Lancheng.

In the early morning, the mist is light and the north wind is bleak.

Yan Jia had already ordered breakfast at a restaurant, and he made an appointment with Yan Feng.

When the time was almost up, Yan Jia led his family to the restaurant.

Xiaomi was still very young and not suitable to be taken out. Lin Zhi handed her over to the nanny, held Zhouzhou's hand and followed Yan Jia.

The family arrived at the private room of the restaurant first.

It is a retro-style garden teahouse with a rockery garden and fish pond in the atrium on the first floor. Although the winter scenery is depressing, the courtyard is filled with cheerful red decorations, giving it a Chinese New Year atmosphere.

Seeing that it was almost time, Yan Jia asked the waiter to start delivering breakfast.

The breakfast in Lancheng was on the light side. Yan Jia ordered crab roe soup dumplings, thousand-layer oil cake, shrimp wontons, tofu curd, yellow croaker noodles, etc., and was given a pot of Biluochun.

The table was full for breakfast, and Lin Zhi looked very friendly.

She hadn't eaten Lancheng's breakfast for a long time, and she had almost forgotten the taste of Lancheng.

Zhouzhou took a sip of the milk in front of him and blinked at the decoration in the teahouse, probably because he was curious about the place.

Not long after, Yan Feng came.

He pushed open the private room door, thanked the waiter, and walked in.

The man was thin, with clear facial features and a deep luster in his eyes.

He came in and said hello, took off his long coat and hung it on the hanger: "Yan Jia, Lin Zhi, Zhou Zhou, long time no see, happy New Year."

"Brother, long time no see." Yan Jia said hello first.

Zhouzhou didn't recognize Yan Feng, but his parents told him to call him "Uncle."

Zhouzhou immediately shouted loudly: "Hello, uncle, Happy New Year, and good luck to you."

"Hello Zhouzhou, you've grown so tall." Yan Feng gave Zhouzhou the gifts and red envelopes he had brought, and looked at Zhouzhou closely with his eyes, full of disbelief.

When he was in a car accident, Zhouzhou was not yet born, but now he is already a grown-up child.

Zhouzhou looks very similar to his younger brother, with straight and distinct features, but his eyes are more like Lin Zhi, clear and bright.

He turned to look at Lin Zhi again and smiled gently.

Lin Zhi also smiled at him.

Yan Feng pulled out his chair and sat down next to Zhou Zhou, wanting to get closer to the child he had protected.

"Brother, these should be your favorite foods. If you want to eat anything else, I'll order more."

"Okay, it's very rich." Yan Feng straightened up on his chair and took a sip of the tea that Yan Jia poured for him.

The heating was turned on in the private room, it was very warm and the atmosphere was harmonious.

After greetings, the family began to have breakfast.

Yan Jia briefly chatted with Yan Feng about the Yan family, and was relieved to hear that everything was fine.

Yan Jia has never doubted his brother's ability. If he returns to the Yan family, the Yan family will not have any problems again.

Yan Feng didn't talk much, and would often give Zhou Zhou something that children liked to eat.

"Uncle, you and dad look alike." Zhouzhou ate the oil cake in the bowl, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Because we are brothers." Yan Feng said with a smile, "Where is my sister?"

"My sister is at home and it's cold outside, so I didn't take her out."

"Oh, that's right." Yan Feng looked at Yan Jia again, "Live in Jiangshan Garden?"

"Well, I've lived there for many years. What about you? Live in the old house?"

"Yes, I have been living in the old house. I live alone there, and my father is still in the nursing home."

Hearing Yan Feng mention Yan Songyuan, Yan Jia's eyes paused.

He also knew that he couldn't avoid it.
Chapter completed!