At this time, Ye Fan side, a little girl, wearing purple sportswear, wearing a gray baseball cap, carrying a small and lovely travel bag on her back.
It was like a child traveling with his parents.
Yes, this giggling little girl is Lu Wenjing.
Before going out with Ye Fan, Lu Wenjing did not go with his mother, but secretly followed Ye Fan into the station, and then quietly got on the bus.
It was not until the car started that Lu Wenjing showed up.
And ye fan only felt his scalp numb, reached out his hand "bang" and knocked on Lu Wenjing's head: "Hey, hey, you little dog's head!"
"You come out, do your parents know?"
"It's nonsense!"
"I'll be honest and go home later." Ye Fan is fierce.
Lu Wenjing rubbed his small head and immediately lowered his head: "brother Xiaofan, I want to go home with you."
"I'm at home on winter vacation, and I'm bored."
"Promise."
Lu Wenjing begged bitterly, and almost tears came down from her pathetic appearance.
Seeing this, Ye Fan was helpless: "well, I'll contact your mother first. If my sister-in-law agrees, I will have no objection. "
After that, Ye Fan called Qiu Huan.
Lu Wenjing naturally knows the phone number of her parents.
After learning that she is with Ye Fan quietly, the couple's heart is hanging in autumn ring, which just puts it down.
On the phone, Lu Wenjing got angry. After a call, it was just.
As for the matter of going home to celebrate the new year with Ye Fan, Qiu Huan agrees with Lu Wenjing's insistence.
In the end, Lu Wenjing's goal is finally achieved, and he returns to his hometown with Ye Fan.
On the way, Ye Fan contacts his mother Ye Ximei again.
"Are you?"
When I heard the familiar and strange voice on the phone.
Ye Fan, who has always been strong, did not hold back after all, and his eyes suddenly turned red. The voice was shaking and choking.
"Mom, it's me, Xiao Fan."
For three years, in order to protect his mother, Ye Fan cut off all contact with his mother Ye Ximei.
The last time I called, it was three years ago, the night before marriage, when ye fan went to the autumn home.
Silence, a long silence.
I don't know how long, just came to the phone excited and shaking voice.
"Xiao... Xiao Fan?"
"You... Are you my son Xiao Fan?"
"Mom, it's me. It's your Xiao Fan. I'm back. This year I'll go back to spend the new year with you. " Ye Fan said with a smile.
"You are not filial son. You still remember your mother and me."
"For three years, nothing has been heard."
"Do you know how worried mom is about you?"
"Son, you are mother's only concern in the world."
"You come back, no matter what the wind and rain, we bear together."
"If the Chu family comes back, mom will protect you, and she won't be afraid to die."
"My son, I won't let anyone hurt me."
Pity the world's parents.
Over the years, ye Ximei has never stopped worrying about the safety of her son. For many nights, ye Ximei is crying and waking up from her dream.
Because of her tragic marriage and love, her son was trapped in endless crisis and whirlpool.
If we say, besides Ye Fan himself, who knows what ye fan has suffered in the past ten years?
That is, his mother, ye Ximei!
Descendants of the Chu family, the eldest son of Tian Zi generation.
For some, it's an endless glory.
But for Ye Fan and his son, it was a fatal disaster.