Accidentally entered a high gate

Snapped!

Grandma Qi hung up the phone as soon as she finished speaking. After hanging up, she added, "That old man is getting more and more unreliable."

Old Qi: "..." He shouldn't have called his wife; he should have shared joys and sorrows with her.

When Grandma Qi learned that Qi Chengyao had returned, she went to the kitchen to see what delicious food was available.

Grandma Qi asked the staff in charge of cooking what delicious food to make for Qi Chengyao. Just then, Qi Chengyao's voice came from outside. "Grandma! I'm home! Grandma! Are you home?"

"Yes," said Grandma Qi as she walked out of the kitchen.

After they came out, Grandma Qi was just about to ask Qi Chengyao what he wanted to eat?

Qi Chengyao picked her up. "Grandma! I have a title now! Grandma! I have a title now! Grandma! I have a title now! Grandma..."

Grandma Qi: "..."

Did Grandma Qi know why Grandpa Qi had sent her away to hide for a while? "Is Wanwan willing to date you?"

The staff member in charge of cooking: "..." Something's not right here. "Xiao Qi, quickly put your grandma down. Your grandma has high blood pressure."

Grandma Qi: "It's alright, it's alright. My blood pressure is well controlled."

Qi Chengyao knew that his grandparents' blood pressure was well controlled, which was why he dared to hold them and spin them around. However, he couldn't spin them too much.

Qi Chengyao turned around a few times and then put his grandmother on the sofa. "Grandma! I have a proper status now!"

"Great! What would you like to eat? Grandma will have your Aunt Sun make it for you."

Qi Chengyao wasn't thinking about what to eat right now. All he wanted to do was share his joy with others. "Everything tastes delicious to me now. I took twenty-six commemorative photos with Wanwan. Let me show you."

"Alright, alright! Little Sun, do as I just said."

"Hey!" the staff member in charge of cooking replied, thinking to herself: If she had a girlfriend as pretty as Grandpa Ma's granddaughter, she would probably be just like Xiao Qi.

The next day, Qi Chengyao went to work after breakfast.

Seeing his beaming face, Qi Chengyao's colleague asked, "Xiao Qi, did you find some money?"

Qi Chengyao first thought to himself, "This is a thousand times, ten thousand times better than finding money," before looking at his colleague and smiling, "I didn't find any money; I just think the weather is exceptionally nice today."

Although he wants to share his joy with others, he doesn't tell everyone he meets.

His colleague could tell from his expression that he didn't want to talk. "The weather is indeed very nice today."

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the four siblings, along with Jing Shuyao and Chu Hongan, should all be on winter vacation.

Jing Shuyao was packing her luggage when there was a knock at the door. "Come in."

A girl pushed open the door and walked in. "Shu Yao, your boyfriend is looking for you."

"I understand. Thank you." Yan Min often came to see Jing Shuyao, and Jing Shuyao had gotten used to it.

"You're welcome. Your boyfriend is so good to you." With that, the girl left.

Jing Shuyao: "..." Ma Yanmin seems to be really good to her.

Her roommate, noticing her lost in thought, nudged her. "Did you and your boyfriend have a fight?"

"No."

"Then why don't you go down? Are you willing to let your boyfriend freeze down there? You two have such a good relationship."

Jing Shuyao: "..." Are she and Ma Yanmin really that close? Ma Yanmin hits her all the time, and she kicks him every few days. "I'm wondering what's wrong with him?"

When Jing Shuyao's roommates heard her say this, they all said in unison, "What else could it be? She misses you, of course."

Jing Shuyao couldn't help but blush.

Jing Shuyao stomped her foot and said, "You guys are so mean!" before going down to find Yan Min.

Yan Min saw her come down and took off his scarf, wrapping it around her neck. "Why didn't you wear a scarf when you came down? Aren't you cold?"

Jing Shuyao: "..." She was only thinking about whether her relationship with him was good enough. "I'm not cold. Why did you come over?"

Yan Min gave her the gloves too. "Let's talk in the cafeteria, it's warm there."

"Okay." It's not lunchtime yet, but it will be soon.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, Yan Min found a corner seat.

After sitting down, Yan Min took out a roasted sweet potato from his pocket and broke it in half.

While roasting sweet potatoes for Jing Shuyao, Yan Min casually asked, "When are you coming home?"

Jing Shuyao took a bite of the roasted sweet potato first, and then said, "The day after tomorrow."

Yan Min also took a bite of the roasted sweet potato. "I'll take you home."

"No need. I have company."

Yan Min took another bite of roasted sweet potato before saying, "I know you have company. The reason I offered to take you back is because I need to visit your parents."

Why do you want to meet my parents?

Yan Min casually replied, "I'm your boyfriend. Of course I have to meet your parents."

Oh right! But...

Jing Shuyao moved closer to Yan Min and whispered, "Our relationship is fake."

Yan Min moved closer to her and said in an even softer voice, "I know. But your parents don't know. And, precisely because it's fake, we have to go."

Jing Shuyao: "..." Oh right. But...but...but...

Jing Shuyao silently repeated "but" three times in her mind, without actually coming up with any specific reasons.

Jing Shuyao stuffed the rest of the roasted sweet potato into her mouth. "I will never lie again."

Yan Min also stuffed the remaining roasted sweet potato into his mouth. "Do you have any other ideas?"

"no."

"That settles it then?" Yan Min pulled another roasted sweet potato out of his pocket.

Jing Shuyao: "..." She wondered how she could still smell roasted sweet potatoes even after they had finished eating. "Ma Yanmin, since you bought two, why didn't you each get one?"

As Yan Min peeled the sweet potato, he said, "No two leaves are the same, and no two roasted sweet potatoes are the same. If I give you one directly, you'll only taste one flavor."

Jing Shuyao: "..."