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231 Qin Ren's Birthday (4000 again)

 (Chapter 227 has been released)

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Jingle Bell--

"!"

When the WeChat ringtone rang, the woman sitting next to the bed put the fried egg on the chopsticks back into the lunch box. When she saw a drop of oil accidentally getting on her hands, she immediately pulled out several pieces of toilet paper in a panic.

"Look at how busy you are, slowly, slowly..."

A slightly hoarse voice came from the bed next to her, and an elderly lady sitting at the head of the bed had a doting and gentle smile in her eyes.

"Grandma, I'm going to answer the phone. You drink the soup first, don't let it get cold."

"Miaomiao, it's a holiday, do you still want to work?"

"I don't know, maybe..."

Yun Wanhe was very depressed. Although she was recognized as a workaholic, she was not pathologically addicted to work. If she suddenly received news from Party A or the boss during the arranged vacation, even Minister Yun would be unhappy.

.

Jingle Bell--

The WeChat ringtone continued to ring, but Yun Wanhe was still unable to get through. She put her hand in the tight back pocket of her jeans and groaned for a long time without taking out her phone.

"Silly girl, stand up and get it."

The old lady on the bed reminded him with a smile. After Yun Wanhe stood up, her eyes moved down slightly to look at her. Then she couldn't help but add a little more love to her eyes, and nodded slightly with emotion:

"Okay, how round and round it is, good-looking and good for fertility..."

"Oh grandma, what are you talking about! These pants are not good! I...I usually don't wear jeans outside!"

"Hahaha…"

"grandmother!"

The old man was obviously an optimist. No matter how Yun Wanhe explained angrily, she just looked at Yun Wanhe's pretty and rosy face and laughed. Her deep but not muddy eyes seemed to reflect the reflection from far away.

memories of the past.



Perhaps in the heart of such an old man, his little granddaughter has never grown up and will always be a pretty little girl who is easily shy.



"Huh?"

After taking out her phone, Yun Wanhe was stunned when she saw the word "Qin Ren" on it.

Actually...it's him?

And when he took a closer look, Yun Wanhe looked even more flustered.

"Watch... video!"

Why did he suddenly make a video call like this? Yun Wanhe remembered that the last time he made a video call, he happened to be taking a shower. This time... this time...

"Grandma, please have some soup. I'll go out to pick you up and be right back!"

Yun Wanhe took a quick look at herself. In addition to a pair of simple nine-point jeans on the lower body, the combination of a long-sleeved white T+grey short velvet sports jacket on the upper body also looked particularly simple.

Not only is it plain, it also doesn’t match jeans.

Coupled with the uncombed, slightly frizzy bun tied at the back of the head, it really looks as casual as possible.

But there is nothing he can do now. The ringtone of the video he called keeps urging in his ears. Yun Wanhe has long forgotten the conventional solution of "hang up and call back", and is too worried about the ringtone suddenly disappearing.

So I gritted my teeth and pressed the connect button.

"Sister Yun, happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"..."

The video was connected, and the familiar handsome man on the screen made Yun Wanhe stunned for a while, and then he opened his mouth:

"Is this what you told me?"

"Well…"

Qin Ren on the other end of the video was also embarrassed. He scratched his hair and said tentatively:

"Sister Yun, are you busy? Did I disturb you...?"

"No...Oh no..."

Yun Wanhe looked at herself in front of the camera, carefully adjusting the angle over and over again, trying not to expose her frizzy bun.

"If it's a holiday, can you just make a voice call or WeChat..."

"Oh...I'm sorry, Sister Yun, I haven't seen you for a long time and wanted to see you, so I did it without permission..."

"Eh?"

This... this guy...

Why are you acting so disappointed...

The heartbeat suddenly beat faster, Yun Wanhe's soft earlobes were stained with a faint blush, her beautiful eyes blinked twice nervously, and she didn't care about her hair. In short, she shook her head like a rattle:

"No, no, no! It's not that I don't like it when you video call... Bah! I'm actually very open... Bah, bah, bah! I mean..."



Oh no, no, no matter how long I haven’t seen someone, it’s only been three days, so why am I suddenly becoming incoherent... Speaking of which, he’s still the leader, so embarrassing!

"I... don't mean to reject it. The video is quite good and I don't want to disturb you. I just had dinner with my family. Xiao Qin... don't think too much..."

"Hehe, I know."

In the video, Qin Ren, who looked apologetic a second ago, changed his face at the speed of light, grinned cheerfully, and pointed his finger at the screen:

"Just kidding, I knew you were eating, Sister Yun, and there was a grain of rice stuck to your chin."

"..."

Yun Wanhe's pretty face turned gloomy at that moment. After she wiped the rice off her chin angrily, it quickly turned crimson again. She didn't know whether it was from anger or embarrassment.

"Qin Ren! I...I..."

Yin Ya bit "I" for a long time, and then the minister said four words with great enthusiasm:

"I miss you!"

"No, Sister Yun, hahaha... Tu Yile is having a big holiday, don't be angry, can I apologize to you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

No matter how good the relationship is, he is still a leader. After Qin Ren teased Yun Wanhe, he apologized to her, and then started chatting.



"By the way, Sister Yun, why are you so close to the camera? Just stand farther away and let's see if you gain weight during the holidays."

"Oh, I won't show you. Xiao Qin, please be careful with your words and actions. It's only been three days, and I'm not a pig..."



Of course Yun Wanhe herself didn't want to be so close, after all, it would be embarrassing.

But in order to prevent Qin Ren from seeing her wearing inappropriate jeans, she only kept the camera pointed at her waist and above.

In addition, we have to avoid messy hair from appearing in the camera, and the angle should be slightly downward.

However, when Qin Ren looked at it from a slightly overhead close-up lens, the minister's bulging skirt almost seemed to overflow from the screen.

Along with the unintentional body movements during the chat, the zipper of the sportswear was gradually stretched and slid open, allowing the shallow arc collar of the white T-shirt underneath to show its advantage. The deep ravine aroused people's imagination and fullness.

The group is also full of excitement and excitement.

"Xiao Qin, I noticed that your eyelids keep twitching."

"Ahem...is there any?"

Qin Ren didn't notice the beautiful scenery in front of him until later in the conversation, and then became a little absent-minded.

After all, he is a person who loves small animals.

It's the kind of thing that after going to the zoo and seeing the poor white and fat rabbit sisters trapped in the fence, you will feel sympathy and want to gently pull the fence down a little lower, so that they can jump out.

Breathable or something...

"Miaomiao-Miaomiao-"

"Miaomiao?"

About ten minutes later, an old man's voice came from the video, and Qin Ren couldn't help but wonder:

"Who is Miaomiao? Sister Yun, is your relative's child?"

"Oh, that's..."

Qin Ren found that the minister was much shyer at home than at the company, and blushed again as he spoke:

"...That's...my nickname, my grandma is used to calling it..."

"That's it."

"Um…"

When Yun Wanhe said this, the expression on her face softened slightly, and her tone of voice couldn't help but lowered by half a point:

"I... have no relatives. After my parents left when I was young, there were only two people at home, me and my grandma. Grandma was my only family member."

Qin Ren was silent when he heard this. He only knew this information today.

"Grandma, how is her health?"

"she…"

Yun Wanhe paused:

"She has always had a good attitude. She would stay with her when I was there, and she would watch TV and read books when I was away... It was just that when I was working everywhere when I was a child, I suffered from all kinds of diseases, many of which cannot be cured.

You have to keep taking medicine..."

Yun Wanhe's voice became lower and lower, and Qin Ren felt something was wrong. It seemed that this was not the right thing to talk about during the holidays, so he quickly used his expertise to change the topic:

"Well, Sister Yun, take me to see grandma, and let's also say Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to her."

"ah?"

Qin Ren? Say hello to grandma?

Maybe Qin Ren didn't know what this meant, but for Yun Wanhe, the three characters "Meet the Parents" were like a small wooden hammer hitting her little head.

How is this okay?!

Just now, my grandma said some weird things about having a good child, and now she is using her mobile phone to bring a man over. Then her old man is going to start talking to her about falling in love, getting married, and having great-grandchildren!

"No need!"

So Yun Wanhe decisively refused. The grandmother on the other side was worried and called her name again. Yun Wanhe had no choice but to say goodbye to Qin Ren with some reluctance.

"Um."

Qin Ren also understood and smiled slightly:

"Goodbye Miao Miao, let's talk tonight."

"Qin Ren!"

beep--

Before he had time to say "I'm sorry for you" again, Qin Ren had already hung up WeChat. Yun Wanhe snorted and stood there for a moment to reflect on the short ten minutes before running to the bathroom and quickly washing his face with cold water in the cold weather.

, and then returned to grandma.

"Miaomiao, why did it take so long? The rice is already cold."

"It's okay, the food is still hot."

"Okay, okay, the phone number is important..."

Grandma smiled meaningfully as she spoke. She smiled and took Yun Wanhe's hand:

"My dear granddaughter, tell grandma who is on the phone?"

"What kind of person..."

Yun Wanhe took out her hand, lowered her head, and continued eating with small mouthfuls:

"Just ordinary friends, colleagues, etc..."

"oh--"

Grandma nodded kindly:

"I thought it was your boss or something, talking about work with you, but it turns out we are friends, good friends..."

"!"

Leadership? Work?

Yeah, doesn’t that sound more natural?

Only then did Yun Wanhe realize that she had been tricked by her grandma, but there was nothing she could do about it.

"Are you a male friend or a female friend?"

"female!"

"Oh——, how is the young man? Is he handsome?"

"It's... so-so... I don't care about the face... Oh, no! I told you she's a woman!"

"Hahaha…"



After a phone call, it was unclear whether the minister was happy or not, but the minister's grandma must have not had such a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in a long time.

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Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

After hanging up WeChat on the other side, things about Yun Wanhe's grandma lingered in Qin Ren's mind for a long time. Looking back on everything he had known since he got to know her, Qin Ren seemed to know a little more about his boss.

I was brought up by my grandma...

Diseases and medicines…

So is that why she works so hard...

Qin Ren smacked his tongue slightly and let out a long sigh. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the Qin family rarely welcomed a Mid-Autumn Festival guest.

"Uncle Qin Ren, brother Qin Ren~"

Tang Bobo was wearing a new style of cute pigtails and new clothes, as if he were celebrating the New Year. As soon as they met, he greeted Qin Ren in two versions in a reserved manner, and then became more casual.

"Brother Qin Ren, is Yaoyao here?" She held her iPad and stood at the door looking around.

"Yeah, I'm washing dishes in the kitchen, come in first."

Qin Ren carried her to the sofa, and Luo Yao came out after a while.

"Yao Yao, Yaoyao, come here, I will teach you how to play a game called Locke Kingdom~"

"..."

Master Shangxian didn't say anything, and after looking at Tang Bobo intently for a while, he ran over and pushed Tang Bobo off Qin Ren's lap. Then he twisted his little buttocks wrapped in white silk and sat in Qin Ren's arms.

Finally, I found the most comfortable angle and slowly took the iPad from Tang Bobo’s hand:

"Tell me how to play."

"Yeah! Yaoyao, please order this first."

"this one…"

"Well, then click this..."



A lolita and a young girl started the first entertainment activity of the Mid-Autumn Festival. The kitchen was almost tidied up. Yu Ling'er went to throw away the garbage, leaving Yu Yourong and Gu Qing to do the final cleaning.

While working, he continued to pull the Longmen Formation.

"Yourong, today is the National Day holiday. Do you want to go somewhere?"

"Let's go out and play... everyone together?"

"yes."

"It seems...there's nothing in particular that I want to go to."

If you only go with your brother, there will be more, such as a movie theater.

"Where's Qin Ren? Did he tell you where to go to play or anything."

"No."

"Hmm... It's okay if you don't have it. I can recuperate at home during the holidays and wait until the second weekend after the holiday or my birthday to go there again..."

The hand that folded the plate stopped when the fish was enough:

"Birthday? Whose is it?"

"It's Qin Ren's. Our family only celebrates birthdays according to the lunar calendar. Qin Ren remembers mine, but he can't remember his own. I guess he will forget it this year too..."

Gu Qing whispered:

"Yourong, don't remind him. In the past, he only reacted when I suddenly gave him a gift... How should I put it? As time goes by, it has become a fixed surprise every year."

"Gift…"

People on Earth have the habit of celebrating their birthdays every year. Not to mention the Earth, the same goes for the mortals in the Ten Thousand Monsters Continent. Only monks like Yu Yourong only celebrate their birthdays once every one or two hundred years because their age is of little significance.

Nowadays, as the Romans do in the countryside, my brother’s birthday is coming up. Little Snake, who knew the news in advance, will naturally pay attention to it.

Little Snake'er believes that this importance should be reflected in "gifts".

birthday present…

Yu Yourong's eyes flashed, thinking about the "little secret" he had talked about with his brother, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

If you could give your "little secret" to your brother as a birthday gift, I wonder how he would react...

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