He went back to his bedroom to pack up his things and prepare to go home. After learning from last year''s experience, Han Fei also learned to be good. No matter what he had to do, he would go home for two days, otherwise Dong Jie would say that he was out of tune all day and wouldn''t even go home.

    All the way, Han Fei was crowded by both the bus and the subway. Han Fei almost didn''t carry his breath. The traffic in the capital is so desperate. The key is that this despair can''t be solved by one car, otherwise Han Fei would have gone to take a driver''s license.

    When he got home, Han Fei felt that he had finally come to the foot of Lingshan mountain after experiencing the difficulty of September 81.

    Dong Jie and Han Xiao specially asked for a day off, and they were waiting for them at home early. When they heard the news outside, Dong Jie quickly put down the spoon and sat on the sofa in the living room, putting on the mask, and looking at his feet carefree and content.

    Han Xiao crossed his legs and pretended to read the newspaper as if nothing had happened.

    "I''m fat!" Han Fei felt fresh when he entered the door. Nothing is more pleasant than staying at home with the air conditioner on in a hot day.

    "Well, don''t you have to work today?" Han Fei wondered.

    Dong Jie was speechless when asked. A sinful little hand quietly grabbed the soft meat in her husband''s waist. Han Xiao bared his teeth in pain and quickly cleared her throat: "what, it''s just my turn to take a vacation with your mother today."

    "Oh." Han Fei nodded. He was just about to go back to his room to put his luggage. Suddenly he smelled something burning: "whose cooking won''t catch fire?"

    "Swiftly fried spareribs with brown sauce!" Dong Jie suddenly shouted. The mask fell to the ground, and no one was aware of it. He ran into the kitchen.

    "Hey, old Han, don''t pretend. It''s all last year''s newspapers. What''s good." Han Fei rolled his eyes for a while. Is the couple too childish?

    Han Xiao turned over and found that he had been cheated. At this time, Han Fei had slipped into the room.

    "This smelly boy is clearly last month''s newspaper."

    At the dinner table, Dong Jie looked at her wolfing son and felt distressed: "look at this child. What do you usually eat in the canteen? Slow down, there''s still food in the pot."

    "How can the canteen compare with you?" Han Fei flattered.

    "Smelly boy, the dog lifts the door curtain with one mouth." although she said so, Dong Jie''s face smiled.

    When he had enough to eat and drink, Han Fei burped comfortably. He was ready to drink. When he pressed, a knock sounded at the door.

    "Yo, Asian man is coming? Come on in. I haven''t seen him for months. He''s beautiful again." Dong Jie greeted him warmly.

    Han Fei looked at it. Don''t say it. Dong Jie''s words are not all beautiful words. Li Yanan''s appearance has not changed, but his temperament is very different, quite a kind of intellectual beauty.

    Li Yanan was embarrassed by Dong Jie. His pretty face was slightly red. Looking at Han Fei again, he found that he seems to have changed a lot. Well, he seems to be more handsome than before.

    "Cough, Lao Han, didn''t we make an appointment to play mahjong with Lao Zhang and his wife? Hurry up, it''s too late." Dong Jie''s eyes turned.

    Han Xiao looked blankly: "no, don''t pull me. Isn''t Lao Zhang blind? How can he play mahjong?"

    "Touch cards, don''t you understand? Who says blind people can''t play mahjong?" Dong Jie dragged Han Xiao out of the door: "you old fool, still say others are blind. I think you are really blind."

    Han Xiao was worried: "no, you think I''m stupid? The key is that you didn''t do it. This young man and woman can''t avoid firewood and fire together. In case something special happens..."

    "Don''t worry, I''ve already prepared the bedside table for my son." Dong Jie smiled proudly.

    "Ah?"

    ~~~~~

    "Congratulations on winning the best documentary award. I watched the film very, very good." Li Yanan sat on the sofa with his legs side by side and his hands close to his knees.

    Han Fei has a headache. This girl doesn''t really like him, does she? I have to admit that at this time, Li Yanan wants to have a good face and temperament. However, Han Fei is determined to be a scum man. In order to prevent being beaten by the two parents in turn in the future, he decided to give up the idea of being a flower thief.

    "Thank you, thanks to your precious vote."

    Li Yanan''s Secret gossip is more than one vote. With the tireless promotion of his best friend LAN Qi, Qingda has contributed at least 1000 votes to the film.

    After that, they exchanged interesting stories in the school, but most of the time Li Yanan was talking. Han Fei was a good listener. When Dong Jie and his wife came back in the afternoon, Li Yanan had already gone home.

    Dong Jie sneaked into Han Fei''s room and found that there was no sign of tearing the package in the bedside table. She sighed with disappointment.

    After a while, Han Fei received a call from Jia Youqian. The goods were incoherent. Han Fei listened to them for a long time before he understood what he was talking about.

    It turned out that through the promotion of many enthusiastic netizens on the Internet, Yan''er''s mother saw their films. Although she later reorganized her family with others, she went to see Yan''er, and both sides negotiated that Yan''er''s father would take her daughter to work in her mother''s city, and Yan''er''s mother would go to see her daughter once a week.

    For this reason, Yan''er excitedly called Jia Youqian to express his thanks.

    Han Fei hung up the phone and was confused for a moment. In fact, this matter has been hanging in his heart. Although the documentary has achieved unprecedented success, as long as Yan''er''s mother is not found, it is not over for him.

    Now Yan''er''s mother finally found it, but she has paid so much effort and waited so long. The final result is not as perfect as expected. Han Fei feels empty in his heart and believes that Jia Youqian should be in the same mood.

    After thinking for a long time, Han Fei was finally relieved.

    There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool wind in summer and snow in winter. If you have nothing to worry about, it is a good time on earth.

    Maybe this is life? The answer you expect may always be far from the final result, but from another angle, Yan''er is very happy to see her mother again.

    Perhaps for Yan''er, the mentality of these people is to worry about the so-called gossip?

    That night, Han Fei also released news on his microblog, and thanked many netizens who glowed on this matter.

    I remember an Internet boss once said that the core spirit of the Internet is sharing, so that night, relevant posts on various forums were pushed to the home page by netizens.

    Some unknown netizens were also infected by this enthusiasm and began to browse various posts. After understanding, some film and television owners also began to make the explanation video of this documentary.

    No one thought that after such a long time, this matter would break out such a strong heat. After a day, some netizens found that the relevant events were crowded into the hot search list, although they were only the last.

    Han Fei also gained some fans. The number of microblog fans has increased to 2 million. Although not many fans, most of them are iron powder that they began to pay attention to since he was penniless. They pay attention to Han Fei not because of his appearance and lace news, but because of his talent and his attitude towards life and work.

    This is the team that many traffic stars may not accumulate in their life. They are not so much fans as friends who have never met across the Internet.