It was as if many people had the mentality of hiding their weaknesses. Xin Ya was no exception. The best food in her family was only eaten during the new year. Even so, it could not be compared to ye Cong's usual dinner.
When she was young, her father worked outside while her mother took care of the three of them. Xin Ya was also one of those poor children who took care of the family early, so she cherished everything.
Sister Mao had said many times that when she was outside, she had to show her generosity and not be too petty.
Therefore, xin ya basically did not want to go out now. She might as well wait on Ye Cong at home.
This time, Ye Cong did not say anything and continued to drive.
Xin Ya saw that he did not speak, so she lowered her head and held her phone. She had to tell her mother to let her and her father clean up the house first.
The car quieted down. Ye Cong drove while Xin ya leaned on the driver's seat to take a nap.
