The enthusiasm of Russian women is not as sullen as that of Japanese women, and they can show any emotion in broad daylight, as long as they want to, and there is nothing they dare not do.

Natasha, who was originally the leader of the Black Widow, did not care about the colored eyes of others, and her enthusiasm was enough to melt the ice and snow of Siberia and make spring come early. Katyusha did not back down, there was only one man in the world who could conquer her haughty body and mind, and when this man was in front of her, there was nothing else in her eyes.

In contrast, Sophia, who was holding the child, could only watch Ye Fan being occupied by them, showing a helpless and understanding smile.

Until the four of them walked into the Yangtze River Hall, Katyusha and Natasha were still fighting openly and secretly, one of them hugged Ye Fan's arm, sandwiched him in the middle, and stepped on the red carpet with his head held high.

"Yo, they are ......" Seeing these Russian girls, Yang Chongyan was the first to open his mouth, but there was a bit of banter in the depths of his eyes. How could he not know that Ye Fan had a great relationship with the Russians, and the cooperation in the development of Siberia initiated between the two countries originated from the single-handedness of Katyusha's father, General Balorov!

Ye Guangrong was also dumbfounded, okay, there are beautiful women again, or pure Russian blood, how many women does this kid have? Just now he learned through the chat that most of the people here are Ye Fan's girlfriends, which is shocking enough, but he didn't expect it!

"This ...... This is my grandson?" On the sofa, a rich and kind old lady slowly stood up, and with the support of Shen Jiayao and Zhao Ling'er, she walked towards Ye Fan and the others.

Yang Bihui hurriedly followed and introduced, "Xiaofan, this is your grandmother!"

"Grandma?" Without waiting for Ye Fan to say hello, Katyusha rushed forward first, "Hello grandma, I'm Katyusha!"

Katyusha ...... Then your father must have been a general. Qi Lan actually spoke Russian: "I used to study at Moscow University, and my favorite extracurricular activity at that time was to play the accordion, sing "Katyusha", and everyone sat around the fireplace and danced a lively ballroom dance......

As he spoke, Qi Lan took the lead in humming a Russian song from many years ago, "Just as the pear blossoms are blooming all over the world, and the river is floating with a soft veil, and Katyusha is standing on the steep bank, singing like a bright spring light......

Katyusha was infected by the enthusiasm of the old lady, and also sang along, Yang Chongyan and Ye Guangrong, the two old men, came from the war years, and naturally knew this classic Soviet song "Katyusha" during World War II.

The old lady had a wide range of interests, and while singing, she pulled Ye Fan to dance the ballroom dance, adding a bit of joy and cheerfulness to the celebration of the festival.

Don't look at the gathering of people of all ages, countries, and identities in this hall, but there is no barrier at all, as if they are already a family.

"Obediently, let the wife hug it, hey, ......" After singing and laughing, Qi Lan hugged the little boy in Sophia's arms.

"This is my great-grandson?" Ye Guangrong had been holding back without saying anything just now, and he couldn't hold back anymore at the moment, so he leaned over to take a look, and asked repeatedly: "Which granddaughter-in-law was born here?"

Sophia wanted to say that she gave birth to it, but Ye Dong was really not from any of the women present, he was an orphan of a gypsy.

Yang Chongyan also came to watch carefully, what the old people are most concerned about is this, a full house of children and grandchildren is the greatest happiness.

"Ahem, grandpa, this child's name is Ye Dong, and he is an orphan I adopted......" Ye Fan had no choice but to tell the truth, lest the old people misunderstand.

"Orphan, didn't you give birth to your kid?" Ye Guangrong's eyes widened, and he was unhappy: "You kid, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Yang Chongyan persuaded on the side: "Since you are also surnamed Ye, that is the queen of your Ye family, what bloodline do you care about whether you are bloodline or not?"

"Yes, yes, father-in-law, I think this child is very good, not afraid of life, hey, look at these big black eyes, he smiles so happily......" Qi Lan hugged Ye Dong, with a kind smile on his face.

"Ye Dong's surname is Ye, he is my son, and no one can change this fact. Seeing that Ye Guangrong had contempt, Ye Fan categorically stated his position.

"Okay, okay, who says it's not!" Yang Bihui took the little grandson and walked away with him in his arms.

Ye Guangrong was still a little unhappy in his heart, but he couldn't say anything, the women scrambled to tease Ye Dong, and the waiter began to serve the food.

"Come on, come on, everyone sit down!" Yang Chongyan beckoned to everyone: "Is there anything else that hasn't arrived?"

Ye Fan looked around, and there were indeed those who hadn't arrived, but they were either embarrassed or unable to disclose their relationship with themselves, so they couldn't participate in this family banquet. For example, orange pear yarn, Wen Wanting, Su Lin......

Yang Bihui pulled her mother and father-in-law to sit next to Yang Chongyan, and then beckoned the women to take their seats in turn.

Two-thirds of the seats at this huge round table were filled, and even Moying was pulled to sit.

Looking at these young and beautiful faces, Chairman Yang smiled and said: "This is the highest level banquet I have participated in in my life, you all see, except for our three old men and old ladies, each of you young people has a career, and they are all leaders in a certain field." Let's not talk about Li Mo, Katyusha, Natasha, and Sophia, who have just come from afar, have long been famous in Siberia, Natasha was originally the leader of the Black Widow, and it is very good to be able to be as good as a stream! And Catherine, I heard that you are the eldest lady of the Morgan family, who used to yearn for the Pulitzer Prize, and now you are the president of our famous Oriental Hollywood film and television company, and you are welcome to develop in China! Oh, when it comes to the film and television industry, how can we forget our Oscar-winning actress Tang Wan'er? I wish you a few more trophies in the future! Well, there is also this ...... Are you called a shadow? Although you are a champion in your work, but this is a matter of human life, I think we should be cautious, you see, you can learn from Natasha......

was named by Yang Chongyan, although the tone was not harsh, but Mo Ying's face was darkening, but it was not easy to attack, so he could only endure it, I don't know why he was eating this meal here, sitting at the same table with these people, it was a little inexplicable and confusing.

"Dad, today is the Lantern Festival, can you say something else?" Yang Bihui interrupted him with a smile: "Our family finally got together, why don't we have the first cup first!"

"Wait, we can't drink this first glass of wine. Yang Chongyan waved his hand, "This first glass of wine should be given to the national song, the national style of them." ”

There was immediately silence on the table, Yang Bihui and Ye Guangrong's eyes were a little red, and Pojun's expression was solemn, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, sitting upright.

"I'll come!" Ye Fan opened a bottle of Moutai wine, waved his palm, and the wine squirted out a few meters away, and before it landed, it vaporized in mid-air, and a wine mist steamed!

Yang Chongyan got up and picked up the wine glass, and sighed with his back on his face: "If there is a son who is ordinary and extraordinary, there is a woman who breaks through thousands of armies, the national style and the national song, you two brothers can rest in peace!"

Ye Fan turned his head, and unexpectedly, he looked at Po Jun across the table, and the woman's eyes quickly dodged and avoided his gaze. But at that glance, silence is better than sound.

"Come on, come on, today is the Lantern Festival, on behalf of your elders, I would like to toast to you first!" After remembering the two brothers of the Ye family, Yang Chongyan immediately returned to the topic, "Today, I am not the chairman, but your elders, don't be rusty, eat more vegetables, chat more, be happy, and have a holiday!"

"Son, pour wine for grandpa and grandpa!" Yang Bihui wiped the corners of his eyes and forced a smile.

"Eat more, kid. Qi Lan put vegetables into the bowl of the broken army from time to time.

With Yang Chongyan present, many people were very restrained, and even Zhao Ling'er and Shen Jiayao, who were unbeatable and unruly, also converged into virtuous little ladies.

The dishes are naturally colorful, and the dishes made by the gold medal chefs in the capital are really not picky.

Among all of them, the number of ink shadows is the most open-minded, swallowing dates, as if they have never seen food in eight lifetimes. A whole roast duck, rolled up pancakes, almost all went into her belly, and she was still munching on it.

"Hey, I said you made so much money as a killer, where did you use it?" Ye Fan sat next to her, lowered his voice and spoke to Mo Ying.

The world's No. 1 killer, the eating appearance is too bad!

"Of course it's saved!" Mo Ying said inarticulately: "It's rare to be able to eat food in the capital, why don't you eat more?" Do you know what this is? This is called imperial food, I don't know when I can taste it again next time......

"Hehe, if you want to eat, stay here for a few more days, roast duck or something, it's full!" Yang Chongyan opened Chrysostom and made a promise.

"Then I'm going to pack one, no, three!" Murray stretched out three fingers in a hurry.

"You like to eat ducks so much?" Ye Fan smiled wryly.

"One for a snack, one for breakfast, and one for a snack. ”

"......" The people at the table looked at her speechlessly, and several girls couldn't help laughing.

Ye Fan looked at the ink shadow carefully, and felt more and more that her actual age might not be very old, even if she was a woman in her twenties, she was still a little girl mentally.

Qi Lan opened her carry-on bag and took out a large handful of red and colorful concentric knots with a smile, "Come on, come on, I didn't bring any expensive gifts today, I have some small things for you here...... There's something for everyone!"

"Concentric knots?" Li Sihan recognized these small pendants woven with red ribbons.

"Yes, yes, yes, I hope you can all work with one heart and one mind in the future, and grow old together!" Qi Lan distributed these hand-woven concentric knots to the girls one by one, and all the girls present received a concentric knot except for Po Jun, and even including Mo Ying.

Qi Lan's mind is very obvious, she thinks that these girls will be her granddaughter-in-law in the future, so none of them are pulled down. But Pojun is different, she and Ye Fan are cousins and brothers, and it is absolutely impossible for the two to intersect.

"What do you want me to do, do I have anything to do with you?" Moying fiddled with the concentric knot, as if disgusted.

"You can do it or not, someone should have gotten it but didn't, you should be content!" Ye Fan replied lightly.

"You're talking about her, right?Hey, I'm sending you!" Mo Ying pointed to the broken army on the other side of the table, raised his hand and threw the concentric knot over, and landed in front of the broken army table.