Stepping into the temple fair, a strong festive atmosphere for the Chinese New Year immediately envelops you.
This is the perfect time for a family to come and visit.
As soon as the group entered, they were drawn to the various stalls.
Yu Mobai wasn't really interested in these things, so he walked at the very back.
He silently observed Ji Zhigang and Dong Muhong, both of whom lingered in front of some stalls for a long time.
As we all know, things sold at temple fairs are generally not cheap.
Especially after getting used to the prices in small towns, they will feel that the price is not worth it.
So now, Yu Mobai has to cater to their preferences.
He quietly bought the few items that the two of them had looked at repeatedly and carried them in his hands.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Dong Yike noticed that Yu Mobai was lagging behind, so she slowed down as well. "What's wrong? Don't you like shopping?"
"Wow, look at this."
Yu Mobai grinned and gestured forward, "Aunt Dong's eyes are already locked on me, how dare you get so close to me?"
"What's there to be afraid of? My mom doesn't eat people."
Dong Yike pouted her red lips, "What did you and Sister Mushu do last night?"
"Didn't do anything."
Yu Mobai shook his head. "It's not really a good idea to do it in the hospital."
"Phew~ You're so shameless, that's not what I meant."
"So what do you mean?"
Yu Mobai asked with a grin.
"Why don't you go find Sister Wooden Comb? This is such a good opportunity..."
As soon as Dong Yike spoke, Dong Muhong called her back to his side.
Dong Yike could only give him a look.
"Damn it, I want to go too, but look at Uncle Ji, he's keeping a close eye on me and doesn't give me a chance at all."
Yu Mobai looked up ahead. Ji Zhigang was walking behind Ji Mushu. Whenever someone passed by, he would be on guard, afraid that Yu Mobai would squeeze past him and talk to Ji Mushu.
"Sigh, I guess I'm still very lonely."
Yu Mobai sighed, "Keeping such a close watch on them, aren't you afraid your daughter won't be able to get married in the future?"
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Following this rhythm, Yu Mobai wandered around alone for the entire morning, and apart from Dong Yike, not a single person took the initiative to speak to him.
They strolled around until noon, when Yu Mobai suggested they have lunch before going home.
He knew there was a good restaurant nearby.
He only remembered that the car was broken when he was about to drive off.
"Damn it, it looks good but is useless."
Yu Mobai kicked the tire again, and by the end of the morning, two stickers had been stuck to the left and right sides of the car window.
"Damn, they even deducted it all at once. Are they trying to boost their sales figures for the New Year?"
He grumbled, "Yike, you and Mushu should go learn to drive sometime. Lend me your driver's license so I can deduct points from it. My twelve points won't last long."
"If you drive recklessly and get points deducted, you can use your own points."
Ji Zhigang said, "You little brat, don't you dare try to harm my two daughters."
"I didn't want to either, but this car just wouldn't cooperate."
Yu Mobai chuckled, "Uncle Ji, let's squeeze into one car then."
"Yu Mobai, you're so rich, why don't you get a new car?"
Ji Zhigang scooted to the left to make room for Yu Mobai. He didn't want to squeeze in with him, but then he thought, wouldn't it be too easy for him to squeeze in with two girls?
"This secondhand Mazda is no good for you."
As Ji Zhigang was leaving, he looked out the window with a smile. A traffic policeman came over and gave him another ticket. "These tickets you have are almost as much as the price of your car," he said.
"Wow, that's keeping a low profile."
Yu Mobai smiled and didn't care that he had another parking ticket on his car. His car was from the early 2000s and he had driven it for more than eight years. It was almost the end of the year.
He made a phone call to Qi Moliang to give him instructions, and then said, "But I really should get a new car, otherwise it won't be worthy of my status. What kind of car does Uncle Ji like?"
"What kind of car I like is not important."
Ji Zhigang said, "But in the future, I need to make sure my daughter rides in a nice car; she definitely can't ride in your Mazda."
"Uncle Ji, how come I never noticed before that you were a snob and a gold digger?"
Yu Mobai pursed his lips slightly, then turned his gaze to Ji Mushu, "Wooden Comb, you didn't take after Uncle Ji, did you?"
"That's not necessarily true."
Ji Mushu's face was tense, and she said expressionlessly, "Perhaps."
Yu Mobai chuckled after hearing this and didn't say anything more.
They soon arrived at the restaurant, where Yu Mobai naturally took charge of the hospitality, attending to everything from taking orders to serving the dishes.
There's nothing we can do about it; both fathers-in-law and mothers-in-law are here.
"Look, Yu Mobai has never been so attentive before."
Zheng Zhaoxia was a little jealous. Her son was so nice to other people, but he was never this nice to his own mother.
"Then you should make him stop right away; his flattery is backfiring."
Even so, Ji Zhigang was still slightly surprised when all the dishes were served.
The reason is simple: these dishes are all his and Dong Muhong's favorite flavors. How did this kid know?
Despite his unassuming demeanor, he had secretly memorized their tastes.
Yu Mobai kept staring at Ji Zhigang's expression, then chuckled and thought smugly, "If I get serious, I can easily win you all over and get your daughters to marry me."
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