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Of course, Fang Ye didn't know what happened online that night.

After the party, he ran to buy some late-night snacks and snacks and returned to the hospital.

"Wow! Brother, you bought so many delicious foods! It smells so good!"

Jiajia said with a surprised look on her face.

Fang Ye smiled, touched Jiajia's head and said, "Yes, I told Jiajia to treat me to something to eat. You can eat whatever you want."

"Yeah!"

Jiajia quickly picked up a jelly and turned to look at her father: "Dad, eat it!"

"Thank you Jiajia." Fang Li accepted it with a smile.

Fang Ye saw Jiajia pick up some jelly again and quietly stuff it into the bear's backpack.

Seeing this scene, he was both amused and distressed.

When encountering something delicious, Jiajia is always reluctant to eat it right away, but will collect a few first. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Later, when my father or brother is unhappy, he will take it out again.

"Jiajia, there's no need to put it away. You can finish it all if you like." Fang Ye touched her little head and said.

"But, after eating, it's gone!" Jiajia said.

In her impression, there were too few of these at home.

Fang Zhiyi felt a pain in his heart and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, my brother will buy it for you after you finish eating!"

Finally, Jiajia collected some jelly behind Fang Ye's back.

"Dad, I made some porridge for you." Fang Ye took out a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of his father.

"Yeah." Fang Li took the porridge silently and started eating slowly.

Fang Ye is used to it. His father has always been silent.

Both father and son were a little silent at the moment, one was eating and the other was watching.

After a while, Fang Li said: "This porridge is delicious."

"Eat more. If it's not enough, I'll go get some." Fang Ye said with a smile.

Fang Li was eating and suddenly said: "I like that song very much."

When he heard this, Fang Ye's face showed some emotion.

He took a deep breath and said: "Dad, happy Father's Day... From now on, leave this family to me."

Fang Li didn't speak, just drank his porridge with his head down.

There were tears flowing from the corners of his eyes into the porridge, but...he didn't want his son to see it.

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Over the weekend, Fang Ye took all the clothes Jiajia had changed home and prepared to wash them.

When he arrived at the door of their home, he found a person standing at the door of their home. He seemed to be hesitating and struggling.

"What are you doing here?"

Fang Ye recognized it at a glance. It was Ding Long, the producer of the previous music talent show!
Chapter completed!