Chapter 199 What kind of fan are you?
Chapter 199 What kind of fan are you?
Chapter 199 What kind of fan are you?
Over time.
Before I knew it, the rich fragrance was wafting into my nose.
While playing Temple Run, Yu Huan turned her head and saw Xu Hui wiping the stove in the kitchen.
The dining table on one side of the sliding door was already full.
Xu Qian was setting out the bowls and chopsticks, doing the final pre-meal preparations.
Yu Huan, who was already starving, rubbed his hands together and hurriedly got up to go forward and take a look.
A table full of delicious-looking dishes made his mouth water.
Xu Qian handed him the last pair of chopsticks and said, "Brother Huan, why don't you eat something first?"
Yu Huan took the chopsticks without immediately picking them up.
He glanced at the wall clock; it was already 6:27.
He then placed the chopsticks on the table and said, "Let's eat after everyone is here."
Standing there and watching is just drooling. After observing the dishes, Yu Huan slumped back into the sofa.
Xu Hui came out of the kitchen, holding a roll of toilet paper in his hand, wiping his wet hands.
His gaze shifted to the dining table, to the bowls and chopsticks that Xu Qian had just set out, and he couldn't help but frown.
After throwing the crumpled paper into the trash can, he immediately began to adjust it.
One by one, they moved the rice bowls to the front of each chair, ensuring the angle and position were accurate.
Next, he rearranged several pairs of chopsticks that were pointing outwards to face inwards.
After thinking it over and over, he moved the plates and bowls on the table around and around.
After careful adjustments, he finally nodded in satisfaction.
comfortable.
At this point, it was 6:42.
On the fluorescent LCD TV, the news program on Zhejiang TV had ended, and the weather forecast before the 7 PM news broadcast had begun.
Yu Huan sat on the sofa, smelling the delicious aroma, feeling her stomach rumbling and calling for offerings.
He couldn't help but rub his stomach to relieve his hunger.
Yu Songnian glanced at the dining table, swallowed hard, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Huan, should I make a call and ask? The food will get cold soon."
Yu Huan nodded her chin: "Well, if we can't make it by 6:50, let's eat first."
As the two brothers were talking, Yu Songnian had just dialed the phone when a knock on the door suddenly sounded.
He immediately hung up and quickly got up to open the door.
Yu Songnian opened the door and sighed, "My sister, you're finally back!"
"I bought some things in the pedestrian street area, and there was a bit of traffic on the way back." Yu Chengcheng carried large and small bags into the store, followed by a petite girl who looked much smaller in comparison.
Yu Songnian asked curiously, "And who is this—?"
Yu Chengcheng introduced, "Lei Yao is my high school classmate."
"Oh." Yu Songnian nodded.
"Hello," Lei Yao greeted him with a smile as she entered.
Without hesitation, Yu Songnian replied, "Hello, sister. I am Yu Chengcheng's cousin."
As Yu Chengcheng's classmate, he must be at least three years older than her, so calling him "older sister" is definitely not wrong.
"Lei Yao, no need to change your shoes." Yu Chengcheng turned around and said with a smile, then strode to the coffee table and put down her bags.
Yu Huan sat up straight, glanced at the table, and noticed that there was even a Guangwei fishing rod. She immediately teased, "Not bad, Orange. You got the old man a fishing rod, and a Guangwei one at that. That's a huge expense! As the old man's biggest spender on his retirement pension, you're quite filial."
Yu Chengcheng rolled her eyes: "Big brother, most of these things were bought by me for Grandpa!"
"Oh?" Yu Huan immediately stood up and looked through the bag: "Leather shoes, coat, trousers, and a wool sweater, all the new clothes for the New Year are ready!"
“That’s right.” Yu Chengcheng raised her rounded chin.
Lei Yao, standing behind Yu Chengcheng, tugged at her sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Chengcheng, is this the host you mentioned, your cousin?"
"Yes."
Yu Huan picked up the conversation, withdrew her hand from the bag, looked up at Lei Yao and smiled, saying:
"Miss, this is a group of young people, please make yourselves at home, don't be shy."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lei Yao said with a bright smile, "Okay, I'll try my best not to be polite."
Yu Songnian, who had already teleported to the dining table and sat down, hurriedly called out, "Stop chatting, can you hurry up and get to the table? I'm starving!"
Xu Qian, who was pouring drinks, couldn't help but slap his forehead.
Yu Chengcheng chuckled.
Equally hungry, Yu Huan sprang to life upon hearing the sound, strode to the dining table, pulled out a chair, and sat down.
He waved to Yu Chengcheng and said, "Come and eat!"
"Hey, your cousin is so handsome!" Lei Yao whispered in Yu Chengcheng's ear on tiptoe.
"It looks better now than before." Yu Chengcheng nodded slightly and led her toward the crowd.
There was a table and six chairs, just enough for six people to sit down.
After a day and a night of reflection, Yu Chengcheng's eating habits returned to normal. She no longer wolfed down her food as before and began to chew slowly and carefully.
Although they have become much more refined, the current emphasis is on a steady and long-term approach.
Aside from taking a sip of their drinks, they never stopped eating. The three cousins fought on the table until the very end, completing Operation Clean Plate.
After putting down her chopsticks, Yu Huan let out a satisfied burp and was about to clear the dishes when Yu Songnian directly pulled her to the sofa.
Yu Songnian said with a smile, "Brother Huan, let Qianqian clean up!"
"This isn't appropriate, since it's your first time here," Yu Huan said, but her body honestly sank into the soft sofa.
Yu Songnian winked and said, "I'm counting on you to put in a good word for me and Qianqian with our parents!"
"Alright then." Yu Huan put her hands behind her head, feeling completely relaxed.
Xu Qian quickly cleared away the dishes and put them in the sink, then immediately started eating, calling out to Xu Hui to wash the dishes...
The spacious corner sofa can comfortably seat six people.
Yu Chengcheng's gaze inevitably fell upon the unopened Xiaomi phone on the coffee table, and she immediately asked about it out of curiosity.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Songnian hurriedly said that Huan-ge bought it for the old man.
After the meal, we gathered together and chatted for a while.
Yu Songnian suddenly slapped his forehead and exclaimed, "It looks like there will be fireworks at Orange Isle tonight!"
Lei Yao, who had been looking down at her phone, looked up when she heard this and corrected him with a smile: "The New Year's Day fireworks display is tomorrow night."
"Oh." Yu Songnian scratched his forehead awkwardly.
Yu Chengcheng, playing on her phone and cracking sunflower seeds, suggested, "Songnian, how about we go back to the county after watching the fireworks show tomorrow night?"
Yu Songnian replied with a grin, "No problem, I'll follow your lead!"
Yu Chengcheng rolled her eyes.
She suddenly realized that in everyone's casual conversation, she hadn't heard a certain person's voice for a long time.
He couldn't help but glance at Yu Huan.
This older cousin seems to have returned to his old, taciturn self, sitting upright and watching TV intently.
Yu Chengcheng followed his gaze and turned her eyes to the screen—
"Hey! Good evening... The sky is exceptionally blue... China's Best Voice New Year's Eve Concert..."
Host Hu Qiaohua is enthusiastically and rapidly introducing the program:
"Zhou Libo and Cui Yongyuan will sit in the mentor's chair, and popular contestants from 'The Voice of China' will team up in blue and white, engaging in another passionate battle after the scorching summer! Singing to the fullest in 2013!"
No wonder!
The Voice of China New Year's Eve Concert.
Seeing this, Yu Chengcheng immediately understood why her older cousin was so silent.
She jokingly said, "Huan-ge, you'd better keep a close eye on him. You can't miss a single frame of your idol."
"Of course," Yu Huan replied casually, her eyes still glued to the television.
"Idol?" Yu Songnian asked with a puzzled look, "Brother Huan, who is your idol?"
Yu Chengcheng cracked open a sunflower seed and revealed the answer for her older cousin: "Lin Su!"
"Wow!" Yu Songnian immediately stared at the TV: "Lin Su is my idol too! She's beautiful and sings so well!"
Yu Huan immediately raised her hand and pinched the fat on his face. This kid was silent, but he was actually a fan of his wife.
I couldn't help but ask, "What kind of fan are you?"
"Huh?" Yu Songnian was completely bewildered.
Xu Qian, who remained calm and showed no signs of jealousy, coughed lightly and spoke with an air of expertise: "Song Nian, you may not know this, but there are actually many types of celebrity fans, such as die-hard fans, casual fans, and loyal fans."
She didn't go into more detail.
After all, niche cultures that are confined to a small area have different perspectives from those of ordinary people in real life.
"There's such a thing?" Yu Songnian's eyes widened in surprise. "I've watched every episode of 'The Voice of China,' so I'm definitely a die-hard fan!"
Lei Yao said, both amused and exasperated, "Little brother, you can only be considered a casual fan at best."
"what?"
“That’s right.” Xu Qian nodded.
Seeing this, Yu Songnian slapped away Yu Huan's hand that was pinching his cheek and asked, "Then, Huan-ge, what kind of fan are you?"
Yu Huan coughed slightly and said with a hint of honesty, "I'm a fan of my husband."
"What!?" Yu Songnian and Xu Qian exclaimed in unison, as if they had heard something unbelievable.
The two were completely astonished.
Looking at Yu Huan, it felt like his public image was starting to crumble at this moment.
Yu Chengcheng bent down and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the coffee table, laughing as she said, "You didn't expect that, did you? Huan-ge is still calling Lin Su 'wife' on Weibo! I was really shocked when I saw his Weibo post."
Yu Songnian picked his nose with his little finger: "Brother Huan, what do you mean? You're a married man, and you're still fantasizing about being a female celebrity's husband?"
Before Yu Huan could answer, Lei Yao interrupted in surprise during their conversation: "Huh? Chengcheng, your cousin is already married?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Chengcheng chuckled: "What, Lei Yao, do you actually want to be my sister-in-law—"
Before she could finish speaking, Lei Yao quickly raised her little fist and lightly punched Yu Chengcheng: "What are you saying! I'm just surprised that your cousin got married so early!"
"Don't say anything, I understand." Yu Chengcheng winked at her best friend.
Yu Huan, who was at the center of the discussion, stared calmly at the television screen.
Eyes gleamed with anticipation as the contestants from "The Voice of China" took to the stage one by one.
That’s not right!
Where is my wife?
(End of this chapter)
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