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Ye Qifei was also embarrassed to make Ye Changshu worry any more, so she walked out of the room, facing this strange man, and shouted with some embarrassment: "Dad."

Seeing that Ye Qifei got up, Ye Changshu reconfirmed whether her hands were still cold, and then he was relieved: "Just now your mother was frightened when she saw that your face was not right, and now I went to the street to buy new clothes. You still have to have two jackets."

Ye Changshu felt distressed and blamed himself for his incompetence. If he was also a merchant, how could he make the two children suffer so hard!

Ye Changshu asked Ye Qifei to sit beside him, and put his hot water bottle in Ye Qifei's arms. It was not so cold just after filling it with warm water.

Ye Qifei noticed the newspaper on the table with sharp eyes, and asked politely: "This... can I read it?"

Ye Ningning was a little disapproving: "If you can understand it, just read it. Anyway, the newspapers are used as firewood every day!"

They were all posted in the school, every day, Ye Ningning certainly didn't think it was unusual, but Ye Qifei was even more surprised when he saw someone familiar in the newspaper with sharp eyes.

The headline in the newspaper was the news of the death of Ye Qifei, daughter of the Ye family, and Fang Yushi was deeply saddened. Most of the people who came to mourn were dignitaries. Was it... herself? !

Is she still alive in the new era?Ye Qifei was a little excited. Wasn't she reborn in some extraordinary age, but in a remote town just a few days after her death?

Ye Qifei put away her excitement and asked, "Dad... What's the date today?"

"December [-]th, what's the matter?" Ye Changshu was afraid that Ye Qifei would get sick, so he touched her forehead again. When he found out that she was fine, he just asked, so he was relieved.

But Ye Qifei couldn't calm down for a long time.

December fourth, December fourth!
This is the third day after she was burned to death. She was in City A where her family lived. Ye Qifei went back and forth to look at it several times. Looking at Fang Yushi and his family who came to express condolences in the photo, she felt that there was something to say It was strange, and he said to Ye Ningning with some embarrassment: "Ningning, can you show the newspaper you bring back every day to your brother first?"

Ye Ningning glanced at Ye Qifei as if he had seen a ghost, but also nodded: "Brother, you are really weird, you didn't read the newspapers you usually brought back, and you threw them under the stove , Why do you want to read newspapers all of a sudden? You want to read newspapers again, why don’t you read by yourself? Tch.”

read?It turned out that Ye Qifei didn't study, she had some thoughts in her heart, and looked at Ye Changshu with fiery eyes.

Ye Qifei didn't know what kind of temper Ye Changshu had, and was a little weak: "Dad, can I study?"

"Are you studying?" Ye Ningning's face became more and more ugly: "Don't drag our family down, okay? Do you think you are a material for studying? In the past, when your father sent you to study, you paid the tuition and you died If you don’t go, those hundreds of dollars will be wasted!”

"Ningning!" Ye Changshu suddenly yelled, Ye Ningning didn't dare to talk anymore, and continued to bury her head in her homework. She was busy with her studies in the third year of high school, so she didn't dare to think about anything else.

In the past, Ye Qifei refused to study, and Ye Changshu was very worried. He was a person who would rather suffer himself than his children. They were not born well and lived in such a poor place. Studying is the only way out for children.

"Xiao Fei, if you really want to study, Dad will find a way, he will find a way." Ye Changshu repeated these words repeatedly, not knowing whether he was reassuring himself or Ye Qifei.

When Ye Ningning heard this, she was so angry that she dropped the pen, picked it up again after a while, and happily went back to her room to write with her homework in her arms.

Ye Qifei was embarrassed for a moment, and there was a slight bitterness on his raised face: "Thank you, Dad."