When Zhao Zishan saw Zuo Chuan coming in, she was about to ask Ye Qingluo about it, but she turned around and ran out again, Zhao Zishan was startled by his eagerness.

There is only a string of footprints left on the snow, and the people have long since disappeared.

Zuo Chuan gritted his teeth and chased after him.

The familiar figure was right in front of him, and it was hard to conceal the joy in his heart. Zuo Chuan rushed up and hugged him from behind: "You said you wouldn't leave."

Hearing his lover's grievance and aggrieved voice, Qi Zhongxuan held Zuo Chuan's hand crossed at his waist, seemingly weak, as if sighing: "Chuan'er, it's the new year, don't make uncles and aunts feel bad."

"I don't." Zuo Chuan's arm was even stronger, and he held him firmly in his arms: "This is the first New Year we've really been together, and I want to spend it with you."

"Chuan'er, be obedient." Qi Zhongxuan turned around and put his arms around Zuo Chuan. He didn't want to celebrate the New Year with Zuo Huan, but...

In Zhencheng, on this day of reunion of thousands of families, Qi Zhongxuan guarded the empty house, feeling sad in his heart, the desire to see Zuo Chuan has never been so strong.

Losing his mind, he bought a plane ticket and came here. Originally, he wanted to take a look at it from a distance and then go back, but... the moment he saw the figure of his beloved, he couldn't hold back and called out.

only……

Qi Zhongxuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes fixed on a place five or six meters away from him, and Zhao Zishan looked at them with integrity.

Qi Zhongxuan nodded to Zhao Zishan, forced a smile to say hello, then turned his gaze to Zuo Chuan, coaxing softly: "Go back, if I go back with you, no one will have a good time this year."

He has already regretted it, he shouldn't have found it on a whim, regardless of his care.

"Mom!" With pleading and longing, Zuo Chuan held Qi Zhongxuan's hand tightly, and looked directly at Zhao Zishan with firm eyes: "Mom, let's celebrate the New Year together."

"Chuan'er!" Zhao Zishan's hesitation made Qi Zhongxuan feel uncomfortable, struggling to push Zuo Chuan's hand away, but he was held more firmly by the other party.

"Go home!" Some tough words made the atmosphere even more awkward, Zuo Chuan pitifully shouted at Zhao Zishan's back: "Mom!"

Qi Zhongxuan smiled wryly, is it still not enough after all?

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't leave yet! I've been tossing around like this just after being discharged from the hospital, and I don't care how ugly my face is now." Leaving a sentence that was half reproachful and half distressing, Zhao Zishan quickened her pace of leaving.

Zuo Chuan was taken aback for a moment, then became ecstatic, jumped up, and jumped onto Qi Zhongxuan's body, with his legs wrapped around Qi Zhongxuan's waist: "Great, my mother agrees."

Qi Zhongxuan hugged Zuo Chuan tightly, fearing that he would accidentally fall, but his pale face was brimming with happiness: "En!"

Zhao Zishan turned her head and saw the appearance of the two of them, she gritted her teeth angrily, "Zuo Chuan, come down for me."

When Zuo Chuan heard this, he immediately let go of his arms and legs, and slid off Qi Zhongxuan's body. He looked at Zhao Zishan who was walking back with embarrassment, and flattered him: "Mom, I'm not happy!"

"Happy!" Zhao Zishan gave Zuo Chuan a blank look: "If you're happy, you can ignore it, and don't look at how Zhongxuan hugs you."

Looking at Qi Zhongxuan's pale face and his thinner figure, words of concern could not help but overflow from his mouth: "How is your body?"

"It's much better." Qi Zhongxuan smiled, seeing that Zhao Zishan clearly cared about him, but he was hiding a bit of disappointment in his heart, helpless, but he would not let go.

"Auntie, I will treat Zuo Chuan well. Except for sex, I can do whatever you ask for."

Zhao Zishan stopped in her tracks, looked straight at Qi Zhongxuan, thought for a while, and then asked, "Can you cook?"

Qi Zhongxuan nodded, and then heard Zhao Zishan say: "Then I will leave the New Year's Eve dinner to you." Qi Zhongxuan responded happily: "Okay!"

But Zuo Chuan pulled Qi Zhongxuan's arm in surprise, drawing people's attention: "You know how to cook?"

Zuo Chuan always thought that Qi Zhongxuan would not, because when the two of them were together, they either went out to eat or he cooked, Qi Zhongxuan had never done it before.

When Zhao Zishan was far away, Qi Zhongxuan looked at Zuo Chuan helplessly: "No, there is still time to learn, right?"

Zuo Chuan knew it would be like this, seeing Qi Zhongxuan's troubled face, Zuo Chuan patted his chest and assured: "It's okay, I'm here, I'll help you!"

When Zuo Yiru saw Qi Zhongxuan, he didn't have much expression on his face, let alone the slightest emotion, but after staring at it for a few minutes, he got up and walked towards the study.

"Dad!" Zuo Chuan just called out, but was interrupted by Qi Zhongxuan: "It's okay." Then, he walked towards Zuo Yiru: "Uncle, can we talk?"

Zuo Yiru didn't say anything, but he didn't close the door when he entered the study.

Qi Zhongxuan gave Zuo Chuan a comforting smile, and after entering the study, he closed the door.

Looking at the closed door, Zuo Chuan wanted to go over to listen to the corner several times, or simply break in, but Zhao Zishan called him into the kitchen before he could take any action.

Looking at the twisted vegetables one by one, Zhao Zishan sighed weakly: "Oh, I can't help my mother!"

Zuo Chuan gave Zhao Zishan a blank look, and frowned: "Mom, what are you talking about?" After thinking about it, he couldn't help but worry: "Mom, do you think they are thirsty, or should I bring a glass of water in?"

"Should I ask if I'm hungry later?" Zhao Zishan shook her head feebly and sighed, "Why do you think I raised such a son as you? It's fine if you don't pay for it. Could it be that your father still eats him!"

"I, I'm not worried!" Zuo Chuan hurriedly flattered Zhao Zishan: "My father is not as amiable as you. If you talk to me, I will definitely rest assured."

"Get up and go!" Zhao Zishan pointed a handful of vegetables at Zuo Chuan's head and said, "Why do you want to go!"

Zuo Chuan smiled, jumped to the door of the study in a few steps, pressed his ears against the door, but couldn't hear a sound.

"It's okay, what are you doing with such sound insulation?" While complaining, he stuck his whole body on it.

Zuo Chuan scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, but he still couldn't hear a sound. Just as he was thinking about whether to barge in directly, the door opened at once.

Qi Zhongxuan looked at Zuo Chuan, who was listening quietly with his hands raised above his head, and burst out laughing: "What are you doing?"

Zuo Chuan withdrew his hand resentfully, looked at Qi Zhongxuan, saw that the other party was not only intact, but even looked better, he felt a little more relaxed, but still pulled him out after glancing at the study .

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