He was immediately puzzled: "Ah Ling, do you know where Dad went?"
"Oh, hasn't Father come back yet?"
Ye Qingling belatedly realized what was happening, looked up, and then continued, "After returning from the beach, Father went to the old house to see what it looked like."
"We should go back and take a look. The typhoon was so strong yesterday, there's no doubt it's leaking. I'm afraid the roof might even be blown away."
Feng Ye nodded. "However, they should have seen enough by now. Why haven't they come back yet?"
No, I have to go check it out.
As he spoke, he stood up, shook his leg, and was about to leave.
"Ah Ye, where are you going?"
Seeing that he looked like he was about to leave, Feng Xuan couldn't help but ask.
"I'll go check on the old house. Dad's been gone for so long and hasn't come back yet. I hope something's happened to him."
"You jinx! What are you saying? What could possibly happen to your dad?"
Xiao Chunxiu glared at him and said irritably.
"Ah...yes, my damn mouth."
Feng Ye realized he had misspoke and quickly patted his mouth, correcting himself, "I'll go see if there's anything I can help with."
Without lingering any longer, he strode outside.
"Ah Ye, wait a minute, I'll go with you."
Feng Xuan also stood up, speaking as she quickly followed.
As he got closer, he winked and said, "Ah Ye, are you trying to slack off and not want to stay home picking up those goods?"
"Of course not, I'm genuinely worried about the situation at the old house."
"Alright, stop pretending in front of me. I know what kind of person you are."
"Okay, I'm getting a bit tired of picking things up. I want to go outside for a walk and get some fresh air."
Feng Ye shrugged helplessly, admitting his own little scheme.
"I knew it would be like this."
Feng Xuan laughed heartily, "Actually, I'm pretty much the same..."
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