On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Chu Qin followed Zhong Yibin back to the Zhong family.

Zhong’s mother sat on the sofa, watched the two of them walk in, raised their chins slightly, and wanted to say something, but was stared at by Zhong’s father, and could only swallow the words to his mouth, and said dryly: “Are you back?”

"Uncle, aunt, happy Lantern Festival." Chu Qin smiled and distributed the gift to everyone.

"Oh, this is a new model! I'm just about to buy it!" Zhong's mother couldn't help but smile when she saw the beautiful little handbag. Although she didn't lack this amount of money, it would always make people happy to send gifts to her heart. She hurriedly asked Chu Qin to sit over and sit, "Don't always stand, sit."

Zhong Yibin pulled Chu Qin to sit on the sofa, and the butler immediately stepped forward and poured hot tea for the two of them.

"The stone is really good." Zhong's father picked up the piece of Tianhuang stone and looked around. The carving was very exquisite. It was hand-carved by an old craftsman. The yellow and orange stones were dropped into layers of fairy peaches. The branches and leaves were clearly distinguished, and the peaches were round and smooth, and there were clouds and mists around it, as if they were about to fly to the sky with these peaches in a moment.

Such carvings are of great collection value even if they are not antiques.

"Not many young people understand this now." Father Zhong accepted it with a smile.

"Actually, I don't understand very much. I bought it with my friend." Chu Qin told the truth, so that my father would not come to him to talk about antiques ornaments in a while, but it would be embarrassing.

Father Zhong smiled even more: "You are honest." If you understand, you understand. If you don't understand, you don't understand. People who have always been in the top position prefer honest young people. Father Zhong, who already has a good impression of Chu Qin, has a higher evaluation of him.

The atmosphere at home was pretty good. Chu Qin let go of his heart and began to chat with his father and mother Zhong.

Zhong’s mother likes to watch TV series, whether it is a family ethical drama or a power struggle historical drama. Chu Qin wants to do variety shows related to TV series, most of the more popular ones are involved, and he can follow Zhong’s mother’s words.

"I like the secret guard in "Jinghong Shengshi" the most. It's so fun." Zhong's mother started talking about the TV series.

"Yes, I like that character too. He is obviously a serious secret guard, but he likes to hide on the beam and eat pastries. In fact, the emperor is really good to his subordinates. He will throw snacks on the beam and feed the secret guards when he is criticizing memorials." Chu Qin naturally took the conversation. With him, there will be no cold situation.

"That's it, oh, that scene is so cute." Zhong's mother was excited like a little girl, and agreed with Chu Qin's word "feeding". She always wanted to find a word to describe it, but she didn't expect that this word was just right.

"Uncle is so busy, he probably didn't watch this drama, right?" Due to professional habits, Chu Qin would not miss other people present during chatting.

"I watched a few episodes," Zhong's father actually wanted to join the discussion team. He also liked this TV series. "This drama is filmed very rigorously. I saw that the decorations in the scene were all placed according to the specifications of Yu Chao. After choosing for a long time, I didn't make any mistakes."

"This drama is now broadcast on the United States, and Yue Ben and Bangguo are about to be launched. Xinghai made a lot of money this time." Zhong Yibin interrupted, but the success of this drama gave him a new idea to promote his own TV series. He is already talking about the overseas promotion of "The Legend of Concubine Shu in the Harem".

"Young Master!" Just as he was having fun chatting, he suddenly heard the greeting of the butler in the yard.

Chu Qin and Zhong Yibin stood up and watched Zhong Jiabin in suit and tie slowly walk in. The eldest brother of the Zhong family still had the expression of being motionless, took off his coat and handed it to the butler. Zhong Jiabin looked up at the two people standing: "Chu Qin is here."

"Brother." Chu Qin smiled and said hello, but after saying that, he stiffened for a moment.

In the past, Chu Qin always called him "Mr. Zhong", because when he talked to Zhong Yibin, he would just say "Brother" and that's all. Today, this excitement is called "Silent" and "Silent".

Zhong Jiabin had no special reaction and nodded very naturally, as if he was the right person to call him. Chu Qin couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, and handed over the limited edition signing pen for his elder brother.

It was actually getting late, and the whole family was waiting for Zhong Jiabin to come back and have a meal. Today is the Lantern Festival, and I want to eat dumplings.

Chu Qin was not good at eating such sticky things, he could only eat three or two, but he had six in his bowl, and he could not eat the fourth one. He looked at Zhong Yibin with some embarrassment.

Zhong Yibin liked to eat this. When he received a call from his wife, he immediately put the spoon into Chu Qin's bowl and took the remaining two away and eaten.

"You child, if you don't have enough, why are you going to rob Chu Qin?" Zhong's mother looked up and saw her younger son's actions, and couldn't help but speak to him.

"The one in his bowl is delicious." Zhong Yibin said vaguely, chewing the dumplings.

But Zhong's father saw the interaction between the two, but he smiled without saying a word.

This Lantern Festival was harmonious and beautiful, and it was really reunited. Before leaving, Zhong’s mother took out a red envelope and stuffed it into Chu Qin’s hand: “The first time I came to my house, I don’t know what you like, just give me a red envelope.”

The red envelope was thin and looked like it was only one piece of money. Chu Qin smiled and accepted it. When he went back and opened it, he found that it was a check worth 100,000 yuan.

"I said that I was not allowed to throw checks again, why didn't I listen?" Zhong Yibin came over to see that it was another check, and he was immediately unhappy.

"This is a gift from my mother-in-law, which means one in a million." Chu Qin reached out and pinched Zhong Yibin's pouting mouth and shook it left and right.

"Mother-in-law?" Zhong Yibin raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that this guy was conscious. He took the initiative to admit that he was his wife, raised his hand to carry Chu Qin and walked towards the bedroom.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Chu Qin was startled, and the check in his hand fell to the ground.

"Fuck you!" Zhong Yibin said with confidence and threw the person on the bed. Now that both families agreed, sleeping with their wife became a new family mission.

“Um…”
Chapter completed!