As for Ye Fan, he took Lu Wenjing to Fatty's house to play.

This year is the first year after Fatty and Du Wenya got married. When Ye Fan arrived, Du Wenya was also there.

The couple were naturally overjoyed to see Ye Fan.

"Haha~"

"Brother Fan, I was just going to find you."

"Are you okay today?"

"We'll go to the market later and buy some fireworks."

"Don't leave at noon, let us two brothers have a nice drink."

The fat man put his arm around Ye Fan's shoulders and laughed.

Since graduating from school that year, Fatty spent the New Year so happily for the first time.

Come to think of it, it's strange that the fat man wouldn't be happy if he hugged the beautiful woman as he wished.

In response, Ye Fan naturally did not disappoint him and readily agreed.

For Fatty, it's just the first year after marriage.

But for Ye Fan, this may be the last year of his life.

During this period of time, Ye Fan worked hard to calm himself and spend this New Year with his family and friends calmly.

But is Ye Fan really at peace in his heart?

Ten years of planning have reached the final moment.

I'm afraid no one will be at peace.

Even Ye Fan.

The biggest worry in his heart now is whether the jade prepared by Li Er and others can be delivered safely tomorrow.

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Time continues to pass.

At noon, Ye Fan did not go home and stayed at Fatty's house to have a meal together.

We had nothing to do in the afternoon, so we played mahjong together.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the fat man will go to the grave with his father to worship his ancestors.

Ye Fan also took Lu Wenjing home.

On the way back, Lu Wenjing asked Ye Fan: "Brother Xiaofan, why don't you follow grandpa and the others to visit the graves to worship your ancestors?"

Ye Fan replied: "Ye Yang Town is not my ancestral land, so why should I go and worship it?"

"Although my surname is Ye, in the eyes of my two uncles, I, Ye Fan, am still a person with a foreign surname."

Ye Fan spoke slowly, his words full of calmness.

Lu Wenjing became even more curious: "Where is brother Xiaofan's ancestral land?"

"Aren't you going back to worship your ancestors?"

"I heard from my mother that during the Chinese New Year, boys have to go to the tombs to worship their ancestors, burn some paper money for the dead, and bring them back to celebrate the New Year. And after they die, they have to be buried in their ancestors' graves."

"My ancestral land?"

These words of Lu Wenjing brought back many memories of Mark.

But after a long time, he finally shook his head and laughed at himself.

"I'm just an abandoned son of the Chu family, so how can I talk about the land of my ancestors?"

"After all, he's just a lonely ghost."

"As for what happens after my death, I can just find a place to bury me."

"Why do we need a home to bury our bones? Where in life is not our home?"

Ye Fan's faint voice sounded like a breeze sweeping across the world, slowly.

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And at the same time.

Fenghai City and Qingshan Town are hundreds of miles apart.

Dozens of luxury cars, each of which is priceless, slowly drove in, stretching for a kilometer.

If only, hundreds of rivers merged into the sea!

The low roaring sounds gathered into a stream, shaking the world here.

With the entry of these vehicles, the peace that had lasted for a year in this small town was finally broken.

Until the leading Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly stopped in front of an old house.

The car door opened, revealing a middle-aged man in a suit.

The space between the dragon and the tiger is full of majesty.

Every move he held had the domineering aura of a superior person.

At first glance, you can see that he is someone who has been in a high position for a long time.

After the middle-aged man got out of the car, he stood in front of the car and looked up at the front.

There, a quaint house is located. It looks like a wild beast, watching over the world.
Chapter completed!