"Gentle."

Qin Yizhu knocked on Wen Yao's door.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Yao closed her homework, walked to the door, and looked at Qin Yizhu.

My uncle said we should come over for a meal tomorrow.

Qin Yizhu still felt a little unaccustomed to Wen Yao's current appearance.

Is this considered a form of keeping a mistress in a gilded cage?

No, it doesn't count as hiding.

Su Xixi knew, and Chi Lingyuan knew too.

How can something that everyone knows be considered hidden?

"us?"

Wen Yao was clearly somewhat puzzled.

"Should I go too?"

"right."

Qin Yizhu nodded.

I already said "we," why are you still asking?

"Will Su Xixi go too?"

"what?"

Qin Yizhu was puzzled.

"We've known each other since we were little, but we weren't betrothed as children, so of course she won't come. She needs to stay home for the holiday too."

He found it funny.

Did Wen Yao read too many novels and think that childhood sweethearts are bound together and always appear as a couple in various situations?

"Huh? Oh, oh, oh."

Wen Yao realized that she had asked a stupid question and felt a little embarrassed.

So, I'm going to Qin Yizhu's family gathering with him?

what?

Isn't this a bit inappropriate?

"No matter what, it's a holiday, and my uncle said it wouldn't be right for just the two of us to be at home."

What he didn't say was that his uncle gave his parents a good scolding.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a major holiday.

Qin Yizhu didn't really care, since he had spent all the holidays with Qin Song when Qin Qu and his wife weren't home.

"I……"

Wen Yao was a little embarrassed.

No matter what, this is someone else's family gathering. What if it's just a polite gesture?

"You don't think I'd leave you alone at home, do you?"

That sounds like, "I won't leave you alone."

If the scene were different, it would probably be a little ambiguous.

Even so, Wen Yao still felt a warmth in her heart.

"Let's go together. Let's get some things from him so you can take them with you when you go back to see your grandma."

Qin Yizhu had already made plans for Wen Yao.

"what?"

"It's alright, he doesn't lack these things."

Qin Yizhu said casually,

"It's settled for tomorrow at noon. I'll talk to them about it."

He had only taken a couple of steps when he turned back, his expression somewhat strange.

"Well, my uncle might seem a bit... well, but now, well, he should be considered a law-abiding citizen."

"Um?"

Wen Yao tilted her head, wondering what Qin Yizhu meant.

Was his uncle involved in organized crime before?

The question was answered the next day.

The two of them took a taxi and met Qin Wenyan, who came out to pick them up, at the entrance of the residential area.

"sister."

Qin Yizhu called out to her.

"Here you are, this must be Xiao Wen."

Qin Wenyan nodded and looked at Wen Yao.

"Uh, hello sister."

How should Qin Wenyan be described?

He was very tall, probably over 1.7 meters, with a mullet hairstyle and the ends of his hair dyed a striking red. He also had several earrings.

She wore light makeup, an American-style cropped top, and denim shorts.

The wrists were wrapped with various bracelets, one after another.

This includes, but is not limited to, bracelets made of unknown wood or metal.

Looks very handsome.

"Hello, hello, how are you? Are you comfortable staying at Qin Yizhu's house?"

Qin Wenyan, being quite familiar with the situation, asked the question.

"Yes, it's fine."

"That's good. Qin Yizhu didn't bully you, did he? Like making you cook or something?"

"No, no, he usually lives at school."

Qin Wenyan nodded, then looked at Qin Yizhu.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything? Are you playing hard to get?"

Qin Yizhu chuckled, feeling rather helpless.

"What's there to talk about between us?"

"What do you mean, 'What's there to talk about between us?'"

Qin Wenyan hooked her arm around Qin Yizhu's neck, like a big sister bullying a male high school student.

"Would it kill you to say a few nice words? We haven't seen each other for a month, can't you just say, 'Unnie, I miss you'?"

Why would I think about you for no reason? It's not like you're the one who misses me.

Qin Wenyan is a crazy woman who keeps doing stupid, mindless things.

Qin Yizhu felt that she was a bit simple-minded.

Listening to the two bickering, Wen Yao arrived at a small courtyard.

Qin Wenyan opened the door and went in, with the other two following behind her.

The yard was kept very clean, and various flowers were planted around the wall, but the flowering season was almost over.

Without pausing, Qin Wenyan pushed open the door and entered, then shouted in an exaggerated manner:

"Mom and Dad, look who's here!"

Qin Yizhu rolled her eyes from behind.

How can a person be so extravagant?

Even Wen Yao was a little at a loss.

Isn't this a bit too flashy?

"Nephew!"

It can only be said that like daughter, like father. Qin Song hasn't even shown his face yet, but his voice has already come out.

After seeing him come out of the kitchen, Wen Yao finally understood what Qin Yizhu meant by what he had said to her before she came.

He was a middle-aged man, about the same height as Qin Qu, but unlike Qin Qu, he was overweight and had a very noticeable beer belly.

His bald head was gleaming.

In addition, his江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the world of martial arts and chivalry) air made him seem unlike a great philanthropist.

Qin Song was also stunned when he saw Wen Yao. He looked a little nervous and didn't know where to put his hands.

Oh my god, I hope I don't scare people.

"Uncle."

"Hello, Uncle."

Wen Yao followed Qin Yizhu and greeted Qin Song.

"Hello, hello, I'll go to the kitchen and stew some chicken for you. Please have a seat."

After Qin Song finished speaking, he went back to the kitchen. As soon as he went in, Yu Chuyan came out of the kitchen, carrying sliced ​​fruit with toothpicks stuck in it, and came to the living room.

"Auntie."

"Aunt."

"Wen Yao, right? Qin Qu told us about you. Don't just stand there, eat some fruit."

She placed the fruit plate on the coffee table and then glanced at Qin Wenyan sitting on the sofa.

His face was expressionless.

"Wenyan, you stay here with me. Your dad and I are going to cook."

"Go ahead, go ahead."

Qin Wenyan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, waving his hand like a big shot.

Yu Chuyan took a deep breath. For the sake of outsiders, she decided not to argue with this brat.

It's laughable.

"Did you two fight again?"

After Yu Chuyan entered the kitchen, Qin Yizhu asked Qin Wenyan, who was standing next to her.

The latter shrugged and then pointed to his ear cartilage stud.

"I just got back and she gave me a lecture. I'm so fed up. I'm such a grown-up, and she won't even let me get an earring."

Qin Wenyan also felt wronged.

"Little sister, after you finish your college entrance exam, I'll take you to get your ears pierced."

"Get out of here."

Before Wen Yao could speak, Qin Yizhu refused first.

"What's wrong with getting an earring? It looks great! You even dye your hair blonde, don't you?"

Qin Wenyan was unconvinced.

"You didn't mention the infection, inflammation, or growths at all."

Qin Yizhu felt that Qin Wenyan was always acting on a whim.

"Don't listen to her, don't go and fight."

After Qin Yizhu finished speaking, he looked at Wen Yao.

The latter nodded.

"Hmm, I won't fight."

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