Chapter 96: "Happy Life"

"Dingling dingling dingling dingling dingling dingling..."

The crisp and loud alarm clock ringtone broke the silent darkness. I opened my eyes reluctantly, and the white and bright ceiling caught my eyes.

“…”

It seems that I have been sleeping for a long time. How long did I sleep? My head is still a little dizzy, my brain still seems to be unwilling to operate normally, and my consciousness is still immersed in chaos.

The morning sun shines through the sky blue gauze curtains on the bedside, forming a colorful spot of light, chirping and cheerful chirping through the thin gauze window, and at the same time, a tempting smell of food came from the direction of the living room.

Although she still wanted to stay on the soft and comfortable bed, the fragrance was so tempting, and the gurgling belly began to protest solemnly. In desperation, Feng Kan climbed up and sat on the edge of the bed, grabbing his head hard to make his still lazy brain work as soon as possible.

Looking back, I just felt like I had a very bizarre dream, a very long dream, and I felt that I could be directly used as a script for a fantasy-themed film and television drama. But... what did I dream about?

"Gululululululululu~~"

The empty stomach once again made a solemn protest, which made him wake up from his chaotic thoughts. He looked up at the alarm clock on the head of the bed. It was getting late.

I reluctantly got off the soft bed. Because I was a little awake just now, my steps were a little sluggish. I walked to the door of the living room slightly, and then... Then my little toe collided with the viewing plant flower pot placed at the door.

Maybe everyone has had this experience. For some reasons, such as not waking up in the morning, or staying up late at night is too tired, or dizzy after drinking a little wine, or simply because the leg lifting movement is too big, etc., etc., the fragile toe bones have an unexpected intimate contact with hard protrusions such as various furniture decorations. The so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the toes are the same. Therefore, most people's first reaction when encountering such a thing is to roll around in the arms of Mother Earth and "act coquettish" - yes, just like Feng Kan is now.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Like the sad cry of a wounded lone wolf, the groggy brain became active due to the stimulation of pain. This is more useful than any morning exercise and refreshing drink!

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

The man busy in the open kitchen connecting the living room heard his voice and immediately put down his things in his hand and walked out quickly.

A simple but exquisite home clothes, a few oil stars were printed on the white bib, and a little panicked in the soft and bright big eyes, but a naughty smile was hanging on the corner of the small mouth...

"Pain...pain, pain, pain, pain..."

He grinned and looked up pitifully at the person who came, without any concealing his request for comfort in his eyes.

"Really, I'm so old, why are you still like a child?"

Although he was complaining, he still squatted down and stretched out his fair little hands to rub it gently. Although it had no practical effect, Feng Kan felt much better.

“…”

Although his beautiful and gentle wife has been married for three years and although they have grown up together since childhood, he still became obsessed with her slightly coquettish pretty face without realizing it.

"What are you looking at? Why are you looking at someone like that?"

Feeling the other party's hot gaze, the girl's face flushed, and she raised her head and gave him a fierce look!

"Hehe, because you look good."

Hehe, he smiled foolishly, Feng Kan was like a young man who had never seen a beautiful girl. Although he was already an "old husband and wife", he still had the sweetness of his first love in his heart.

"Improper!"

"Ouch!"

The other party's crazy words made the girl's face even more red, and she suddenly reached out and twisted her hand hard on his arm!

"Don't care about you anymore! They're going to cook!"

Leaving Feng Kan, who was injured twice, the girl hurried back to the kitchen and started working.

Sitting alone on the floor and looking at the busy back, Feng Kan was once again insane. He wanted to say that his wife was not a beauty who was a disaster to the country and the people, but there was no more figure than her. Especially under the beam of light projected through the small window of the kitchen, her curves seemed to have a divine glow, just like a flawless porcelain placed in a beam of sunlight and slightly emitted a hazy halo...

Anyway, seeing this scene, the night before appeared in my mind uncontrollably. I licked my dry lips, and Feng Kan tiptoed over like a thief.

"ah!"

The girl who was busy on the stove suddenly felt a pair of dry big hands surrounding her waist and rubbing her back and forth. The sudden "attack" made her hands tremble involuntarily.

"Hehehe, where is the good morning kiss today? Today's good morning kiss not yet, come on! Um~~"

He looked like a pig brother with a shameless face and pouting with a standard face, but a small hand pressed on his mouth to stop his next move.

"Wait! You just got up, don't you just want to kiss me with this stinky mouth?"

"Well……"

"Go! Brush your teeth and wash your face!"

"……yes……"

There was no choice but to go to the bathroom to wash up first after the order was too late.

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The breakfast was not very rich, but it was delicious. A bowl of fresh and fragrant tofu brain plus a white steamed bun with poached eggs in the middle. The way to eat the white steamed bun with poached eggs is their own original. It is simple and convenient and tastes good. The one who invented this way was his mother. When he first appeared on the dining table, his father joked that this was a Chinese "hamburger".

Ah~~ When I think of my father, I think of an important thing.

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, he reached out and took out his business phone from his arms, opened the memo and checked out his plans today.

Feng Kan is a graphic designer at a small graphic design company. His monthly income is not particularly large, but it is almost five digits. So he calls the taxi company to make an appointment for a rental car service every day when he goes to work. However, today is an exception. Although it is Sunday, he has to attend an exhibition where the company joins.

What? Why not buy a car?

Are you kidding? Although it’s not that you can’t afford a car, but is it really useful to buy a good car in this city? Look at the traffic. Even if you buy a BMW, you can only climb at the speed of a snail. Moreover, parking spaces are so tight now that many car owners have bought a car but have no place to park, so they can only park next to the road in front of their homes and let their cars storm. Anyway, in this city, don’t buy a car no matter what you buy!... By the way, the oil price has risen again recently.

“…Dad.”

The ringtone only rang twice and then rang it. It seemed that the old man was used to the new thing about his mobile phone.

"Boy! Remember to call home?"

The old man spoke loudly because of the habit he developed when he was young when he worked in a steel mill.

"Dad, today is Father's Day, happy holiday."

Feng Kan, who had been used to it, didn't care. He just smiled and sent holiday greetings. He said he had forgotten something. Today happened to be the third Sunday in June.

"Well, you're happy holidays, too."

"?"

Dad won’t have dementia, right? No? The old man is tough. Although he is almost 60 years old, his physical condition is still around 30 years old. During the physical examination every year, even the doctor praises the old man for his health precautions.

"Dad, today is Father's Day, it's your holiday."

"Of course I know this! But when will you celebrate this festival?"

“…”

"Can you live next year?"

“…”

"Can you live the year after tomorrow?"

“…”

"Then I'm happy to be so happy!!!!"

The old man roared and forced Feng Kan to take the phone out of his ear, and then he saw the master driving a taxi shaking his shoulders constantly...

"You little brat, I've been married for three years and I haven't heard any noise at all! I want to be anxious about me, old man? Is it because you have a problem or Juanjuan has a problem?"

It's so deadly. How can you say such a thing in front of outsiders? Is it okay for both of you to say that? And you and your wife are "working hard" every day, but you don't want to bear fruit so early? Don't joke!

"No, Dad, then what...are we still young? Juanjuan and I still have jobs, and it's not convenient for everyone to have children... right?"

To be honest, Feng Kan really couldn't bear to end the current world of two people. The couple was sweet and free, but if they had children, they wouldn't be so comfortable. Although the little thing was small, it was a prince along the way, right?

"Don't just mess with me! I'm going to have your mother and me with my children! Hurry up! Get me a grandson out next year!"

"Get out" a grandson? Is this old man confused? How can he "Get out" that thing?

"No... Dad, how do you know that you are a grandson? Maybe you are a granddaughter?"

"I don't care about this! I like all grandchildren! Anyway, you have to get one for me next year! It's better to get one for me! Your mother and I will take one, and your parents will help you take one, so as not to get angry when you fight to grab the child."

“…”

The old man’s abacus is very good! But the question is, where do you think this is making dumplings? What kind of filling is what kind of filling is it?

"What? Ah? Oh! Silly boy, don't be stubborn later! Your mother has something to tell you!"

"ah?"

"...Son, don't think your father is verbose. Your father is right. You are still young now. When you are older and feel overwhelmed, it will be too late. Let me tell you, this is how the third son of the Wang family next door to our old house..."

Feng Kan hugged his head and started moaning. My dearest mother, you are the one who is the most talkative, right?

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Chapter completed!