The meal ended unhappily.

Of course, Qin Mingqian might be the only one who was "unhappy". The old man's firm attitude completely put an end to his little thoughts, and he left in shame.

In addition to eating the New Year’s Eve dinner, another indispensable part of the New Year’s Eve is of course watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Without those annoying people, the atmosphere at home became much better. We sat together on the sofa and watched TV.

Qin Huaishan seemed to be in a good mood and even hummed along when the Peking Opera was playing. However, the old man was used to going to bed early, so he went back to bed after watching for a while.

Now there was no requirement to stay up all night, so Chen Yanzhi simply turned off the TV, pulled Qin Heng back to the room, and hugged him tightly as soon as he closed the door.

"What's wrong?" Qin Heng was a little confused and subconsciously hugged the person in his arms tightly.

Chen Yanzhi buried his face in his neck and rubbed it. His voice was suppressed and seemed a little muffled. "I want to make you happier."

He noticed that after Qin Mingqian said those words, Qin Heng became very silent. Later, when watching the Spring Festival Gala, he was almost the same as usual, but he always felt like he was hiding something.

It would probably be sad to see Qin Mingqian caring so much about another child but ignoring himself.

Thinking of this, Chen Yanzhi patted him gently on the back with a comforting look.

"I'm happy." Qin Heng also stroked his back and said what he was thinking honestly, "I'm very happy to have you here."

"Okay, then no matter what that person said, we shouldn't take it to heart, okay?" Chen Yanzhi looked up into his eyes.

Qin Heng looked at him with some confusion. How did it involve that person?

Qin Heng could see worry in Chen Yanzhi's eyes. He seemed to understand. Did he misunderstand and think that he was sad because of Qin Mingqian?

What did I do to make him misunderstand me? It seemed that I was distracted for a while when I was thinking about the purpose of Qin Mingqian's son's return to China.

It only took a moment for Qin Heng to figure it out. He gently pressed his head back onto his shoulder, hummed softly, and an idea quickly flashed through his mind.

As expected, she was sad. Chen Yanzhi confirmed his thoughts and felt a little distressed. He couldn't help but hug her a little tighter.

"Yanyan." Qin Heng rubbed his hair with his cheek, his voice was a little low, with obvious depression, "I'm a little unhappy."

"I know, I know." Chen Yanzhi responded quickly.

"Can you accompany me tonight?" Qin Heng's tone was a little pleading. Afraid that he would refuse, he added, "I don't want to be alone."

Chen Yanzhi was a little hesitant at first, but when he heard his sad tone, he immediately agreed, "Okay."

Qin Heng pursed his lips, restrained the corners of his mouth that were about to curl up, coughed lightly, and maintained the tone just now, "Thank you Yanyan."

The surroundings became quiet and the sound of fireworks could be heard outside, exploding in clusters, just like Qin Heng's current mood.

He agreed quickly, but when Qin Heng pulled him to the bed, Chen Yanzhi realized belatedly that he was a little flustered. He rubbed his pants with his fingers, looked up at him, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Grandpa is asleep and won't come upstairs." Qin Heng held his hand, understood what he wanted to say, and said immediately.

"not me……"

"I know you're not ready yet." Qin Heng took over his words and stared into his eyes. "I just want to see you when I open my eyes in the new year. I won't do anything else."

Chen Yanzhi's concerns were resolved by his few words. He couldn't help but smile and pinched his face, "Have you planned this a long time ago?"

It wasn’t very early, he just thought of it. Qin Heng smiled and kissed him on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Yanzhi, who had fallen into a torture scheme but had no idea of ​​it, rested his head obediently on Qin Heng's arm, poked his chin right in front of him, feeling the body temperature that did not belong to him, and was not sleepy at all.

"Can you sleep? Do you want me to tell you a story?" Qin Heng put his arms around his waist and hugged him closer, then lowered his head to look into his wide-open eyes.

"Okay." Chen Yanzhi nodded immediately.

"Once upon a time..." Qin Heng had never heard any bedtime stories himself, so he made up a few sentences and patted his back gently.

The deep and soothing voice and the regular tapping really had a hypnotic effect. Chen Yanzhi slowly closed his eyes and his breathing gradually became even.

Qin Heng's voice slowly stopped. She lowered her head and looked at his peaceful sleeping face. She couldn't help but smile. She smiled with great satisfaction and gently kissed him on the forehead.

"Good night."

After a comfortable sleep, when Chen Yanzhi opened his eyes in the morning and saw Qin Heng, he was stunned for a moment. After he came to his senses, he immediately pulled his hand away and wanted to go down immediately.

Qin Heng also woke up, noticed his movements, and pulled him back, hugged him and smiled happily, "Good morning."

I was so emotional last night, and now that I’m sober, I feel a little shy. Chen Yanzhi struggled for a while, “I want to get up.”

Qin Heng had no choice but to let go and watched him run into the bathroom with a bit of panic, the smile on his face growing bigger and bigger.

A good day starts from the moment you wake up.

After washing up, they went downstairs to wish their grandfather a happy new year and received a big red envelope.

Chen Yanzhi couldn't hide his happy expression. With a bright smile on his face, he shook his red envelope at Qin Heng.

"I'll give you mine too." Qin Heng immediately handed over his.

"No, I have one myself." Chen Yanzhi raised his chin proudly, and happily ran to Qinhuaishan to chat with him.

The New Year is all about eating and drinking, visiting relatives and friends, and eating and drinking with relatives and friends again.

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, they accompanied Qin Heng to receive people who came to pay New Year's greetings for a whole day. On the third day, they boarded a plane again, preparing to go to Hai City to pay New Year's greetings to Qin Heng's grandparents.

As for the relatives of "Chen Yanzhi", he also heard a little about it from Grandpa Qin. When he was the only one left in the family, those relatives took advantage of his young age and wanted to swindle his family property. Fortunately, his grandfather left a will and entrusted him to the Qin family, so they failed.

After that, I cut off relations with those relatives and never contacted them during holidays or the New Year.

But he had never met Qin Heng's grandparents, and because of their current relationship, so-called New Year's greetings were also a bit like meeting the parents, and he couldn't help but feel nervous just thinking about it.

"Don't be nervous. Grandpa and grandma love pretty and lively kids like you the most." Qin Heng held his hand and comforted him with a smile.

"How do you know?" Chen Yanzhi's attention was slightly diverted.

Qin Heng leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "Because I like it too."

It was funny again. Chen Yanzhi pushed him and said calmly, "I'm not nervous. I wasn't nervous even when I was wishing my grandfather a happy new year."

Qin Heng nodded in agreement, but didn't expose him, and just kept holding his hand.

However, after this incident, Chen Yanzhi did relax a little.

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