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Chapter 1490 New Year's Eve

After all, the house belongs to others. It is their freedom for anyone they want to live in, and even if Ye Ximei is angry, she can only break her teeth and swallow it.

But Ye Fan was very calm from beginning to end.

He often advised his mother to relax.

"We treat others as much as we treat others."

"Why be upset about such a thing?"

Listening to his son's consolation, Ye Ximei felt very uncomfortable.

Rather than being angry, Ye Ximei was more guilty about herself.

"Xiaofan, it's all bad for mothers."

"Mom is incompetent, and you are looked down upon."

Ye Ximei knew very well that the grievances they had suffered in the Ye family over the years were actually because of their mediocrity and incompetence.

The miserable experiences of their mother and son in the first half of their lives are destined to be rolled down and looked down upon wherever they go.

"Aunt Ye, don't blame yourself."

"You are not wrong, and brother Xiaofan is not wrong either."

"They are wrong and look down on others."

"But Aunt Ye, wait and see. Sooner or later, they will regret it."

"Brother Xiaofan, he is very awesome~"

In my ears, Lu Wenjing's tender and well-behaved voice suddenly came.

I saw the little girl waving her pink fist and comforting Ye Ximei.

When Ye Ximei saw it, she laughed softly, and then rubbed the little girl's head in a doting way.

Regarding Lu Wenjing's words, Ye Ximei only thought she was comforting herself.

How could she take the child seriously?

A day passed quickly.

When a ray of morning light comes, a new day is coming!

This year is the last day of the lunar calendar, which is New Year's Eve.

After breakfast, Ye Fan and Lu Wenjing pasted Spring Festival couplets together, cleaned and scrubbed furniture.

The new year and new atmosphere are not only necessary to be cleaned up, but also to replace all the items at home with new ones.

Moreover, in order to add a lively atmosphere, Lu Wenjing also moved out a speaker from her home, connected her mobile phone to Bluetooth, and played songs in the yard.

The song is melodious, mixed with Lu Wenjing's cheerful laughter, but it is particularly lively and warm.

Even Mr. Ye grinned happily under the influence of this little girl.

"It's better for a kid~"

“Free and worry-free.”

Looking at the little girl who followed Ye Fan to clean and work hard, Old Master Ye smiled with relief.

"Oh?"

“It’s very exciting.”

"I heard you sing in the front yard."

"I'm not afraid of disturbing the people."

At this time, Ye Tian and Ye Ya brothers were idle, so they came to visit the old man and discussed the matter of going to the tomb to worship their ancestors in the afternoon.

Seeing Ye Fan and the others cleaning, Ye Ya ordered: "It just so happens that Xiao Fan, after finishing your grandfather's work, he will go to the front yard to help your aunt clean it up too."

"Also, post the Spring Festival couplets from your eldest and second uncles' houses."

Um?

When Mr. Ye heard this, he frowned: "Where are Xiao Jian and Yulang and others? Let them help with some housework."

"They drove to the city to ski and play early in the morning and were not at home. Besides, how could they do these tiring tasks?"

"You don't know that your grandson has never done housework since he was a child."

"As for Yulang and Yuqing, they are both Wenquxing. How can you hold a broom when you hold a pen?
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