Ye Xingbei touched his face: "Of course there is."

No matter who you leave behind, you can’t leave behind her baby son!

"That's great, I like to receive gifts the most!" Xiao Shuaier clapped her hands happily and said to Gu Junzhu: "Dad, please put it down quickly. Let me see what gifts Mom has prepared for us!"

Gu Junzhu put the box on the sofa, and the saplings opened the box happily.

"Wow, it's a scarf!" Xiao Shuerer picked up one and put it on her face, "So beautiful, soft scarf."

Gu Junzhu also picked up one and looked at it, and asked Ye Xingbei: "You beat me?"

Ye Xingbei nodded with a smile.

"Why are you doing this with your child?" Gu Junzhu said disagreeingly: "What should I do if my eyes are broken?"

"No!" Ye Xingbei said with a smile: "I'll do these things very quickly. I can finish a scarf in two or three days."

She picked up a blue-gray one and handed it to the sapling: "Little Tree, give it to grandpa. This is a New Year gift from my mother to grandpa!"

"Okay!" Xiao Shuaier picked up the scarf and ran towards Mr. Gu quickly: "Grandpa, my mother gave you a scarf! My mother knitted it by herself, so beautiful and warm!"

Ye Xingbei took out another three-on-one scarf for couples, "The red ones are Azui and Xiaomi, the blue ones are Ajue and Wanwan, and the beige ones are Ayao and Mengmeng."

Qiao Zui, Yun Jue, Fang Yao and Mi Sheng who had already gone to the restaurant came over.

Mu Qingwan and Fang Yao took their respective scarves and thanked them.

He Yumeng is not here, she is at her own house and spends the New Year with her parents.

Fang Yao helped her put away her scarf.

"Mom, where is mine?" Xiao Shuerer ran back from the restaurant, looking forward to watching Ye Xingbei.

Ye Xingbei took out seven identical scarves, two large ones and five small ones, "This is our whole family, please give your brothers a point."

Ye Xingbei handed five small ones to the saplings.

Two big ones, one of which was placed on her neck, and the other was hung on Gu Junzhu's neck: "Does it look good?"

The scarves of their family of seven are all red and black.

Gu Junzhu's skin was white, and a black and red scarf was worn around his neck, making his skin look even whiter.

Ye Xingbei smiled and thought of an advertisement slogan: "Gu Junzhu, you are as white as a bolt of lightning."

Gu Junzhu: "Isn't it as thin as a bolt of lightning?"

Ye Xingbei said: "Lightning is also very white!"

Gu Junzhu shook his head and taped her eyebrows: "When did you knit these scarves? I don't even know at all after knitting so many."

"When you were at work, I secretly weaved it at home, intermittently, and it took two or three months to weave it," said Ye Xingbei. "Of course I can't let you know. This is a New Year's surprise. If you know it, there will be no surprises."

"I am very grateful for my heart, and the scarf I knitted is also very beautiful," Gu Junzhu said: "But I can't do these things when I get pregnant in the future. What should I do if I'm tired of knitting so much?"

"No," said Ye Xingbei: "I have been weaving for several months, how could I be tired? I'm not stupid."

"Aren't you stupid?" Gu Junzhu said: "Isn't you stupid to find something to do when you have nothing to do with your child?"
Chapter completed!