On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Mu Qingli took Mu Qingfeng and Can Wazi to visit Mr. Fu, Professor Cao and Principal Meng. After returning, she sat on the sofa with Ye's mother, eating melon seeds and watching TV.

Ye Tian, who had just returned from New Year's greetings early in the morning, was driven into the kitchen by his mother, where he worked busily with Mu Qingfeng.

"You two!" Old Master Ye was also sitting in the living room, looking at the two of them with a helpless smile.

"Hehe! Godmother has been cooking for the whole year. It's the New Year, it's time to free our hands and have a ready-made meal!" Mu Qingli said with a smile, holding Ye's mother's arm.

"You know what, this feels pretty good! In the past, I was the one who prepared a big table of dishes during the Chinese New Year. This year, I can just wait and eat ready-made dishes. I am so happy!" Ye's mother also said with a smile, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with her son's cooking.

Obviously, Ye's mother is also an open-minded and avant-garde woman.

While waiting for dinner, men, women, young and old came to pay New Year's greetings to Mr. Fu from time to time. Mother Ye would go to greet the people who came to pay New Year's greetings and introduce Mu Qingli to them.

The Ye family’s door was never closed to make it convenient for people to come and pay New Year’s greetings.

"Uncle Ye!" At this time, a middle-aged couple walked in from outside the door, bringing with them two children, a boy and a girl, to pay New Year's greetings.

"Weiran! Why are you back?" When Mr. Ye saw Li Weiran coming, he subconsciously glanced at the kitchen.

"Grandpa Ye! Aunt Ye! Happy New Year!" Two young people, a man and a woman, followed Li Weiran and his wife and came forward to wish Grandpa Ye and Aunt Ye a happy new year.

Mr. Ye and his mother agreed with a smile and quickly asked the other party to sit down.

"Weiran! Let's have dinner at home today! Try Xiaotian's cooking!" Old Ye said with a smile looking at Li Weiran.

"Xiaotian can cook?" Li Weiran looked surprised.

"That's for sure! Xiaoying, tell Xiaotian to prepare two more dishes! I want to have a good drink with his Uncle Li!" Old Master Ye said to Mother Ye with a smile.

"Okay! I'll go right away!" Mother Ye looked at Li Weiran and his wife with a smile, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"No need! Sister Ye, today is New Year's Day, how can you eat here? Let's visit another day. Today is not the right day!" Li Weiran said hurriedly when he saw this.

I don't know how this rule was passed down, but anyway, on New Year's Day, married daughters don't return to their parents' home, and outsiders are not allowed to eat at other people's homes.

This is something I have known since childhood. No matter how good friends are, or how often they eat at each other's homes, they will not eat at each other's homes on New Year's Day. When it is time for dinner, no matter how rich the other person's meal is or how much they want to eat, they will run home.

I have to say that men are born cooks. Mu Qingfeng and Ye Tian worked in the kitchen for a whole morning, and the meals they prepared were very tempting.

"Yes! Uncle Ye! Come over some other day, some other day to rest. I still want to have a good time with Sister Ying!" Li Weiran's wife Qi Meihua held Ye's mother tightly.

"We don't have so many broken rules here!" Old Ye said, glaring at Li Weiran and his wife.

"Rules are rules! If they can't be broken, it would seem like I have no rules! My dad would definitely punish me if he knew!" Li Weiran joked with a smile.

"Haha! You kid!" After hearing this, Mr. Ye couldn't help but smile and nodded at Li Weiran in the air with a friendly look on his face.

"Brother Ye Tian can cook? Then I have to go and see it! I can brag about it to my friends for years to come!" When Li Weiran's son heard that Ye Tian was cooking in the kitchen, he immediately wanted to watch the fun.

"Li Hongjun, you little bastard, come back! How dare you sneak into someone else's kitchen?" Li Weiran couldn't help but get angry when he saw it.

"Dad! I'll just take a look!" Li Hongjun didn't stop, turned around and said something, then rushed into the kitchen.

"Haha! Just a fight among young people! Let them be!" Old Ye didn't care and comforted Li Weiran.

"Brother Ye Tian! What delicious food have you made? Let me see how you cook!" Li Hongjun teased Ye Tian in the kitchen as soon as he entered the kitchen.

Ye Tian turned around and scolded with a smile: "You bastard, you dare to go out and talk nonsense, I will teach you a lesson!"

Subconsciously, Ye Tian was still a bit chauvinistic and didn't want anyone to know that he was wearing an apron and cooking at home on New Year's Day, even though he had always wanted to cook for Ye's mother.

If it were someone else, it would be fine. If Li Hongjun said something, who knows how he would interpret it! His image would be completely destroyed.

"Hey, who is this?" Li Hongjun saw a young boy in the kitchen and asked curiously.

When Mu Qingfeng heard Li Hongjun talking about him, he turned around from the cooking stove, looked at Li Hongjun with a smile, and nodded slightly at him.

"Oh my god~" Li Hongjun was shocked when he saw Mu Qingfeng and almost called out "Dad". Who is this?

After glancing at Li Hongjun, Mu Qingfeng continued cooking and ignored him.

"Go away! Go out and play, don't get in the way here!" Seeing this, Ye Tian rudely drove the man out.

This is not the place for him to watch the fun.

Li Hongjun came out of the kitchen and peeked inside. Then he left the kitchen door in confusion, looking back from time to time and scratching his head in thought.

"Xiaojun! What are you doing?" Qi Meihua shouted when she saw her son looked lost.

If you don’t know, you might think there is some extraordinary girl in it!

"Dad! Come here! Come here!" Li Hongjun ignored Qi Meihua and called Li Weiran aside.

"What's the matter? Are you acting suspiciously?" Li Weiran saw Li Hongjun calling him over mysteriously, so he walked over puzzled.

"Dad! Tell me the truth, do you have an illegitimate child or something?" Li Hongjun teased with a wicked smile.

"Hey! You bastard, you even dare to make fun of your dad. How could I be so capable!" Li Weiran kicked him and denied it flatly.

"Hey! What's going on?" Li Hongjun muttered to himself in confusion, his eyes looking towards the kitchen door.

"What's going on?" Li Weiran was intrigued by the boy's suspicious and mysterious look.

"There, there's a young man who looks exactly like you!" Li Hongjun whispered in Li Weiran's ear.

"What? Really?" Li Weiran was a little unconvinced and looked at Li Hongjun with a look that said, "Don't lie to me."

"You'll know whether it's true or not if you go and see for yourself. You're usually a smart person! How come you're so stupid?" Li Hongjun muttered softly, dissatisfied with Li Weiran's distrust.

Li Weiran raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, glared at the disrespectful Li Hongjun, and strode towards the kitchen.

Qi Meihua and their daughter, who were sitting in the living room, looked at Li Weiran in confusion.

Mr. Ye, Mother Ye, and Mu Qingli all knew it very well. Did he see Mu Qingfeng?

The moment Li Weiran walked in, Mu Qingli felt that they looked so similar.

If you say that Zhang Yawei and Shen's mother look alike, Shen Qing and Liang Zhaodi look alike, then when you see the appearance of Li Weiran and Mu Qingfeng, you will know what it means to really look alike.

They look like identical twins, except one is bigger and the other is smaller, one is mature and the other is immature.