"uncle and auntie."

"Shen Jia is here, come in quickly." Tang Wan stood at the door, beckoning the two of them to enter with a smile.

Qin Baobao, who was watching TV inside, heard the sound, and immediately ran out and plunged into Shen Jia's arms.

Seeing this, Tang Wan couldn't help laughing, "Our baby really likes you."

Qin Baobao said in a milky voice, "Babe likes grandma too."

Tang Wan was immediately overwhelmed by her little grandson.

Speaking of it, Tang Wan really doesn't look like someone who has become a grandmother. She is about 50 years old, but probably because of her happy and smooth life, she doesn't even have a few wrinkles on her face, and she looks at most forty years old If they stand with Qin Yi and say that they are siblings, some people will believe them.

Tang Wan smiled and asked Shen Jia some daily questions, such as what kind of food he likes to eat, what are his hobbies, etc., but he never mentioned the ups and downs that broke out on the Internet today.

The two chatted for a while, and the smile on Tang Wan's face deepened, obviously she was very satisfied with this daughter-in-law, and Shen Jia couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and she was no longer as nervous and cautious as when she first entered the door.

Qin Yi's father, however, seemed to be a more serious type, sitting on the side and not talking much, Tang Wan gave him a sideways look, "Go and wash some fruits for Xiaojia."

As expected, Father Qin was about to get up, and Shen Jia was embarrassed, and quickly stood up, "No, no, I'll go."

Logan pulled him to sit down, "It's okay, let him go, he won't work all day long."

Tang Wan said so, but she didn't complain much, more like acting like a baby, she slapped her son on the back as she said, "You go too."

The father and son went obediently holding the fruit.

Now there were only Shen Jia and Tang Wan left, Shen Jia sat up a little bit unobtrusively, as if feeling a little nervous again.

Tang Wan smiled, "You picked Yiyi's clothes today, right?"

"Yes..." Shen Jia was a little puzzled, not understanding why she suddenly asked this.

"I knew it." Qin Yi was wearing a gray woolen coat today, and based on her understanding of her son for nearly 30 years, she could tell at a glance that it was not his taste.

Although her son is good-looking, his taste is really not that good. There are black suits in the closet all year round. His father's clothes are more elegant than his.

And today's body, clothes, pants, shoes, and probably even socks were bought by Shen Jia for him.

In fact, if she doesn't care about a person, it can be seen from some small details. Although Tang Wan has lived for so many decades, although she has always been well-loved, she still has a little discernment for people.

To be honest, when she first found out that her son liked men, she was also a little worried. Neither she nor Qin Yi's father was a rigid person, but no matter how you say it, it was not the mainstream.

It's not that I think there's anything wrong with homosexuality, I'm just afraid that my son will be criticized and criticized for it. This is probably the heart of every parent in the world.

But since her son is already like this, she has never tried to obstruct him, insisted on changing him or something, but has always supported her attitude, no matter what others think, at least the family will not embarrass him.

What's more, Qin Yi has been an independent child since he was a child, and he is also stubborn. He will not turn back when he decides on something. This is exactly the same as his father.

Speaking of Brother Qin and Qin Yi, both of them have followed his father's personality, only the youngest son, Qin Chu, is more like her.

Logan suppressed her smile, and said seriously, "Are you two serious?"

Shen Jia was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, "Yes."

"As long as he doesn't intend to let go, I will never leave."

Logan nodded, and the smile returned to her face, "Since this is the case, you can't always call me aunt."

Shen Jia was a little embarrassed, but still called out in a low voice, "Mom."

The father and son also came out with fruit, Qin Yi conveniently peeled a lychee and handed it to his mouth, "This one is quite sweet."

As soon as Qin Baobei saw that there was something to eat, she immediately dropped the remote control and ran over, "Brother Shen Jia, I want it too."

Tang Wan smiled and pinched his face, "What kind of brother is he called? His seniority is messed up, he should be called uncle."

With a big lychee in his mouth and puffy cheeks, Qin Baobei blinked and said vaguely, "No, it's brother."

Tang Wan couldn't help laughing, her little grandson was so cute, "Go upstairs and call your little uncle down for dinner."

Shen Jia came here for the first time today. Brother Qin originally wanted to come, but he had no choice but to go on a business trip again, so he had to let his wife bring his son as a representative, and the family sat down for a meal.

"Xiaojia, you should live here today. Anyway, Yiyi's room is cleaned by auntie every day, so just live in it."

Moreover, the gate of the neighborhood where Qin Yi lives now is surrounded by many journalists looking out for the wind, maybe even the reporters downstairs will sneak in, so the two of them simply decided to stay here for a few days.

Shen Jia was sitting on the bed, playing with the gadgets in Qin Yi's room curiously. Although this room was also where Qin Yi lived in before, it was completely different from the simple and tough style in his apartment. On the contrary, it was quite warm Yes, it can even be called a little cute.

Shen Jia touched the head of a pink puppet bear on Qin Yi's bed, and said to him with a smile, "Yi Yi."

Qin Yi,...

Because his elder brother was a boy, when he was born, Logan always thought it was a girl, but she didn't expect it to be a boy again, so she was a little disappointed.

In order to satisfy his desire to have a daughter, Logan always bought some weird things when he was a child, such as this puppet bear for him, and always dressed him up as a little girl on a whim.

Fortunately, as he gradually grew up, his facial features became more and more tough, even wearing a little girl's skirt. In addition, Qin Chu was also born at this time, which diverted Tang Wan's attention.

Qin Yi stretched out his long arms, pulled Shen Jia over, pinched his nose, "What's your name? You should be called Husband."

Shen Jia laughed, leaned close to his ear, and called softly, "Husband." The breath that came out of her mouth hit his ear, crisp-numb, like an electric shock.

Qin Yi froze, and after being dazed for a few seconds, he threw him onto the bed, which seemed to be hard.

Shen Jia is actually a little emotional, but the problem is...

"There's no lubricant here."

Qin Yi paused for a while, "Honey, you did it on purpose."

Shen Jia's face was slightly red, obviously she didn't think of this question, she blushed and kissed his lips, "Go back and make it up to you."

"No." Qin Yi said coldly, "Take off your pants."

Then he took off his pants and underwear.

But there was nothing here, and he couldn't really be willing to force it. In the end, the two of them just helped each other with their hands.

After it was over, the two of them went to take a shower together, he held Shen Jia in his arms, and kissed his face, "Let's go and see the house in a couple of days."

The address of his apartment has been leaked now, and the reporter knows it. It's a little inconvenient, and it's better to buy a new house.

In fact, he still has a small villa, but it is a bit far away from the company, and it is not convenient to go back and forth every day, that is, it is okay to live there occasionally.

But when it comes to moving, I'm really reluctant.

This house was originally cold, but later Shen Jia moved in. The round wicker chairs on the balcony, several pots of green flowers and plants, white gauze curtains, wallpaper, small desk lamps, and various small things are all He added all the same.

The house gradually became alive, and there are too many memories in it.

But this is also good, he and Shen Jia can choose a home that belongs to them, and decorate the home bit by bit with their own hands. There will be many, many things in this home when they are old. remember.

The corners of Shen Jia's mouth were bent, obviously thinking of the same place as him, Qin Yi leaned over, begged for a deep kiss, and hugged him tighter, "Good night, baby."

"Good night, Yiyi."

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