Qi Ran took the exercise book from his hand and read it carefully.The little boy printed on the sticker still has an old-fashioned pot head and poses with an indifferent face that does not match his age.Fantastic cute.

It seems to be a child star in some popular drama back then, because the character was very lovable and attracted a lot of attention, especially popular with some girls in the class.Peripheral products were derived from this, and those who were posted on the notebook when they were joking were not noticed, and they have been kept until now.

It's been too long, the little boy posted on the notebook is childish, his facial features haven't opened yet, Qi Ran can vaguely recognize it, "Is this you?"

"Does it look like it?" Ji Hanjing brought his face closer with great interest, "Aren't they cuter than other children?"

It's really cute, but the children seem to look the same.Qi Ran was a little face blind, but he was afraid of being tickled again, so he nodded repeatedly, "Like like."

"I also want to see your childhood photos." Ji Hanjing stacked the arranged albums together and got up and put them back, looking around the room and asking, "Why didn't you see the album?" I feel that with Aunt Qi's character and style, she should like to give it to you. My son took pictures from childhood to the extent that the photos piled up into hills.

"It's all kept by my parents."

When I was a child, I was always pressed to take pictures. At first, I was not happy, but I became interested in taking pictures after pressing and pressing.It is estimated that the sense of lens was cultivated at that time.

It is true that there are several stacks of photo albums piled up, and Qi Ran also misses it when he mentions it like this, "I haven't seen you for a long time, go and look for it."

Ji Hanjing had a whim, and before leaving the room, he took a photo of Dongdong who was posted on the notebook with his mobile phone.

Professor Qi has been diligent and diligent for half his life, and he has to work until the last day at home during the holidays.Aunt Qi deliberately stopped what she was doing.She likes looking through old photos very much. When her son asked, she immediately moved out a stack to the living room, sat in the middle, and the two of them watched together with her, talking and laughing for a long time.

While watching, Ji Hanjing was playing bullets in his heart.Defeated or defeated, the elder brother is still the cutest, and he can also be second in front of Qi Xiaoran.

In order to satisfy the unreasonable wish of puppy love, he also picked out a photo of his brother's childhood that was taken at a similar time and saved it in his mobile phone. He gestured with his own photo just now, saying that he wanted a couple photo.

Aunt Qi and the two of them happily went to make lunch after seeing the photos.Ji Hanjing gestured with his mobile phone until before the meal, and then sent the result to Qi Ran with a sense of accomplishment, "Brother Ran, look at it."

After all, it was cut from completely different places and put together. In order not to make the sense of disobedience so obvious, Ji Hanjing aligned the two and layered old filters to try to blend the background, but the effect was inexplicably like the atmosphere of a horror movie. The kind of supernatural events that happen in the old courtyard of the deep house.

Seeing his concentration, he thought he was some kind of p-picture expert, but he worked hard for a long time and came up with a weird work.Qi Ran couldn't help laughing while despising what an ugly thing it was, and saved the original picture to enlarge it, "Why is it so strange?"

"Stream of consciousness."

Lunch was relatively simple, and the two of them spent the whole afternoon with Aunt Qi preparing the New Year's Eve dinner.Recently, it is very popular for the whole family to book a table in the hotel on New Year’s Eve, saving time and effort, but Aunt Qi doesn’t like that.You have to choose the chicken and fish yourself, and the bacon is sent from my hometown.Served with the most delicious method, steamed, stewed, fried and fried.Ji Hanjing was amazed at the sharpness of the knife to cut out the flowers from the radish, and the ability to tilt the spoon while holding the big iron pot.

"I have made a movie before, and it is also about food. I watched it for a month in the back kitchen of a Chinese restaurant, thinking that only the chefs in it can do it. I didn't expect that you are so good, Auntie, that you can even work as a live chef. gone."

The rainbow fart is also amazing.Qi Ran leaned to the side and watched the two chatting passionately, watching with relish, and sneaked a couple of cold dishes.

"Oh, it's a pity that I don't like to go into the kitchen. This kind of craftsmanship will be lost. From now on, the kitchen at home is deserted, how can I live my life."

"It's okay, you pass it on to me! He doesn't need to go into the kitchen, I'll make it for him!"

"..."

Aunt Qi is dexterous, not just flipping the spoon.The cushions and pillows at home are all embroidered by hand, and even the tissue box has a coat to wear.During the New Year, red silk thread was used to weave brocade knots and small lanterns to hang at home.

The two silly sons can't do anything, and played with the red paper she left after cutting the window grilles for a long time.Nothing decent was done, but people had a good time playing.

In this house, since Qi Ran left home to go to college many years ago, there are only two voices left in the family of three.Obviously only one person is missing, but life seems to be more than half blank.The children's laughter spread into the kitchen, and Aunt Qi was so happy that she almost burst into tears.Take it back quickly and don't roll it into the soup pot again.

The sun was sinking to the west, and Professor Qi finally came out of the study after finishing his work, just in time for the food to come out of the pot, helping to serve and arrange the dishes.

A large steaming table, the dishes are rich and fragrant.The TV was always on, and it was broadcasting the warm-up news before the Spring Festival Gala, and it was buzzing.

Four people sat around.Ji Hanjing looked at the environment he was in, and suddenly felt that this was an atmosphere that he had only seen in the play, and every minute and every second was worth remembering in his heart.

Professor Qi was so happy that he drank a lot of red and white after a meal.He also talked more.

——began to mention Qi Ran's "glorious junior high school era".For example, being ranked first in the math test in the class several times in a row, for example, betting with someone that he will definitely fail this time, and he has never failed.

The sighs were particularly heavy.Obviously at the beginning, he wanted to train his son as a small professor, but who knew that he died halfway and became a star, and there was no successor.

"Aren't you all pedantic like you? It's so boring." Aunt Qi added more wine to him, "Our cubs are developing so well now, it's amazing."

Ji Hanjing nodded frantically.

It's not that Qi Ran doesn't know that his father worried more than his mother when he entered the entertainment industry.The person who has always been dull and silent has also led him to talk with his father and son many times.Seeing that he persisted, he had to respect his choice to live the life he wanted.

In the following life, there will be brilliance and splendor, but there will also be bleakness and depression covered in dust.Although we report good news but not bad news on a daily basis, our parents always hear something or read negative news on the Internet.Every time he called, it was his mother who was talking to him and comforting him.

Professor Qi never reprimanded or encouraged him.In the darkest hour, there is only one sentence - go home when you are tired.

But such a sentence is enough.The support from his family is an important source of his confidence and courage to stick to this path. Even though his father and mother support him in different ways, they have the same weight.

But there is one sentence that Qi Ran never dared to ask, even at such a time.

He wanted to know if he had the qualifications to be recognized by his father for doing what he did today.Even if you don't inherit such an excellent IQ, you can't get good test papers, and you don't have the talent for learning.Does the achievement achieved by one's own hard work have any meaning to make the closest people proud of it?

He didn't speak.Ji Hanjing noticed from the corner of his eyes that he seemed to be aware of his changing emotions.Under the dining table quietly held his finger, leaned over and was about to whisper something, when suddenly Professor Qi spoke again while holding a wine glass.

"Last month, the son of the old Liu family came back from that research institute abroad. Show off to me."

He took a sip of his wine, smacked and said, "Hey, that's a slapstick. He said that his precious son, an associate researcher, is about to become a regular, and how many girls out there are chasing him to marry him! He also asked, where is Ran Ran now? Woolen cloth."

Everyone at the table was listening, and Aunt Qi said "Oh", "What did you say about him?"

Professor Qi slapped the table, laughed, and said triumphantly, "What am I talking about, old Liu Niu? My son? A big star! On the TV, in the mobile phone! Walking on the red carpet! How many girls and boys are fascinated! What kind of researcher? ? Tiantian has an old face in the laboratory, and there is not much hair left. Can it compare with our burning!"

Ji Hanjing laughed first.

The fingers were gripped harder.Qi Ran stared at the table, blinked his eyes, a big tear came out of his eyes and fell into the bowl, but the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.

Aunt Qi glanced at him calmly, "Hey. Fortunately, his old Liu has only one son. If there are a bunch of them, why don't you criticize them one by one?"

"That's right! I don't think any of them are as good as my son!"

"..."

fortunately.

Qi Ran thought.

There is no need to ask the question that has been circling in my heart for many years.

**

Professor Qi became very excited when he came.Aunt Qi took care of him to rest after dinner, and fell asleep without watching the Spring Festival Gala.Leave the two little ones in the living room to clean up the dishes.

Their family only valued the significance of the reunion dinner on this day, and watching the Spring Festival Gala was not one of them.Every year, the Spring Festival Gala is full of complaints, and everyone scrambles to pick up knowledge points and contribute jokes.After the two of them washed up, just in time for the Spring Festival Gala to broadcast a sketch, they stayed on the sofa to enjoy watching.

The skit is ok.The following programs are a bit boring, and I can't even make complaints about them.The two hugged each other and chatted crookedly, wasting their time.I want to wait for zero o'clock, New Year's Eve, and say happy birthday for the first time.

Qi Ran lay in his arms and said with emotion, "Today. This is the first time I heard my dad talk about me in such a proud tone. I used to feel that he was not very happy with my current job. Even if he supported me, he would Just because it is the identity of the father. I don’t approve of it in my heart.”

"He must have recognized you a long time ago, but he was embarrassed to tell you."

Ji Hanjing saw it clearly, "Professor Qi is reserved and doesn't like to speak his mind very much. He and Auntie are quite complementary."

Qi Ran hummed, stared at his chin distractedly, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it, "You haven't told me anything about your family."

"The main thing is that there is nothing to say, it's not as interesting as your family." Ji Hanjing smiled, took his hand and kissed it from fingertips to palm, and summed it up vaguely, "Arranged marriage, make a living."

Qi Ran grabbed his wrist, stood up with strength, and leaned lazily on his shoulder, "We saw your mother last time on the set. She is really beautiful."

"She was always so pretty."

Ji Hanjing said.

"Actually, when I was young, I was most afraid of her beauty. Our original house had three floors. I lived on the third floor and she and my dad lived on the second floor. I didn't like to be alone, so I always ran down to find her. Every time I knocked I saw that as soon as she had dressed up carefully, she would go out immediately. She would often play for ten days and a half months before returning home, shopping with big and small bags, and looking at the shopping bags was happier than looking at me."

Speaking of this paragraph, I have to add another sentence, "It's all her own things. I don't even remember buying me souvenirs."

Qi Ran laughed, "Ji Dongdong, did you develop the habit of holding grudges from an early age?"

Ji Hanjing hummed, but did not deny it.

"It's not that she hasn't bought me a gift. But... how should I put it, I don't want it. This may really have been cultivated since I was a child. I don't like to accept gifts from others until now."

"She would buy me gifts only when she found out that I was not in the right mood. It made me feel that receiving gifts was tied to being unhappy. Then I would rather not have gifts than be unhappy."

Qi Ran asked curiously, "When you were young, what would you be unhappy about?"

"Because no one plays with me."

"..."

"Really." Ji Hanjing said seriously, "Especially when she came back from a long trip, she gave it to me temporarily because she saw that I was unhappy, as compensation for leaving me at home. According to that idea, if I accept the gift, I will ask for it again." I continued to stay by myself, and I was so angry at the time... I almost threw the box on her. I was dragged to see a psychiatrist later."

Qi Ran straightened up and looked at him, then asked softly, "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said a very long paragraph. I didn't hear it clearly and didn't remember it. Anyway, it was an emotional disorder, so I was sent to the crew to experience life."

Ji Hanjing said, "But I still feel that I have no problem. They are the ones who have problems."

The crew is also like a gift.They are always unwilling to face it by themselves and spend time to really get along and communicate.Just follow the doctor's advice to send him away and leave him alone again in another form.

If he didn't get pleasure from acting, if he didn't open up a whole new hobby by mistake.Then his life would be completely different.

Qi Ran silently hugged him.I can finally understand why he is so alienated from his family, he can sleep out casually even during the Chinese New Year, and even if there is an accident, he will stay in a hotel and never go home.

Ji Hanjing put his forehead on his shoulder and said in a low voice, "Brother Ran, don't give me gifts anymore. I don't want it."

I can have nothing.

Just don't leave me alone again.

"That won't work."

Qi Ran got up and lifted his chin and kissed him, with a gentle smile, "I will give you more gifts in the future."

Send it when you are happy, and send it when you are sad.When I see something that reminds me of you, I bring it back to you.

Ji Hanjing: "...why?"

"Because it wants you to get used to it. Gifts are a beautiful thing."

Qi Ran said, "You too."

The author has something to say: Lai Liao

Today is life and death

Good night everyone

mua!

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