“You’re always busy!” Jiang Xiaoyan sat on the bed, turning her head to look at Lu Feng. She could tell that Lu Feng didn’t seem to have much affection for this family, and he didn’t seem to care much about his parents; it was more like a responsibility.
"If our family goes south, what will happen to your parents?"
"They have 600,000! Do you know how much 600,000 is? It's enough to open a factory covering a hundred acres!"
"Maybe they're right, you've changed, it's like you're a completely different person."
Lu Feng, lying on the bed, was slightly taken aback. He reached out and put his arm around her waist, and with Jiang Xiaoyan's exclamation, he pulled her into his arms and asked, "How have I changed?"
"It seems like you don't want to think about anything other than work right now."
"Not thinking about anything? Then guess what I'm thinking right now?" Lu Feng asked with a smile.
Jiang Xiaoyan was half-pressed on Lu Feng, feeling a slight pressure. Her pretty face flushed red, and she pinched Lu Feng, saying, "What time is it?"
"What does time have to do with this? I don't care about what you're saying, but I'll show you what I'm thinking right now."
"This is at a hotel."
Lu Feng didn't care about anything else and flipped her over, pinning her beneath him.
The next morning, Jiang Xiaoyan lay in bed pondering, when Lu Feng groggily opened his eyes and asked, "What are you pondering?"
"I recently learned about the probability of conception, and the probability is higher in the next couple of days."
Lu Feng got up and leaned against the bed, looking at her helplessly. He said, "What time is it? A bunch of relatives are coming this morning. I wonder if Duoduo cried while she was with her grandma?"
"It's only a little past seven, not even eight yet." Jiang Xiaoyan turned to the side, her eyes fixed intently on Lu Feng, and she was already restlessly clinging to him.
"Time to get up."
"Don't get up!" Jiang Xiaoyan said coquettishly, whispering in Lu Feng's ear, "Logically speaking, the chances are highest today, let's increase the chances a bit."
"It's time to get up. If I keep going like this, not only will my body not be able to handle it, but it's almost eight o'clock."
"Going around nine or ten o'clock won't hurt either," Jiang Xiaoyan said, snuggling against Lu Feng like a lazy kitten.
By 10:30 a.m., many relatives had already arrived at the restaurant, exchanging pleasantries with each other. Many people went to say a few words to Lu Bingwen, and some even bought gifts for the old man, mostly small trinkets.
Lu Wancai greeted the guests, but after looking around and not finding Lu Feng, he smacked his lips, looking somewhat unhappy.
It was almost 11 o'clock when Lu Feng's car finally stopped downstairs. After getting out of the car, Jiang Xiaoyan affectionately hugged his arm and said, "It's a bit late. I wonder if Duoduo cried or not."
"You only want the small ones, but you don't care about the big ones, and you're going to drive this old man crazy," Lu Feng muttered.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang Xiaoyan blushed deeply, glanced around, and breathed a sigh of relief when she found no one was around. "Don't talk nonsense, it's embarrassing!"
The weather wasn't too cold today. When he went upstairs, he ran into some distant relatives. They hadn't seen him in a long time and showered him with compliments. Lu Feng could only go along with their words.
Lu Wancai walked over hurriedly and said, "Why are you only arriving now? What time is it?"
"We're too early, the restaurant isn't open yet." Lu Feng looked at him and asked, "Dad, is this none of my business?"
"Don't you want to wish your grandfather a happy birthday? Yao Yao is here, hurry up and go say a few words to her, go!" Lu Wancai patted Lu Feng on the shoulder, telling him to go.
This is the custom for birthday celebrations. Lu Feng nodded and stepped inside. The table where Lu Bingwen was was decorated magnificently on the wall behind it, with longevity peaches and the God of Longevity on display. The two elders were dressed in bright red cotton-padded clothes today, looking incredibly festive.
Several young people around Lu Feng's age stood beside the two of them. Among them was a girl in her early twenties with fair skin and a pretty face. She was Yao Yao, the daughter of Lu Feng's uncle. Yu Rongguang was also standing next to her.
Everyone looked at Yao Yao and kept congratulating her. Lu Feng pulled Jiang Xiaoyan forward and said, "I wish Grandpa and Grandma a long and happy life, and that they live happily into 2020!"
"Okay, okay!" Lu Bingwen nodded in agreement, then turned his gaze to Jiang Xiaoyan and asked, "Has Lu Feng's wife given birth to a son or daughter yet?"
Lu Feng saw the smile on Jiang Xiaoyan's face freeze instantly; those words were a devastating blow to her!
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