Yue tingfeng ran over, grabbed his arm, and dragged him away.""I bought a lot of fireworks. Let's go play them after dinner."
"Alright!" Lu xiuche nodded."Sure."
Yue tingfeng did not even ask him why he did not go to his grandfather's house or why his father did not return on New Year's Eve.
Actually, Yue tingfeng had a rough idea. Lu xiuche's father's eyes and heart were blinded, how could he care about his son?
Fortunately, he felt that something was wrong and called his house. Otherwise, how could he spend the New Year's Eve alone?
You Yi stood in front of the car and waited for them. When he saw them coming out, he opened the car door."Hurry up and get in the car. It's most likely going to snow tonight."
Lu Xiu scratched his head."Uncle, it's so late. I've had to trouble you to pick me up."
