the cold dishes such as pork head meat, cold tofu and cabbage heart, waiting left and right.

Finally, a burst of laughter spread in the yard.

There are familiar male voices and unfamiliar female voices.

“Sister Fang Hong!”

"Auntie!" "Hey..."

Yang Xia walked out of the kitchen, followed the crisp screams, and looked at the three handsome girls walking towards her. .

Like Fang Hong, he recognized them at a glance.

Zhao Jing is as dignified and elegant as in the photo.

Zhang Yu is just like Zhou Jun in "Lushan Love", lively, pure and full of energy.

Finally, my eyes fell on Gong Cie, who was standing closest to Fang Yan. He was wearing a white shirt and jeans. He was slender, quiet, and had a pretty face.

Then, he cast a sidelong glance at Fang Yan, who was standing in the crowd. My son really has a lot of potential... Ah, he's really nothing!

"Wow!"

Fang Yan ran out, and her three favorite movie stars came into view, and her eyes were "bulingbuling".

"You are Teacher Fang's sister, Xiao Yanzi, right?"

Zhang Yu smiled and greeted her proactively.

“Yes, yes!”

Fang Yan spoke sweetly and called “Sister” to Zhang Yu and Zhao Jing.

When it was Gong Cie’s turn, she almost pounced on her, she was surprised and delighted: “Sister Gong Cie!”

"Hey, Yanzi."

Gong Qie raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, thinking of his sister, Gong Ying.

“Let’s not stand outside, let’s go inside and eat and chat.”

With a snap, Fang Yan clapped his hands.

“Yes, yes, come on in and try my aunt’s craftsmanship.”

Yang Xia stretched out her hand and took the roast duck from Fang Yan.

Gong Zhen noticed her looking at him, forced himself to calm down, and opened the opening of the bag in his hand.

"Auntie, Sister Fang Hong, this is a little thought from the three of us, Bai Zi Tu quilt."

"Oh, just come, why do you bring such an expensive gift? . ”

Yang Xia looked at Gong Qie and the other three with satisfaction, especially when Fang Yan said that this quilt could only be purchased in Shanghai.

Fang Hong gently tugged at Fang Yan, "Yanzi, that Baizi Tu quilt..."

"Don't worry, sister, I know what I know."

Fang Yan said that they have been The day's expenses are all covered by myself.

Fang Hong breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."

Fang Yan lowered his voice and said, "Sister, are you happy? Are you surprised?"

Fang Hong knew that he had invited her here specifically for her, and her heart suddenly warmed up, and she half-jokingly said:

"Tell me the truth, is there anyone among these three who is your partner?"

“Hehe.”

Fang Yan smiled but said nothing and sat down at the dining table.

In the restaurant, six people gathered around a table.

Fang Yan was next to Fang Hong on one side and Gong Jie on the other.

At the beginning of the dinner, Fang Yan made a brief opening remarks. Everyone, including Gong Qie, was very reserved.

Fortunately, under his control, the atmosphere slowly became relaxed.

Everyone was excited and spoke louder.

Gong Jie and Zhang Yu both expressed their blessings to Fang Hong. Not only did they congratulate repeatedly, but they also wanted to attend tomorrow's wedding.

"Welcome! Of course you are welcome!"

Fang Hong was emotional and smiled from ear to ear.

Yang Xia looked around and said meaningfully: "Today is such a rare day, so I have to drink some wine to celebrate."

Fang Yan looked at it and whispered: "Mom, Do you really want to drink?”

“It’s okay to drink.”

Yang Xia stood up and brought back a bottle of Xifeng wine, "This is what Yanzi's friend Lu Yao brought when he came to the house."

Zhang Yu and Zhao Jing looked at each other when they heard "Lu Yao".

Fang Yan was about to take over and pour wine for everyone, but Yang Xia handed it to Fang Hong backhand, "Yaya, pour it for everyone."

Fang Hong opened the wine, Pour it on Zhang Yu first. Just after a thin layer of bottom is poured, Zhang Yu hurriedly shouts to stop.

Zhao Jing held the cup and took a thin layer of it.

Glancing at Fang Yan's reaction from the corner of her eye, Fang Hong finally poured it for Gong Qian. Maybe she didn't grasp it well, so she poured half a cup in with a splash.

Gong Qian pursed his lips, but didn't even say no.

"Sister, you poured too much for me."

Fang Yan shook his head and laughed, then picked up his untouched empty glass and exchanged it with Gong Qie's.

Fang Hong smiled and apologized repeatedly, and poured a little bit for Gong Qie, Yang Xia and herself, leaving the rest for Fang Yan to enjoy himself.

"Dang!"

A few people touched each other and drank in Fangyan.

Yang Xia and Fang Hong both did it, and Zhao Jing also did it.

Zhang Yu took a sip, but underestimated the strength of the liquor and it was so spicy that he stuck out his tongue.

Gong Chou didn't drink well either, but when he saw Yang Xia and the others were done, he bit his lips and drank a big gulp. A spicy taste rolled in his throat, and he coughed lightly.

"Drink slowly."

Fang Yan opened a bottle of Arctic Ocean and handed it to her.

Gong Qian took a sip and regained his composure. His face slowly turned red, spreading to his ears.

Yang Xia saw it and said with a smile: "Come, eat vegetables, eating vegetables can make wine!"

A subtle dinner was going on in a subtle atmosphere, until the end.

Fang Yan used the excuse that it was unsafe late at night to rescue the three Gong girls from the delicate atmosphere and sent them back to the guest house.

Watching the four of them disappear at the entrance of the alley, Fang Yan finally couldn't hold back:

"Mom, sister, which one do you think will be my sister-in-law?"

"Wait until your brother comes back and let him tell you himself."

After Yang Xia finished speaking, Fang Hong then asked: "Yanzi, if you choose, who do you most want to be with your brother?"

"Of course it's Sister Gong Qie!"

Fang Yan blurted out, but soon hesitated, "Well, Sister Zhang Yu is actually pretty good..."

Then she felt that the palms and backs of her hands were covered with blood. meat, "so hard Choice, it would be great if I could marry them all as my sisters-in-law."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Yang Xia glared, and then looked at Fang Hong. After a while, everything was left unsaid.

(End of this chapter)