Ye Feng's family lives in a very old community in Fancheng.

The houses and facilities here have deteriorated seriously.

Most of the neighbors living here are lonely elderly people.

As the aisle was very narrow, the car could not get in.

He had to supercar the Lykan and parked it on the side of the street.

Then he took the gifts prepared for grandpa and grandma and walked into the community.

The old man and the old lady who were enjoying the coolness on the street stared at that cool sports car blankly.

"What kind of monster is that? Is it a car?"

"It seems so? But such an ugly car is still rare."

"What's your look? I think it looks pretty!"

"It's fancy, there is no good looking Wuling from my six sons."

"When you say that, it seems that Wuling is indeed better-looking."

"But this car should be worth a lot of money, right?"

"It is estimated that Wuling is not as valuable, so what kind of rich people can come to our community?"

"It seems to be such a rationale."

"Who was that young man just now? My eyes were a little dizzy, I didn't see clearly."

"I didn't see it clearly either, but it's pretty stupid."

"Isn't it here to sell health products again? They wear exactly the same clothes as the scammers who came last time."

"I'm angry when I mention that. I spent thousands of health care products, and it turned out to be full of white gnocchi."

"These goddamn liars have absolutely no assholes when they have children in the future."

"..."

The closer Ye Feng was to his home, the faster his heart beat.

He has experienced a lot of things during this period.

But I have never been so nervous.

The dilapidated door was concealed, and from time to time the familiar laughter of grandma came out.

Ye Feng immediately smiled knowingly.

Push the door directly and enter.

"Grandma, I'm back!"

At this time, two old ladies were sitting in the house.

One of the gray-haired but energetic old lady is his grandmother Ma Xianglan.

The other is Granny Huang from the neighbor's house.

Ma Xianglan was taken aback when she heard Ye Feng's voice.

He hurriedly put on the reading glasses hanging on his chest and recognized it carefully.

"Hey, isn't this my grandson?"

Ma Xianglan recognized her grandson and hurriedly greeted her.

Because of walking in a hurry, he almost tripped over a stool on the ground.

Ye Feng was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "Grandma, slow down, I can't run again."

Ma Xianglan shook her grandson's hand with trembling hands, tears in her eyes, "Grandson, I want to die, grandma, and I won't tell grandma in advance when I come back..."

Ye Feng helped her wipe away the tears, "Didn't I want to give you a surprise?"

Ma Xianglan nodded on his forehead, "Smelly boy, I have a handful of old bones, and surprise me, you are not afraid to surprise me with illness?"

Ye Feng smiled slyly, "Grandma is not old at all, and the older she gets, the younger she gets. If this is a few years later, if we go down the street, people think you are my sister!"

Ma Xianglan was teased from ear to ear, "Smelly boy, after half a year of walking, she has become slick and mellow."

Ye Feng looked aggrieved, "I'm telling the truth, how can I call it a slippery tone?"

At this time, Grandma Huang on the side also came over, "Oh, Xiao Feng, I told your grandma just now that you are here, but I didn't expect that Cao Cao and Cao Cao would be here."

Ye Feng nodded at her politely, "Grandma Huang, the Mid-Autumn Festival is good."

Grandma Huang looked at him up and down, "Tsk tusk, Xiao Feng is indeed a person who has been to a big city, and this dress is too energetic. If it is on the street, I would not dare to recognize it."

Ye Feng hurriedly said something polite.

Then I looked around and turned to look at Ma Xianglan, "Grandma, where is my grandpa?"

When Ma Xianglan heard him mention her husband, she suddenly looked disgusted, "The stubborn old man quarreled with me this morning and ran away from home."

"what?"

Ye Feng was dumbfounded, "I ran away from home? Then do you want to look for it?"

Ma Xianglan Tsundere shook her head, "Don't worry, I know him too well. At most, he will go to the Seniors Park twice and come back soon."

At this time, I heard the voice of an old man full of breath from outside.

"Huh, a bunch of old hats, they are called sports cars, millions of dollars. If you don't understand anything, you know Hu Lilie..."

While cursing, the old man opened the door and walked in.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Ye Feng immediately greeted him excitedly.

The old man has a face with Chinese characters, and he also wears a big back.

At this time, his face was drooping, and he was not angry.

It is Ye Feng's grandfather Ye Baoguo.

Facing his grandson's enthusiasm, he still had an old face, "You are not studying at school, what are you doing when you come back? Are you afraid that no one will collect the body if I die?"

Ye Feng was speechless by him.

Standing there awkwardly, at a loss.

Seeing that her grandson was wronged, Ma Xianglan suddenly became angry, "You die old man, my grandson finally returns home, you can't be happy? Who can show you a donkey face?"

Ye Baoguo stared at her with a stubborn neck, "He is my grandson. I can scold if I want to scold, or hit if I want, can't you?"

Ma Xianglan is like a hen guarding food, "Xiao Feng is still my grandson, you dare to beat my grandson, my old lady will fight you desperately."

When Ye Baoguo saw this, he immediately shrank his neck, "I...I just said that, I didn't say I wanted to beat him."

Ye Feng looked at the old couple bickering.

Want to laugh but dare not laugh.

At the same time it feels very warm.

Maybe this is the taste of home?

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