Not mixed with fame and fortune, nor any fireworks and worldly.

The world of children is as simple as that.

Ye Fan didn't answer, but pampered Lu Wenjing's lovely nose.

"Jingjing, promise Brother Xiaofan, no matter what happens in the future, you will always maintain this innocence and clarity."

"May Qianfan go through so much, and when I return, you will still be a "boy"!"

Ye Fan whispered, no one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

In the evening, Qiu Huan cooked another table of dishes.

But they were not in a hurry to eat, but were waiting for Jing Jing's father, Lu Mingze, to come back.

When calling in the morning, Lu Mingze said that he would be back in the evening.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no sign of returning.

Qiu Huan was worried, so she made a phone call to inquire about the situation.

However, Ye Fan obviously noticed that when Qiu Huan called, his face paled instantly.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Ye Fan asked suspiciously.

Qiu Huan forced a smile on her face: "It's okay, it's just a matter of the company, and your uncle made it even. Xiaofan, let's eat first, we won't wait for her."

Qiu Huan didn't say much, and Ye Fan didn't ask too much.

After all, it's all family affairs, Ye Fan is an outsider, so it's not convenient for him to ask.

However, Ye Fan clearly felt that since the phone call, Qiu Huan had always been in a state of preoccupation.

After dinner, Ye Fan stayed with Lu Wenjing for a while, and then went back to his room to rest.

Tomorrow he has to get up early to catch the first bus in the morning.

Ye Fan's mother lives in a town below, and the public transportation is not very convenient.

If he wanted to go back, Ye Fan could only take the urban-rural short-distance bus that runs every few hours.

Of course, as long as Ye Fan speaks, Lei Laosan will naturally send a car to take Ye Fan back.

However, there is no need to be so troublesome.

When Ye Fan returned to his hometown this time, one was to visit his mother, and the other was to visit his second hometown again.

Feel again, the traces of life when you were young.

Perhaps, this will also be the last time for Ye Fan to visit his mother in his hometown.

The night passed slowly.

However, when Ye Fan was sleepy, the closed door was suddenly pushed open.

I saw a figure running in, and then climbed onto Ye Fan's bed.

In the haze, Ye Fan only heard a low and suppressed sobbing. JrNovels.com