Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

*

There was silence in the living room.

All that remained was the humming and chirping of Qin Zijin who was lying on the crib kicking his legs.

After Qin Jue finished speaking.

Qin's mother and Yan's mother looked at each other and smiled helplessly, both of them looked helpless.

Only Qin's father was so angry that he wanted to beat him up: "Nizi!"

Father Yan didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and stopped people with a smile: "Oh, the children are loving, why are you not happy?"

Yan Zhen, who was squatting by the side, jumped up quickly, and leaned into Qin Jue's ear, saying: "Brother, you are such a beast."

After finishing speaking, he quickly squatted back and continued to tease Little Pie.

Qin Jue: ...

"Yangyang will come out later, please everyone pretend to have amnesia, if it makes Yangyang uncomfortable—"

Qin Jue looked at the crowd with a half-smile.

Qin's mother smiled and tutted twice: "Do you think we are you? If Yangyang came out with you just now, we wouldn't mention these things. Do you think everyone is as thick-skinned as you?"

Yan's mother echoed with a smile: "Yes."

Qin's father glared at Qin Jue: "Huh."

This is a promise.

Qin Jue raised his eyebrows, turned back to his room, and reported the progress to Lin Yang.

Yan's father couldn't stop laughing: "I really envy young people."

As he spoke, he turned his eyes to Yan Zhen who was at the side.

Yan Zhen squeezed Qin Zijin's fleshy legs, looked at his bright grape eyes, and kept tsk: "Did you hear that, little pie? You can't learn from your father, dare to talk to the elders like that, don't worry about it." Not filial."

"It's not like me ~ I only make my parents and aunts happy ~"

Qin Zijin blinked Brin Bulin's big eyes, shook his head, turned his head, ignored Yan Zhen, and looked in the direction of Lin Yang and Qin Jue's bedroom.

"Hello!" Yan Zhen was shocked: "The elder is talking to you!"

Qin Zijin didn't give any face, leaving Yan Chun with the back of his head.

Yan Zhen was unhappy and muttered in a low voice: "It's really worthy of being born by that dog Qin Jue."

As a popular actor, Yan Zhen has never been so disgusted before.

Yan Zhen clicked his tongue, and while complaining, he held Qin Zijin's little face and asked him to look in his direction.

"Do you think that everyone has such a handsome little uncle like you? Do you know who I am? I make millions every minute, and if you can look at me, you will make a lot of money. The children next door will cry with envy—"

Qin Zijin's little head was turned back by him, and before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Zijin's small mouth curled up, his white and tender face wrinkled into a ball, and he cried out loudly, his cheeks flushed instantly.

Yan Zhen was dumbfounded: "I rely on you not to cry!"

Several adults were still taking advantage of Qin Jue and Lin Yang's absence, teasing them, when they suddenly heard the baby crying.

Looking back, Qin Zijin's small face was perfectly stuck in Yan Zhen's tiger's mouth.

"Yan Zhen!" Yan's father was furious.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Qin's mother was startled.

Qin Zijin's child, compared to other children, belongs to the quiet kind.

When I wake up, I play by myself, and when I feel hungry, I just hum.

Suddenly hearing him cry so loudly, Qin's mother felt indescribably distressed.

"I'm not! I don't!" Yan Zhen smiled dryly, and quickly let go to explain.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The crying of the child Qin Zijin was extremely sad, loud enough to pierce a person's brain.

The hearts of the adults present tightened up, even Lin Yang, who was still embarrassed in the room, trotted out all the way, Qin Jue followed behind with his slippers.

Father Yan approached furiously.

Seeing his movements, the smile on Yan Zhen's face stiffened: "Dad, it's New Year's Eve... ouch!"

When the slap hits the back of the head.

Yan Zhen was also extremely sad.

Yan Zhen sat on the carpet with his head covered in embarrassment, and looked at Qin Zijin innocently as he was surrounded by everyone, thundering but not raining.

Yan Zhen gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes.

You guys can do it!I remember!

*

In the evening, the night is getting darker.

Scattered debris from the firecrackers set off by the children next door fell into the snow.

The red lanterns hung by Qin Jue at the entrance of the villa in the afternoon were lit up, swaying in the biting cold wind.

The living room is as warm as spring, full of joy and harmony.

The volume of the TV was turned low, and the high-spirited voice of the host was accompanied by festive background music.

On the dining table are home-cooked dishes exuding an inviting atmosphere, and the family sits there.

The child Qin Zijin was lying on the crib. Today, Qin's mother specially changed him into new clothes, which were bright red and had a strong festive atmosphere.

"Happy New Year!" Qin's father raised his red wine glass with a blushing face, and the smile on his face could not be suppressed.

Everyone laughed and toasted.

Apart from Qin Jue, he was seriously peeling Lin Yang's shrimp, picking fish bones, and deboning chicken wings.

Lin Yang also raised his own glass, but it was filled with the strawberry milk that Qin Jue squeezed for her. He raised the wine glass high and clinked with everyone, with a smile on his face.

He said generously: "Happy New Year, my parents and aunts and uncles are in good health!"

Qin's father was so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear. He said a few good words in succession, and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

The more I look at this daughter-in-law, the more I like it, and even Qin Jue, who is not a person by the side, likes it a lot.

"Oh, I'm so happy." Qin's father looked at the scene in the living room with emotion.

Yan's father said with a smile: "Which day are you unhappy?"

These words are not nonsense, which one of the Qin family was not born with a golden spoon in his mouth?

It's just a small household on the sidelines, who can eat and drink for a lifetime.

Qin's father glanced at Lin Yang who was sitting across from him eating vegetables, then at Qin Zijin who was lying on the crib playing by himself, and finally looked at Yan's father, shaking his head with an inscrutable expression.

"You don't understand that."

"With Yangyang, our Qin family is truly complete and happy!"

Qin's father looked at Lin Yang and said seriously: "Little Yangyang has worked hard this year, and my father is very grateful that you can join our big family!"

Qin's father, who is eloquent on weekdays, couldn't say a single fancy word today. After finishing this sentence, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Okay!" Father Yan applauded applaudingly.

Qin's mother looked at Lin Yang with tears in the corner of her eyes.

Suddenly began to express feelings, Lin Yang glanced at Qin Jue a little shyly.

The corners of Qin Jue's mouth rose slightly, and in front of everyone, he leaned over and kissed Lin Yang's corner of the mouth, telling everyone how happy he is now with practical actions.

The solemn atmosphere was broken by this kiss, everyone laughed out of goodwill, and Yan Zhen cheered the loudest.

Lin Yang's cheeks flushed instantly, looking at Qin Jue, he said in a soft and coquettish voice, "What are you doing?"

Qin Jue leaned close to her ear and laughed in a low voice: "Sorry, the expression is too cute, I can't hold back."

Qin's father smiled and looked at Yan's father proudly: "how is it?"

Don't let the daughter-in-law and grandson have it.

Yan's father, who has always liked girls and children the most, said that it would be a lie not to be envious.

He glanced at Yan Zhen with a smile, and said: "It seems that my family has to pay close attention to this."

Qin's father let out a sigh of disapproval: "What kind does Xiao Chu want?"

Yan Zhen smiled bitterly in his heart.

What he wanted was really not there.

*