The documents were passed from one person to another, like time bombs waiting to explode.

Shen Qiqi had a confident smile on her face and a determined look in her eyes, as if she was sure of victory.

The dense data and analysis on the document, like strings of code, decode the new model of future elderly care.

"Reduce the risk of illness among the elderly by 30% and increase life satisfaction by 50%..." Shen Qiqi explained fluently, like a professional "livestreamer" promoting her "elderly care package."

She would add some cases from time to time and use vivid stories to challenge the family members' inherent ideas, just like a viral "brainwashing song", making people unconsciously follow her rhythm.

The eldest uncle and the second uncle looked at the documents in their hands with frowns and complicated expressions on their faces, just like the confused "old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone".

From time to time they exchanged glances and whispered to each other, as if engaging in a silent debate.

Cracks began to appear in the once firm opposition, and hesitation surged into my heart like a tide.

"This... seems to make some sense..." Second Uncle muttered to himself, his tone full of uncertainty.

"Yes, if this can really reduce the old lady's illness, it will save a lot of medical expenses..." The uncle also agreed, his tone obviously softened.

Just then, a clear voice broke the silence.

"Mom, I think you are right!" Lu Qing's son rushed into the center of the discussion like a small cannonball, "I hope grandpa and grandma can live a better life, just like what is shown on TV, happy every day!" His childish voice was full of determination, like a small seed, sowing the sunshine of love in everyone's heart.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became warm, like a loving "family portrait", exuding warm happiness.

Shen Qiqi looked at her son.

"But..." Uncle suddenly spoke again, hesitating, his eyes flickering, as if he was brewing something...

Uncle's "but" was like a stuck tape, bringing the atmosphere that had just eased back to the brink of tension.

He hesitated for a long time and finally uttered, "Where does this money come from? Our family doesn't run a bank, so where can we get so much money for all this?" There was a hint of temptation in his tone, like the villagers in "Werewolf" who tried to hide their identities.

The second uncle also agreed: "That's right, third sister-in-law, this money is not a small amount. We can't live beyond our means and sacrifice our future lives!" His weather-beaten face was wrinkled into a ball, like the expression that was played out in "Emoji War".

Shen Qiqi had expected them to say that. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile that said "everything is under control", like the detective in "Script Killing" who controls the direction of the plot.

"I've already thought about the money issue!" She clapped her hands, attracting everyone's attention, like a star about to appear on the stage at a concert.

"I plan to use the open space in our backyard to open a 'Happy Farm' and grow some organic vegetables. On the one hand, it can provide nutrition for the old lady, and on the other hand, the excess can be sold at the market to supplement the family income. Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?" As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Qing's son was the first to applaud. The crisp applause was like the perfect notes played in "Rhythm Master".

"This is a great idea! Mom, you're awesome!" He jumped up excitedly, his little face rosy like a ripe apple.

The other family members were also infected by Shen Qiqi's creativity and nodded in agreement. The originally stiff atmosphere was instantly broken, and cheerful laughter echoed in the house like the melody of "Happy Planet".

The old lady looked at the happy scene in front of her, and a long-lost smile appeared on her face. Her wrinkles also stretched out like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Oh, our Qiqi still has a way!" She stretched out her hand tremblingly, held Shen Qiqi's hand tightly, and rubbed the back of Shen Qiqi's hand with her rough fingertips, conveying deep gratitude.

Everyone was immersed in joy. Lu Qing also put his arm around Shen Qiqi's shoulders and whispered in her ear, "Qiqi, you are really the lucky star of our Lu family!" His deep voice was magnetic, like the affectionate confession of the male lead in an idol drama.

The harmonious atmosphere reached a small climax, and everyone's face was filled with happy smiles.

However, a faint worry passed through Shen Qiqi's heart, like the background music that suddenly appeared in a horror movie.

Will everything really go so smoothly?

Will there really be no problems in the implementation of the new elderly care service plan?

Will those undercurrents hidden beneath the calm suddenly erupt?

"But..." Shen Qiqi suddenly thought of something and looked at Lu Qing thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?" Lu Qing asked in a gentle voice, his eyes full of concern.

Shen Qiqi hesitated to speak, and finally just shook her head, revealing a slightly forced smile.

She did not express her doubts, but picked up the documents on the table and gently flipped through them. The rustling sound of the papers rubbing against each other seemed a bit harsh in the warm atmosphere.

Lu Qing simply patted the back of her hand, then stood up and walked towards the yard, his footsteps gradually disappearing into the night...