There are not many people in the Qin family. The New Year's Eve dinner is nothing more than a few more dishes than usual, and there are still a few people.

As early as the night when Qin's father and the others arrived in Luanqu City, the old man had asked Zhang Bo to go to the wine cellar to fetch the fine wine that had been preserved for many years, and drank it with the other two mature men of the Qin family.

The old man is fond of wine, and his drinking capacity is also bottomless, but Qin's father obviously did not inherit this, and he is already a bit tongue-in-cheek after drinking three small cups.

Qin Hui, who was passed down from generation to generation, did not change his expression after drinking two small cups, but today's "drinking bureau" was prepared for his father. Seeing that the old man had no intention of letting him continue to drink, he gave the cup to let go.

In the end, Father Qin had someone carry him upstairs.

Qin Yi knew that the old man was venting his anger for him, and he thanked the old man only after Qin's father was helped away.

This year's thirty, the old man asked Uncle Zhang to get the wine with great interest, and made Qin's father feel terrified - the scene of him being force-fed a few days ago is still vivid in his memory!

Father Qin said tremblingly, "Dad, didn't the doctor tell you to drink less?"

"Drink some wine to celebrate the Chinese New Year." The old man waved his hand and didn't take Father Qin's words seriously: "Besides, I don't plan to drink much."

Qin's father was still in a panic, but fortunately, the old man didn't drink him any more wine this time, but just asked him to have a drink or two.

As for Qin Yi, minors are only allowed to drink.

Qin Yi didn't drink much at first, so the kitchen doesn't know what he likes to drink. In the past, it was a combination of Coke and Sprite for Chinese New Year, but this year Qin Yi has been living in the Qin Garden, and the person in charge of purchasing specifically asked Qin Yi sneered.

Qin Yi didn't have any particular preference for appetite, but suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have visited the supermarket much since he traveled here!He simply said to go out for a stroll, and bought it himself by the way.

So, Qin Hui looked at the drinks on the table, which were different from previous years, and secretly raised his eyebrows.

The old man loves seafood, and Zhang Bo's relatives who live by the sea often send seafood over.They are all caught by the fishing boats at home. They are fresh and there is no extra mess.

Zhang Bo’s relatives also opened a fish steak stall by the sea, and they are very good at marinating sauces—anyway, when the red plastic bucket full of mantis shrimps was lifted, the aroma of the sauces in the house was easily overwhelmed. The man moved his index finger.

Needless to say, the old man, even Father Qin, who is usually unsmiling, showed a different expression.

Old Master Qin suddenly remembered that Zhuo Wenqin also liked to eat, so he casually said to Qin Yi: "When you go to play with Wenqin tomorrow, bring some for him too."

Qin Yi was taken aback, "Okay."

In the past few days, Qin's mother has learned that her youngest son has made several new friends after arriving in Luanqu City, and among them, the one with the best relationship is the young man named "Zhuo Wenqin" that the old man said.

In previous years, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Qin Yi would either stay in his room and play on his mobile phone, and would never go downstairs when guests came; or he would go outside to find a high-end Internet cafe with a good environment to play games.Anyway, it is unique to directly express that you will go out to visit tomorrow like now.

Thinking of this, Qin's mother inevitably became a little curious about the youngest son's new friend.

After dinner, the family sat on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala together. Qin Yi's smartphone was fully charged, and now he was replying to the message Zhuo Wenqin had sent before.

Li Zixin copied and reposted the greetings from a person named "Chen Fan", and even reposted the person's name without distraction.

Qin Yi didn't have many friends on WeChat, so he wanted to copy the greetings, but those few were all Li Zixin knew.In the end, he just typed "Happy New Year" with one hand, and expressed his greetings to "Chen Fan" who wished his family happiness.

Li Zixin was holding the phone all the time, and came back soon.But the blessing he forwarded was a few hours ago, and it was still a group post. It is too late to withdraw it now, so he can only pretend to be deaf and dumb and pretend nothing happened.Moreover, Qin Yi was the only one who found out after such a long time, didn't the others casually forward a long list to him?

[Zhuo Wenqin: Are you full? 】

【Qin Yi: Yes, I'm going to watch the Spring Festival Gala. 】

Zhuo Wenqin originally planned to go back to the room directly, but when he saw Qin Yi's news, he turned around and went to the living room as well.

Zhuo's mother was talking with Xie Chixi, when she caught a glimpse of her son approaching from the corner of her eye, she couldn't help being stunned—didn't she just go back to her room and play games with Li Zixin and the others?Why did you sit down in the living room today?

This is Xie Chixi's first New Year's Eve at Zhuo's house, and he doesn't know the situation, but Zhuo's mother's slight pause made him understand something.

Zhuo's father didn't think too much about it, so he opened his mouth and said, "Why did you stay and watch the Spring Festival Gala with us this year?"

Zhuo Wenqin didn't explain much, just said "just take a look" and sat down on the single sofa.

This location is closer to Xie Chixi, so it's not very convenient to watch TV, but Zhuo's father has already sat on the other single sofa, and he didn't really want to watch the Spring Festival Gala, so it doesn't matter where he sits.

Qin Yi didn't know much about the hosts and stars in this world, everyone was unfamiliar and fresh, and from time to time he lowered his head to read Zhuo Wenqin's news, and then randomly responded to Qin's mother who suddenly spoke to him.

Except for the old man, everyone else had a mobile phone in their hands, so Qin Yi's behavior was nothing more than normal in their eyes.

Because it is a completely unfamiliar entertainment culture, and Qin Yi saw the old man watching TV alone, even though his children and grandchildren were around him, but his figure was still somewhat lonely, so he and the old man watched the show seriously at the beginning of the show, and from time to time the grandpa and grandson watched TV. The two also said a few words.

Therefore, he would suddenly disappear while chatting with Zhuo Wenqin, and would not reappear until a program ended.

【Zhuo Wenqin: What are you doing?Back so slowly? 】

[Qin Yi: Watch the Spring Festival Gala with grandpa, let's chat later. 】

Zhuo Wenqin was annoyed by waiting, but Li Zixin kept at him in the group, yelling for him to go online quickly and form a team to start a gangster, which made him always think that the message was from Qin Yi, so he couldn't help but look down, and finally I couldn't bear it anymore, so I set up "message do not disturb" for the group.

The old man caught a glimpse of Qin Yi's cell phone: "Are you chatting with Wen Qin?"

"Yes." Qin Yi said, "He is also watching the Spring Festival Gala."

"If you don't watch the Spring Festival Gala, you know how to play with your mobile phone!" The old man looked at the other people in the living room as if complaining, and said, "You people just love to play with your mobile phone."

"No, I don't usually play much." Qin Yi retorted: "Isn't it a holiday?"

The old man's eyes returned to Qin Yi: "You two too, there are so many things to talk about when we stay together tomorrow."

Qin Yi was taken aback, "I didn't chat about anything, just chatting about the Spring Festival Gala program."

The old man hummed twice and said nothing more.

Before eleven o'clock, the old man couldn't bear to go back to his room to sleep, and the rest of the people were still sitting in the living room insisting on finishing the Spring Festival Gala.

Qin Yi wasn't very interested in the last program. He stood up and said to the people in the living room, "I'm going to take a shower first."

At twelve o'clock, Qin Yi was sitting in the room, brushing his hair while calling Zhuo Wenqin.

The phone rang twice and was picked up.

"Happy New Year." Qin Yi said first.

"Happy New Year." Zhuo Wenqin's voice was full of joy. After all, he had been waiting all night for this call!

Qin Yi also laughed: "Is it convenient for you tomorrow? Uncle Zhang's relatives sent seafood, and I will send you some."

On the first day of the new year, many people have other things at home, such as visits from relatives and friends.

However, Zhuo Wenqin's family usually goes abroad for vacations in previous years, and relatives and friends who are generally familiar with them probably would not choose to go to New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year, right?

When Qin Yi asked this question, his mind had already turned around.

"Yes." Zhuo Wenqin said, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes filled with joy: "Do you want to come to my house?"

Hearing this, Xie Chixi glanced at Zhuo Wenqin in surprise, and saw him get up and go upstairs.

Qin Yi thought about it for a while, and felt a little uncomfortable going to Zhuo Wenqin's house where he might meet his parents, so he simply refused: "No way. Give me the address, and I'll ask someone to..."

"I'll pick you up." Zhuo Wenqin interrupted Qin Yi: "Then ask the driver to send the seafood back. Let's find a place outside...to do homework together?"

"...Doing homework outside?" Qin Yi laughed: "You can figure it out."

Zhuo Wenqin: "..."

As soon as he said it, he regretted it.

But what he said and the water he poured out, he couldn't make Qin Yi lose his memory, so he could only pretend that he was not the one who suggested it.

"No, on the first day of the new year, I have to bring my homework when I go out. It's troublesome." Qin Yi put the towel on the back of the chair, brushed his hair, and felt that he was almost done, so he sat on the bed with his knees bent.

"Then..." Zhuo Wenqin couldn't think of where to go for a while, but he instinctively didn't want to let go of this opportunity.

It was only at this time that he missed Li Zixin so much - after all, only Li Zixin could come up with crooked ideas anytime and anywhere.

Strange to say, he used to be alone often, but never felt so bored as he is now.

Even though there was enough homework for him to have no time to be bored, he still felt unmotivated.

It seems like something is missing.

He used to like staying with Xie Chixi very much, but now that Xie Chixi was at his house, he couldn't think of talking to him.

I don't know if there is a generation gap.

After he got home, he sent several messages to Qin Yi, but he waited and waited, but he never got a reply from Qin Yi.

Zhuo Wenqin was so angry that he stopped sending Qin Yi any more.

It was changed to a phone call.

"Come out to play tomorrow." Zhuo Wenqin decided to ask someone out first. As for where to go, he can ask Li Zixin later.

Li Zixin was complaining in the group just now about the sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside, making people unable to sleep at all!

Zhuo Wenqin vaguely remembered that Li Zixin had said before that the firecrackers in their hometown could last for an hour before they stopped.

In other words, it was absolutely impossible for Li Zixin to sleep before one o'clock in the morning.

Qin Yi had heard Zhuo Wenqin's difficulty from his hesitation just now, and now he didn't have to ask him to give a definite plan, just said "yes".

An idea flashed in Zhuo Wenqin's mind: "Let's go out and watch the fireworks together during the Lantern Festival!"

Luanqu City/Government holds a fireworks display on the coast every year during the Lantern Festival, attracting people to stop and watch.

Zhuo Wenqin and Li Zixin went to see it once before, but there were too many spectators, which made him uncomfortable, and he was almost separated from his friends, and even his mobile phone was stolen.

Because the experience was really bad, Li Zixin later asked him to squeeze people, but he simply refused.

"Okay." Qin Yi thought it was funny, it was just after the Chinese New Year, and Zhuo Wenqin made an appointment in half a month.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yi stood up, leaned over and took out an orange gel pen from the pen container, and stretched out his hand to draw a circle on the day with the words "Lantern Festival" written on the desk calendar.Before he could write the words "Watch the Fireworks Show" on the desk calendar, he saw the date on it - 14.

Oh, this year's Lantern Festival is on February 2th.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Mu Zili

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