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"If you're not feeling well, stay at home and don't go out." Han Muyun frowned, a little impatient.

"Then why did you make me cook so many dishes?" Han Si Feng mumbled to himself before raising his head with a smile. "I'm fine now, how about we go down together?"

From the looks of it, he had already made up his mind to not change.

"No need." Han Muyun's impatient gaze swept across the table and suddenly stopped at the small package box. "What's that?"

With that, Han Muyun walked over.

"It's nothing!" Seeing that his hand was about to reach out, Han Sifeng quickly ran forward and grabbed the box, moving it towards his room. "Then I'll trouble Xiao Yun to go buy some food. I'll rest first …"

Han Muyun couldn't help but frown when he saw her hastily close the door before she finished speaking.

What is that?

Han Sifeng locked the door and let out a long sigh. He then realized that the package had been deformed due to his nervousness.

Nervous?

He didn't know why, but he didn't want Han Muyun to know about it ever since he called.

If it were in the past, she would have happily told him that the purple crystal had returned.

However, he couldn't be happy right now.

He didn't know why Xiao Yin was sending back this string of crystals, and he didn't know why he didn't write a few words to tell her about the current situation.

A string of crystals and a maple leaf caused Han Si Feng's heart to be in turmoil, and he became increasingly worried about his situation.

Han Si Feng still remembered the purple light in Xiao Yin's clear eyes when he saw the string of crystals. He also remembered how Xiao Yin said with a smile that was like the wind, 'This is the guardian stone of love …'

Why did he want to return the crystal? Did he not need to protect it?

Then, he recalled Qin Yao's strange actions. That mysterious gift, Han Muyun and Liu Zihui had left together …

His originally pure and happy birthday had turned heavy, causing Han Sifeng to feel more and more afraid, as if something was going to happen.

He put the maple leaf in the diary, locked it in a drawer and walked out of the bedroom.

A bowl of steaming hot porridge was placed on the dining table. After taking a look at the shoes placed at the entrance, Han Muyun and Qin Yao left together.

His appetite was all attracted by the bowl of hot porridge, and his heavy mood was immediately tossed to the side. He couldn't see anything, he couldn't feel anything that could be eaten!

After the bowl of porridge was swallowed, Han Sifeng felt his internal organs were all comfortable and comfortable. He could feel his vitality returning to its normal state. The symptoms of seasickness were all gone!

By the time Han Muyun and Qin Yao returned, carrying large and small bags of stuff with them, Han Sifeng had already finished his housework. He wore an apron and was in the kitchen, preparing for the day.

Han Sifeng took advantage of this opportunity to eat and drink to his heart's content. He calmed his heart and thought about what had happened today.

Mhmm, Xiao Yin is definitely fine, he even called me today!

The gift could have been from a shy little boy... Although this college wasn't a top family school, there were plenty of rich kids. It might even be a gift from that low-key rich second generation.

Thinking about it this way, it was a good thing that someone liked him!

Han Sifeng had always been optimistic, always brimming with energy, thinking positively of everything.

Furthermore, Qin Yao … Perhaps she really did like such a diligent and virtuous girl.

Although he was a bit stupid, he still improved a bit. According to his parents' genes, even if he inherited all their flaws, he would still change from a female to a female and the more so, the better!

In that case, today should be her lucky day.

Perhaps, from the age of sixteen, Han Sifeng's fate would change to a beautiful one …

"You're all back." Han Sifeng said with a smile as he watched them enter the restaurant with their bags of food.

"Yes." Han Muyun stuffed the food into the fridge, but didn't separate the cooked meat and meat, as he said in a muffled voice.

"The supermarket on Christmas Eve is too lively. Apple's supply is still limited." Qin Yao said as he held a bag of apples.

"After Christmas Eve, it's Christmas Day …" Han Sifeng whispered as he helped Han Muyun store the items.

She said that to Han Muyun.

She never spent a Christmas.

Every year, they would spend Christmas at home. Even if it was class, they would take a leave from home and were not allowed to go out.

In ten years, there was not a single exception.

Therefore, what others called Christmas, to Han Sifeng, was sitting at home with his family, or reading books, or doing household chores …

The bustling scene on the street could only stand by the window and watch from afar.

"Christmas isn't fun, and the people on the street are squeezing around, so annoying." Han Muyun closed the refrigerator and said, "Besides, you don't like shopping. You've only walked a few steps today and you already want to come back."

"Yeah, I don't like it …" Han Sifeng was a housewife who hated places with many people.

But for ten years, it was strange not to have gone out once to feel the Christmas atmosphere.

Seems to be Christmas... It was a terrible day.

"How about, I'll take you out to play tomorrow." Qin Yao's gentle voice suddenly cut in.

Han Xinfeng didn't have time to reply when he saw Han Muyun's expression change drastically.

"No way!" Han Muyun immediately refused.

"It's fine, I'll take a good look at Little Wind …"

"No way!" Han Muyun was even more resolute and decisive, his tone filled with an irresistible sternness.

"Yun, don't worry …" Qin Yao also sensed that Han Muyun's reaction was too extreme, and his tone became somewhat hesitant.

"I said no!" Han Muyun said this word by word as his face began to turn cold.

"There's nothing fun about Christmas anyway. Besides, I don't like going out …" Seeing Han Muyun's expression, Han Sifeng quickly waved his hand and said.

Qin Yao and Han Muyun looked at each other. The silence between them caused Han Sifeng to tremble with fear.

The relationship between Han Muyun and Qin Yao had always been like that of blood brothers. It had always been Qin Yao's fault. However, this time around, the confrontation between the two of them was a bit different than usual.

"Could it be that you don't know …"

One Christmas basketball game, Han Muyun didn't go. He told Qin Yao that he wouldn't go out for Christmas.

Although he did not say the reason, he had clearly said that this was the rule of his family.

There are many other taboos to Christmas, such as prayers and vegetarianism.

Carnivore like Han Muyun, who didn't believe in ghosts or gods, would get up early and bathe before changing clothes. They would not speak nonsense, be angry or eat meat for the entire day …

"I know." Qin Yao tersely interrupted him.

He knew that Christmas had some kind of taboo, but he didn't know the real reason.

Just when Han Sifeng felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more awkward, the phone suddenly rang. She immediately rushed to the phone, let out a long sigh, and picked up the phone to answer it.

"Baby! "Don't speak, let your cute and beautiful mother guess if you're a princess or a prince …" It was the same opening remark. A passionate voice came from the other side. It seemed that his mother was drinking again.

"Hmm, you still haven't interrupted me. It must be Feng. Happy Birthday!" Did you have a good time today? Did Xiao Yun give you a present? Buy you some nice clothes? Did I take you out for a big meal? " his mother asked with a smile.

"En, happy. Buy me a lot of things …"

"What did you buy? "Report it. I want to see how my son tastes." Before Han Sifeng could finish, his mother asked again.

"Clothes, and candied fruits …" How could Han Sifeng remember so much? He remembered it deeply.

"You didn't buy underwear?" His mother suddenly raised her voice and asked in surprise.

"Ah?" "That …" He quickly pressed the microphone closer to his ear, afraid that the other two older boys in the room would hear it, "When will mom be back? Is it cold over there? Have you eaten? Is Daddy well? "

"What's there to be nervous about?" His mother's cheerful voice drifted over, "Tell me what kind of underwear Xiao Yun bought for you."

It was obvious that Han Muyun had complained about her going out to buy underwear last time, which was why his mother asked.

"No …." "We're so cold over here. You and dad need to be careful of your body …" Han Sifeng tried his best to change the topic.

Indeed, Han Muyun went to the underwear area because of his mother's words!

"You need to eat more papaya. Hehe, once your chest develops, you'll become a big girl. In the future, you'll have to bewitch those lecherous kids to death."

"Aha …" "Today's weather is really good, we even went to the zoo to take a picture …" Han Sifeng walked to the side and tried his best to change the topic.

"These two years have been the peak of development. The B Cup is no longer small. By the time I turn eighteen …" "Maybe it can become C …"

"I even went to eat steak at noon …" Han Sifeng felt a line of sweat on his head. Why did his mother care so much about her cup …

"Un, that's entirely possible. Let me think about it … "Ugh …" Let Xiao Yun answer the phone. " His mother didn't hear what Han Sifeng said at all. After she finished talking to herself, she assigned Han Muyun to pick up the phone.

Han Sifeng felt relieved, but before he could say "Alright", the phone was already taken away by Han Muyun.

Eh? How did he know he was going to call him?

Did he hear the contents of the conversation?

Han Sifeng was stunned, but then he heard his mother's unrestrained laughter. "Haha, Xiaoyun, did you bring Feng Xiao to the zoo today?"

With a loud boom, blood spurted out from his head. Subconsciously, he glanced over at Qin Yao, who was standing to one side. He had just turned around, and it appeared as if he was trying his best to hold back his laughter.

How embarrassing …

Mom's voice came clearly from the phone, "Aiya, I'm your mom, how can I speak to Mom like that? Are you used to bullying Little Feng? Do you dare to bully an old lady? "

"Alright, come back early with dad, that's all." Han Muyun impatiently said and was about to hang up.

"Xiao Yun, tomorrow …" The voice on the other side of the phone suddenly lowered. Han Muyun looked at Han Sifeng, then covered the phone and pointed towards the kitchen. "Go cook."

Han Sifeng was awkwardly standing there, but when he said that, he immediately ran to the kitchen like a wisp of smoke.

"I'll help you." While he was struggling with his food in the fridge, Qin Yao reached over and took down the top most food bag.

Every time Han Muyun put something into the storage ring, he would put it all together, regardless of whether it was made of material or material.

The top layer of the two-meter-tall refrigerator was the most messy, and it was hard to organize everything properly.