Ye Jia scratched her head embarrassingly: "Xiaofeng, I forgot. [26nbsp;] I have never had the habit of buying gifts. I will remember it in the future. Hehe, what do you like? I will take you out to buy them tomorrow."

Hmph, it's not a gift if you only buy it when you ask for it.Moreover, tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

She laughed and followed Ye Jia to dinner.

The two ate at the table, which was very rich.

"Ye Jia, you need to eat more, eat a lot..."

"why?"

"Because Mrs. Chen and Uncle Wang have gone home for the New Year. Tomorrow I have to cook it myself."

"Oh, I forgot. Yes, I have to eat this meal quickly. Hee hee, Xiaofeng, can you cook?"

"I will, but it's a terrible cook. How about you?"

"I can't at all. But I can cook a kind of pasta and seafood, which I learned in school. Would you like it?"

"Yes. I'll eat whatever you cook. But, let's have a full meal first, so that I won't be hungry tomorrow." She ate hard as she spoke.The way she eats affected him, he was like a competitive child, unwilling to be left behind by his companions, the two of them started to eat with all their might.

The two ate desperately, and when they couldn't bear it anymore, they came to their senses and laughed at each other. Ye Jia rubbed his stomach, not knowing whether it hurt from laughing or from stretching: "Xiaofeng, you are such a fool."

"You're stupid, big fool, you've made it like this, ha ha."

The table was in a mess, and Feng Feng was going to clean it up. Ye Jia was afraid that she would hurt her foot, so she hurriedly stopped her, cleaned it up briefly, and went back to the living room to watch TV with Feng Feng.

Feng Feng lowered the volume of the TV set and asked him in a low voice: "Ye Jia, aren't you going home for the New Year?"

On New Year's Eve, according to the Chinese tradition, it's all about reunion, right?Doesn't Ye Jia need to go home?What about his parents and family?What about Ye Xiaobo?

"I spent New Year's Eve abroad a few years ago. Today at noon, I stopped by to go home and have a New Year's meal with my mother. As for my father, how many homes does he have, who knows where he is celebrating the New Year?"

two homes?What's the meaning?Wife?It's not easy for Feng Feng to ask.Ye Jia's tone was light: "We have six brothers and sisters in our family, and these people have three mothers. Ye Xiaobo and I also have different mothers..."

It's a very complicated situation, like watching a Hong Kong movie, those rich people always have some children who were born, secretly, or illegitimately. I don't know how many children.Feng Feng let out a sigh of relief, not knowing what to say.

Ye Jia looked at her pitying eyes, like looking at a puppy, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Xiaofeng, are you sympathizing with me?"

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