Una's tears made his father feel a little helpless.

But he couldn't think of what his daughter was thinking, so he could only understand that her daughter hadn't been home for a year and had worked hard outside for a year. She cried with joy when she saw her father.

Fan Zhe, who stood behind and watched all this, could guess some.

He felt guilty and a little uncomfortable. He opened his mouth and almost wanted to say something, but he held it back at the last moment.

He saw Ye Jiayi's side face in the end, and his expression was as normal, but he could feel that her shoulders were trembling slightly.

Ye Jiayi didn't know why, she was just sad.

Suddenly, she felt that her hand was held by a larger palm.

It's Van Zhe.

Ye Jiayi did not break free and let Fan Zhe hold it like this.

At the beginning, Fan Qing's attention was attracted by Wu Na's crying, and he comforted him, saying, "It's okay, I'll go home more often, it won't be possible to ask your father and mother to go to Shenghai to see you more often."

Then, when he turned his head, he found that Fan Zhe and Ye Jiayi were walking over with hands.

Suddenly, Fan Qing's eyes lit up.

Last year, I felt that their two children had a chance, but this year it looked even more interesting.

On the other hand, Una quickly adjusted her mentality. After the tears were wiped away, there was nothing wrong with her eyes a little red.

The two families walked out of the airport together, said goodbye outside, got in two cars, and drove towards Xunyang city.

When they got home, they settled down. Just like last year, Fan Zhe and Ye Jiayi slept in separate rooms.

On New Year's Eve the next day, the four of Fan Zhe's family were on TV and having supper together.

In Xunyang, the custom of New Year’s Eve dinner is not that important. The so-called "New Year’s Eve dinner" is at noon on the first day of the first lunar month.

Fan Zhe's grandfather passed away more than ten years ago, his grandmother is still there, and his grandparents are also there.

So, at noon on the first day of the Lunar New Year, a big family and more than a dozen people gathered at Fan Zhe's house. Li Rong and several relatives made a big table of food.

There were close relatives and friends on the table. In previous years, when we got together, we would always talk about this and that, and the topic was different.

But this year, everyone's topics were very unified and all focused on Fan Zhe.

In fact, this topic has already started before the meal is served.

First, my uncle and my uncle pulled Fan Zhe to chat, and then a few cousins ​​and sisters chatted again.

Last year, it hasn't been like this.

Of course, Fan Zhe is not a big mouth. He doesn't often play social media. Even his Weibo account has been handed over to the company's marketing department to operate.

However, Fan Zhe's parents couldn't help but say something.

It was fine last year. After all, Fan Zhe only made some animations. Although it had a certain impact in the domestic animation industry circle, it was just that at the entire public level.

A few cousins ​​are fine, and those who know this may also have a certain understanding of Fan Zhe and their company. In the impression of other older relatives, Fan Zhe "runs to Shenghai to open a company, which seems to be an animation and makes a lot of money."

But this year's situation has been different.

The "Fantasy Three Kingdoms" created by Weidu Entertainment has some meanings that everyone knows.

Of course, this is an exaggerated description. After all, in this era, it is no longer possible to replicate the grand occasion of "My Fair Princess" back then.

But no matter what, this drama really brought great influence when it was popular on satellite TV.

During this period, Fan Qing and Li Rong praised each other: "Did you watch the "Fantasy Three Kingdoms" broadcast on TV? Yes, yes, that movie, it was my son's work!"

That's about it.

As a result, many relatives and friends knew about this news.

Fan Zhe and Ye Jiayi, who were pestered to ask various questions, did feel a little trouble and a little depressed.

But those here are not others, they are the closest relatives of their parents' generation.

Especially grandparents are there too.

No matter how depressed Fan Zhe was, he had to deal with it well.

At the dinner table, Fan Zhe looked at Ye Jiayi next to him more than once, and President Ye pretended that he didn't see it.

She has always been silent and has a quiet personality. During the years she got married, her relatives at home basically understood the temperament of Sheng Hai's wife and would not ask her more questions.

This response was at noon, and it was not until around 2 pm that Fan’s parents and mothers called everyone to enter the mahjong table and the card table, which ended.

Taking this opportunity, Fan Zhe escaped back to the room. Ye Jiayi was in his room, writing something on the computer.

"What are you doing?"

"I will review the budget process of the "Amber Sword" project team submitted by Mile the day before yesterday."

"Stop doing it, it's New Year."

"It's okay, don't you go out and continue chatting with your uncle and the others?"

"No, no, no..." Fan Zhe's head shook into a rattle, looking like he was still scared.

Seeing his expression, Ye Jiayi smiled.

A bright smile appeared on her face that rarely smiled sincerely, and looked so beautiful.

However, it didn't last long. When Ye Jiayi saw Fan Zhe's dementia look, she quickly calmed down her smile.

She coughed lightly, and calmly looked back on the computer screen in front of her.

Fan Zhe also came to his senses and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

A phone call broke the embarrassment of silence.

Fan Zhe quickly answered the phone.

"Hey? Who is that?"

"Who else? Mr. Fan is getting rich and doesn't know his old classmates anymore?"

The voice was very familiar, but Fan Zhe thought about it for a while but still couldn't hear it.

"Sorry... I didn't hear it."

"Zhu Zhonglin!"

"Oh!" A boy's impression appeared in Fan Zhe's mind, "Pig Head!"

"Hey! It's me!"

"Thinking about calling me is OK."

"Hehe... have you returned to Xunyang for the New Year this year?"

"I'm in Xunyang."

"That's right, don't you rush to leave, right? There will be a class reunion in two days, so you must come."

"Uh..." Fan Zhe felt that he was not so interested in class reunions.

When he was studying, he had a little transparency. Over the years, he would call him occasionally at classmates, but occasionally he would stop calling him if he couldn't remember. He himself didn't think that there was anything so-called, and it would be like that if he went or not.

Before he could agree or not, Zhu Zhonglin over there said again: "Then let's just say that!"
Chapter completed!