Rebirth: The Heartwarming Daily Struggle With A Childhood Friend

"Where did you learn these things?"

Xiong Wentao asked in surprise.

Ye Fei smiled: "I read the newspaper every day, as well as TV news, and on the computer network, I can learn a lot of information."

"Amazing!"

Xiong Wentao was stunned, seeing such an enchanting elementary school student for the first time.

"Jiajia often talks about you, how good you are, and today is considered an insight."

Xiong Jia's mother also looked surprised.

"Brother is great."

Xia Yuchan raised her chin slightly and smiled triumphantly, as if she was complimenting her.

Both Xiong Jia's parents couldn't help laughing.

"Uncle is now in the groping stage. He used to be building materials. Now I want to see if there are suitable opportunities in the Internet industry. I haven't figured out which one to do."

Xiong Wentao said to Ye Fei.

"That's it!"

Ye Fei nodded suddenly.

"What's your opinion?"

Xiong Wentao asked casually, he didn't really want to hear anything useful, he was just curious about Ye Fei.

In his opinion, Ye Fei may be much more mature than his peers, but all he knows may be just fur.

However, what he didn't expect was that Ye Fei actually started talking.

From logistics to e-commerce, to online social networking, game entertainment, instant messaging, and so on.

Ye Fei regards himself as a rebirth, and talks about some insights and opinions on various fields of the Internet.

Of course, he only said some information that could be revealed at the moment, and he didn't say many things that were too advanced.

However, even so, Xiong Wentao was very surprised.

This feeling was like he was standing in the mist looking for an unknown direction, and suddenly roads appeared in front of him.

And at the other end of these roads, there was a ten-year-old baby.

This made him feel that the cognition he had built in half his life was completely subverted.

Listening, Xiong Wentao quickly ignored Ye Fei's age, and even took a humble tone of asking for advice, and started talking with Ye Fei.

On the side, Xiong Jia's mother was stunned, and her husband, who had learned a lot in her own eyes, had no sense of disobedience in chatting with a ten-year-old child, and even seemed to be the one asking for advice.

The three children, Xia Yuchan, Zhang Rui, and Xiong Jia, didn't understand at all, and quickly gave up and immersed themselves in feasting.

After the meal, Xiong Wentao fetched the good tea from his own collection and made a cup of tea for Ye Fei himself.

The two people, who were more than 20 years old, sat on the sofa and continued to talk.

"Brother, it's dark, we have to go back, or mother should be worried."

Xia Yuchan found an opportunity to remind her.

"Oh, yes, yes, I forgot the time."

Ye Fei patted his forehead and smiled and said to Xiong Wentao: "Uncle Xiong, we have to go back, let's talk next time!"

Xiong Wentao wanted to continue talking in his heart, but it was really difficult to keep him, so he nodded with a smile, got up to send the three children out, and said, "I'll drive you back!"

"It's not far, no trouble."

Ye Fei smiled and declined.

"That's fine, come over and sit at home whenever you have time."

"Definitely, about the Internet, I still have a lot to ask uncle for advice."

Xiong Wentao blushed when he heard the words, and nodded with an awkward smile.

"Jiajia, goodbye, see you at school tomorrow."

Xia Yuchan waved her small hand to say goodbye to her friend.

"Bye-Bye……"

Xiong Jia smiled and waved.

Watching the three little guys enter the elevator, Xiong Jia's mother couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Why does this kid feel a little too smart? Is this a genius?"

"I can't say that I'm a genius anymore, evildoer, what a long experience, now I want to visit and ask for advice."

Xiong Wentao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

…………………………

At an intersection, Zhang Rui's house was in a different direction, and they were separated from Ye Fei.

"So happy, let's come next time!"

Xia Yuchan shook Ye Fei's hand and said with a sweet smile.

"Little greedy ghost, you are fancying the delicious food at someone's house, right!"

Ye Fei opened it amusingly.

"Where is it, it's not!"

Xia Yuchan pouted embarrassedly, trying to pass the stage cutely.

"You still have chocolate in your pocket!"

Ye Fei puffed into her bulging pocket.

Xia Yuchan's face blushed, and Shengzhi's sophistry was anxious: "Then, that is what Jiajia's mother insisted on giving me. I'll give it to Mom and Dad and Uncle Ye to eat later."

"Oh, that's how it is!"

"Uh-huh!"

When the two returned home, Xia Wenhua and Chen Hong were sitting in the living room of Ye Fei's house.

"Why didn't I come back so late."

Chen Hong saw the two entering the room and said in a somewhat accusing tone.

She knew that the two went to Xiong Jia's house to hold a study meeting. The daughter had said that yesterday, but it was unavoidable to worry about it so late.

"Sorry, it was my fault. Xiong Jia's father and mother were stunned to leave us for dinner, but they couldn't refuse."

Ye Fei apologized and looked at Xia Yuchan with a smirk and said, "Little Cicada, what are the presents you brought to uncles and aunts!"

Xia Yuchan was stunned when he heard the words, and then reacted, taking out the chocolate from his pocket with a bitter face and walking over to offer a gift.

Seeing her unwilling expression on her face, the adults couldn't help but laugh. .

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