Chapter 202 [202] The 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 living here are elderly widows and widowers.

As the aisle was very narrow, the car could not drive in.

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

Then I took the gifts prepared for my grandparents and walked into the community.

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

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

"It seems so? But it's rare to see such an ugly car."

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

"It's so fancy, it's not as good-looking as my son's Wuling."

"Now that you mention it, 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 any rich people in our community?"

"That seems to make sense."

"Who was that young man who just passed by? My eyes are blurry, so I couldn't see clearly."

"I didn't see it clearly, but it was quite stiff."

"Are they here to sell health supplements again? They are dressed exactly like those scammers who came last time."

"I get angry whenever I think of that. I spent thousands on health supplements, but they were full of white pimples."

"These damn liars will definitely give birth to children without buttholes in the future."

"..."

The closer Ye Feng got to his home, the faster his heart beat.

He has been through a lot during this period of time.

But I've never been so nervous.

The shabby door was ajar, and from time to time the familiar laughter of grandma could be heard from inside.

Ye Feng immediately smiled knowingly.

Just push the door open and enter.

"Grandma, I'm back!"

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

One of them was an old lady with white hair but full of energy, and that was his grandmother Ma Xianglan.

The other one is Grandma Huang from the neighboring house.

When she heard Ye Feng's voice, Ma Xianglan was stunned at first.

He hurriedly put on the reading glasses hanging on his chest and began to identify it carefully.

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

Ma Xianglan recognized her grandson and hurried over to greet him.

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 with trembling hands, tears in her eyes, "Grandson, I miss you so much. You didn't even tell me you came back..."

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

Ma Xianglan tapped his forehead and said, "You little bastard, I'm already an old man, and you still want to give me a surprise. Aren't you afraid that you'll make me sick?"

Ye Feng smiled innocently, "Grandma isn't old at all, and she's getting younger and younger. In a few years, when we walk down the street, people will think you're my sister!"

Ma Xianglan was so amused by him that she couldn't stop grinning, "You little brat, you've become so slick after being gone for half a year."

Ye Feng looked aggrieved, "I am speaking the truth, how can you call it glib?"

At this time, Grandma Huang also came over and said, "Hey, Xiaofeng, I was just talking to your grandma about you. I didn't expect that the first thing you mention is the devil."

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

Grandma Huang looked him up and down and said, "Wow, Xiao Feng has definitely been to a big city. He's dressed so smartly. If we saw him on the street, I wouldn't even recognize him."

Ye Feng hurriedly said a few polite words.

Then he looked around and 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 fight with me this morning and ran away from home."

"what?"

Ye Feng was stunned. "Run away from home? Should we go and look for him right away?"

Ma Xianglan shook her head proudly, "Don't worry, I know him too well. He will just go to the senior citizen park for a walk and come back soon."

At this time, a strong voice of an old man was heard coming from outside.

"Humph, a bunch of old-fashioned people, that's called a sports car, it's worth millions. You don't know anything, you just talk nonsense..."

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

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Ye Feng immediately went forward excitedly.

The old man had a square face and his hair was combed back.

At this moment, he had a drooping face, and looked intimidating without even getting angry.

It was Ye Feng’s grandfather Ye Baoguo.

Facing his grandson's enthusiasm, he still had a stern face, "Why did you come back if you don't study hard in school? Are you worried that no one will collect my body after I die?"

Ye Feng was speechless after being confronted by him.

Standing there awkwardly, at a loss as to what to do.

Seeing her grandson being wronged, Ma Xianglan was immediately furious. "You old man, my grandson finally came home, why can't you be happy? Who are you showing off to?"

Ye Baoguo stiffened his neck and glared at her, "He is my grandson, I can scold him and beat him if I want, is that not okay?"

Ma Xianglan was like a hen guarding her food, "Xiao Feng is still my grandson. If you dare to hit my grandson, I will fight you to the death."

Seeing this, Ye Baoguo immediately shrank his neck and said, "I... I just said that. I didn't say I was going to beat him up."

Ye Feng watched the old couple bickering.

I want to laugh but dare not.

At the same time it feels very cozy.

Maybe this is the taste of home?

(End of this chapter)