After the Chinese New Year, Qin Guanglin changed into a new dress and returned to his life as he wrote and painted all day long.

After a few days of leisurely success, on the fifth day of the Chinese New Year, my aunt brought her son to pay New Year's greetings.

Qin's mother and her sister are ten years apart and have always had a good relationship. The two families often go around. My aunt comes from her hometown to take her children to stroll around and have fun in Luocheng. This habit has been maintained for many years.

"Auntie." Qin Guanglin greeted with a smile on his face, reached out to grab a handful of candy and stuffed it into his younger brother's pocket. "Xiao Jie has grown taller again, I haven't seen him grow so fast in a year."

"Thank you, cousin." Zheng Jie, who was just ten years old, was very polite and bowed his head obediently to thank him.

"I will grow taller than you in the future." My aunt hummed and turned to look, "Where is my sister?"

"My mom is out for a walk, hi... I'm so idle at home every day, you can sit down first."

Qin Guanglin greeted him, picked up the teapot and cup and went into the kitchen to wash it, pour it on for the two of them. My aunt was careless and didn't hesitate. After drinking a cup, Qin Guanglin asked him to reinstall it, looking at him and blinking, "Listen to my sister, have you moved out to live with your girlfriend?" She turned to look at her, "Where? My girlfriend asked me to meet her."

"It's just a girlfriend and she's not married, so of course I go back to my home for the New Year."

Qin Guanglin didn't cover up, and took out his cell phone from his pocket and stroked it twice, and pushed it to her, "How is it? Are we very suitable?"

"Hey, it looks good. You are just stupid and stupid. Wait for me to dress you up..."

"No, no, no, no, I'm fine." Qin Guanglin hurriedly refused.

This aunt has been keen on dressing him up in a fancy way since she was a child, and has applied lipstick and red cheeks to him. Now Zheng Jie is a little more steady, but she still likes to toss him.

According to his estimate, his daily dressing taste is probably the sequelae left by being dressed as a fancy girl when he was a child.

The past is unbearable to look back on.

"Look, you're scared." My aunt laughed, "Don't worry, you're old too... When will you get married?"

"I don't have faith. I'm poor now, so what can I get?"

"Hurry up, if you don't hurry up, you'll be three years old. Get anxious. What are you afraid of when you are poor? Your uncle and I had nothing at that time."

My aunt returned the phone to him, picked up a banana from the coffee table and peeled it open it. While eating, she said, "The house in Luocheng is expensive. If you don't have enough money to buy a house when you get married, I don't have that much. It's okay to raise tens of thousands for you to use. If you meet a good daughter, hurry up and take it down. I'll listen to your mother..."

"Okay, okay, it's too far. You keep it for Xiaojie first. I'm working here now. I just bought a car." Qin Guanglin declined. This aunt has been worried about it since he went to school, graduated, and should get married. He has now achieved some success in his career. He quickly took out the keys for his aunt to show it.

"Ha? How much does it cost?" My aunt took it and fiddled with it for a few times. Looking at the four rings, she knew it was not simple, and she felt extremely relieved.

Finally a promising future.

"More than 200,000." Qin Guanglin scratched his head and smiled.

This is not a show-off, but an explanation.

In the first few years, the family had not yet been in trouble. My aunt was still single at that time. She helped Qin's mother grit her teeth and pulled him up. It was not until he was in high school that he had made it through and got relieved.

Although he and his aunt are only a teenager apart, from the bottom of his heart, this is half of his mother.

"Where is my uncle? Why didn't I come here together?"

"He is busy with business, so he ran away in the third year of junior high school..." My aunt said as she heard the door ringing, turned around and shouted, "Sister!"

"Hey, when did you come? Don't call me and ask Kobayashi to go to the station to pick you up..."

"Next time, let him pick him up next time." My aunt stood up with a smile, "Kobayashi is promising, all four rings are open, and you don't even say anything to me. You will know how to show off your future daughter-in-law on the phone every day..."

Seeing the two of them chatting, Qin Guanglin handed Zheng Jie an orange, clapped his hands and turned on the refrigerator, and said, "I am the chef today, I'm cooking, you guys rest well - what do you want to eat? I'll buy some more now."

"Yeah, you can still cook? Don't be so poisonous to me... do whatever you know, pick your best."

"Okay... Xiaojie goes together? See what you want to eat." Qin Guanglin asked as he said, walking to the door.

"You go quickly and don't buy him a bunch of snacks."

"Okay."

He went out all the way, and there were not many stalls in the vegetable market during the Chinese New Year. He drove to a farther place to buy vegetables, rolled up his sleeves and showed off his skills, and gave the cooking skills he had worked hard in the past six months to the extreme.

A full table of dishes.

"Yes." My aunt couldn't help but praise her, she was indeed decent, "I have to teach Xiaojie another day, so that he can learn this skills, so he can find a girlfriend in the future."

"Xiao Jie is thinking about his girlfriend at the age of his life."

"I'm still young and don't fall in love early." Zheng Jie looked quiet and knew everything.

"Hahaha...ready."

Since the Chinese New Year, this has been the most lively lunch, and it is fun to have fun. After eating three big and one small, Qin Guanglin remembered that he forgot something and turned around and took out a thick red envelope.

"Xiaojie, your New Year's money."

"No, why are you so thick?" My aunt glanced at him, "I'm going to make money, right? Change it."

"Tsk, I'm going to Xiaojie, you care so much... take it." Qin Guanglin squatted down and put it in Zheng Jie's pocket. He couldn't get in, so he simply handed it to his aunt, "This is Xiaojie's. You can keep it at most, don't make it bad for others."

"Look at you..."

"Oh, please keep it, I said it was not for you." Qin's mother happily took out a red envelope, which was not as big as Qin Guanglin. She handed it to Zheng Jie as pocket money. "Please take it, don't give this to your mother, keep the flowers yourself, ah."

“Hey…”

My aunt squeezed the red envelope and frowned, then sighed and stretched, "Okay, I'll help Xiaojie keep it - Guanglin is really promising. Remember to make more money this year, strive to earn a suite and marry his wife."

“Absolutely.”

"Thank you aunt."

Zheng Jie had long known that the thick one did not belong to him, and he was so happy to hold the small red envelope.

"Thank you, my cousin."

"How is the final exam?" Qin Guanglin sat on the sofa and turned into his most annoying relative and asked with a smile.

"The third class."

Children who are good at studying are fearless.

"Hey, I remember being the first one last year?"

“…”

Abominable relatives can always find people angry.

"Haha, third place is not bad, I'll get another first place this year."

Qin Guanglin teased Xiaojie for a while. Seeing that Qin's mother and aunt were secretly talking, they looked at this side from time to time, and suddenly their backs chilled, and they quietly crawled into the studio to avoid them.

...

night.

Qin Guanglin was lying on the big bed where he lived, and he was a little uncomfortable to sleep with Doraemon beside the pillow.

In previous years, my aunt and Qin's mother slept together at night. If my uncle came, he would sleep in the guest room. Zheng Jie and Qin Guanglin slept together. This year, he would not have to be so troublesome. My aunt slept in the guest room, Zheng Jie slept in Qin Guanglin's room, and Qin Guanglin returned to her residence to sleep.

Anyway, Zheng Jie is only two steps away, and he is also sensible. He is not like ordinary children who are savage. He is gentle and can make people like him at first glance.

Doraemon's body was soft and would deform with a slight pinch. After loosening, he returned to his original state. Qin Guanglin pinched it for a while, but was still not sleepy. He wanted to look at the plan given by Chen Rui, but found that he had not brought it to his house.

Sitting on the bed and thinking quietly for a while, he simply got up and sorted out the belongings of the two, so that he could clean up tomorrow when he had time.

The room was no longer as simple as when I first moved in. At that time, there was only one bed, one table and one cabinet. There was nothing else except a pile of books and computers on the table, a pillow and a quilt on the bed. Now, over the past six months, a lot of debris have been piled up, such as extra pen and paper frames, shoe boxes, clothes racks, storage boxes, paper boxes that were left for express delivery and can be used for secondary use. His simple drawing board, why not take home test papers, clothes and bags for two people, summer quilts, etc., those that cannot be stuffed into the cabinet are put into the bag and piled aside.

It's becoming more and more like a home.

The two people's items are not messy on the side, but only give people a warm feeling.

Qin Guanglin sorted out the items one by one, threw away the useless preparations, and summarized the useful ones again. When he saw the glasses in the storage box, he couldn't help but smile and put them aside to continue tidying them up.

The storage box was filled with gadgets, including paintings and small gifts he gave, retired little panda hair ropes, etc. Qin Guanglin took them out and looked at them carefully, with a hint of memories and warmth in his eyes.

I obviously started dating in April and there were still dozens of days to one year, but it seemed that I had been living together for a long time.

Maybe because of cohabitation... he smiled and sorted it out one by one. In the end, there was only a small iron box left at the bottom of the storage box with the print of mooncakes on it.

Qin Guanglin curiously picked it up and looked left and right, and opened the lid along the edge gap.

There were a bunch of bottles of medicine torn off the label inside in a mess.
Chapter completed!