Chapter 202: taste of home

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

The houses and facilities here are seriously aging.

Most of the neighbors who live here are lonely old people.

Because the aisle is very narrow, the car cannot drive in.

He had no choice but to park the Lykan supercar on the side of the street.

Then take the gifts prepared for grandpa and grandma and walk into the community.

The old men and women who were enjoying the cool air on the street were all staring blankly at the cool sports car.

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

"I guess so? But such an ugly car is still rare."

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

"It's so gaudy, it's not as good-looking as the Wuling of my six sons."

"If you put it that way, it seems that Wuling is indeed better looking."

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

"I guess it's not as valuable as Wuling. How can there be rich people in our community?"

"It seems to be such a reason."

"Who was that young man in the past just now? My eyes are a little blurry, so I can't see clearly."

"I didn't see it clearly, but the clothes are quite stiff."

"Could it be that they're here to sell health products again? They're dressed exactly like those liars who came last time."

"When I mention that, I get angry. I spent thousands of dollars on health care products, but they were full of white lumps."

"These **** liars will definitely have no **** when they have children in the future."

"..."

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

During this period of time, he has experienced a lot of things.

But it's never been this tense.

The dilapidated door was ajar, and grandma's familiar laughter came from inside from time to time.

Ye Feng immediately smiled knowingly.

Push the door straight in.

"Grandma, I'm back!"

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

One of the old ladies with white hair but full of energy is his grandmother Ma Xianglan.

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

When she heard Ye Feng's voice, Ma Xianglan was taken aback for a moment.

He hurriedly put on the reading glasses hanging on his chest, and carefully identified them.

"Oh, isn't this my eldest grandson?"

Ma Xianglan recognized her grandson and rushed to meet her.

Because he walked too fast, he almost tripped over the stool on the ground.

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

Ma Xianglan held her grandson's hand tremblingly, with tears in her eyes, "Grand grandson, I miss grandma so much, I won't tell grandma in advance when I come back..."

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

Ma Xianglan tapped on his forehead, "Stinky boy, I'm an old bone, if you give me a surprise, aren't you afraid of making me sick?"

Ye Feng smiled innocently, "Grandma is not old at all, and the older she gets, the younger she gets. If we walk down the street in a few years, people will think you are my sister!"

Ma Xianglan was so teased by him that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, "Stinky boy, after walking for half a year, he has become oily."

Ye Feng looked aggrieved, "I'm telling the truth, how can I be called glib?"

At this time, Grandma Huang also came over, "Oh, Xiaofeng, I just told your grandma that you were coming, but I didn't expect Cao Cao to arrive just as soon as I said Cao Cao."

Ye Feng nodded to her politely, "Grandma Huang, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Grandma Huang looked him up and down, "Tsk tsk tsk, Xiaofeng is indeed someone who has been to a big city, and this dress is too energetic. If it were on the street, I wouldn't dare to recognize it."

Ye Feng hastily said a few polite words.

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

When Ma Xianglan heard him mention her husband, she immediately looked disgusted, "That stubborn old man had a quarrel with me this morning, and then ran away from home."

"what?"

Ye Feng was dumbfounded, "Run away from home? Then why don't you go find it quickly?"

Ma Xianglan shook her head proudly, "Don't worry, I know him too well. At most, he just went to the Senior Citizen's Park for a couple of laps, and he'll be back in a while."

At this moment, an old man's voice was heard from outside.

"Hmph, a bunch of old hats, they're called sports cars, and they cost millions. They don't understand anything, they just know what's wrong..."

While cursing, the old man pushed the door open and walked in.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Ye Feng immediately greeted him excitedly.

The old man has a face with Chinese characters and a big back.

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

It was Ye Feng's grandfather Ye Baoguo.

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

Ye Feng was speechless by him.

Standing there awkwardly, at a loss.

Seeing her grandson being wronged, Ma Xianglan immediately became angry, "You old man, why can't you be more happy when my grandson finally came home? Who are you showing a donkey's face to?"

Ye Baoguo stared at her with his neck straightened, "He is my grandson, I can scold and beat as much as I want, can't I?"

Ma Xianglan is like a hen protecting food, "Xiao Feng is still my grandson, if you dare to hit my grandson, I will fight you hard."

Seeing this, Ye Baoguo shrank his neck immediately, "I...that's what I said, and I didn't say I wanted to beat him."

Ye Feng watched 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?