Chu Yanyan agreed, and everything became easier.
Shen Qihe ran back home, found the things, and ran back to Chu Yanyan's house with them.
Chu Yanyan and Chen Yurong were sitting in the living room cleaning up the money when they saw Shen Qihe running in in a hurry.
"What are you doing?" Chen Yurong glanced at her son and asked.
"Go back and get the things that belong to Yanyan." Shen Qihe walked over, sat next to Chu Yanyan, and spread out the cloth bag in his hand on the table.
There were scattered coins of one, five, ten, or one hundred yuan in it.
“Brother, what are you doing?” Chu Yanyan was puzzled by Shen Qihe’s behavior.
"This is the money your grandma asked me to keep for you. Now I can finally give it to you." Shen Qihe said.
Chu Yanyan intertwined his hands and looked at the large amount of money on the table: "But it's useless for me to take so much money now." He looked at Chen Yurong: "Auntie Shen, can you help me keep it?"
Chen Yurong looked at her son.
Shen Qihe explained: "You can keep the money in the card. If Yanyan wants to use it, just withdraw the money from the card."
"Qi He is right." Chen Yurong also agreed with her son's approach.
Chu Yanyan nodded: "Then I'll trouble you, brother."
"fine."
After the money issue is resolved.
Shen Qihe accompanied Chu Yanyan to tidy up the house.
Afterwards, Shen Qihe took Chu Yanyan back to the room where he lived.
The layout of Shen Qihe's room is rather simple, with things neatly arranged. Except for a few hooks on the wall, everything else is clean.
The bed was also a little bigger than Chu Yanyan's, more than enough for two people to lie on.
This is not the first time Chu Yanyan has slept in Qi He's bed.
Chu Yanyan took off her shoes and threw herself directly onto Shen Qihe's bed. After rolling over for a while, she pulled open the gray patterned quilt and covered herself with it. Her nose was filled with the scent of soap, and the quilt was very warm.
When he was almost falling asleep.
Hearing the door open, he poked his head out from under the quilt and looked towards the door.
Shen Qihe had just finished taking a shower and walked in when he saw Yanyan lying on the bed, her eyes staring at him. He walked to the bed, took off his shoes, and got into the quilt that Chu Yanyan had just warmed.
"Brother, you're so cold." A gust of cold air rushed in, and Chu Yanyan frowned.
Shen Qihe pressed down the quilt on his side to prevent any wind from coming in: "Yanyan, bear with it for a while, I won't be cold anymore."
"Oh." Chu Yanyan said "Oh", as if she believed what he said.
After Shen Qihe lay down for a while.
The two did not fall asleep so quickly.
Shen Qihe held Chu Yanyan's wrist with one hand and stroked the boy's soft waist with the other.
Feeling an itch on her waist, Chu Yanyan half-lifted her eyelids and looked at the person who was messing with her. She grabbed his hand and said, "Brother, don't touch me here."
"What? You don't want me to touch you anymore?" Shen Qihe asked in a teasing tone.
Chu Yanyan explained: "No. It's just a little itchy."
Shen Qihe knocked on Chu Yanyan’s back shoulder: “Well, what if you don’t want to let go?”
“…”
Seeing that Shen Qihe didn’t let go, Chu Yanyan simply did the same as Shen Qihe, put his hands on Shen Qihe’s waist, and deliberately tickled him.
Shen Qihe didn't expect Chu Yanyan to dare to "fight back", so he began to tickle Chu Yanyan.
Being tickled like this, Chu Yanyan immediately laughed and said, "Brother, stop tickling me."
However, the movements of his hands never stopped.
"Yanyan, aren't you tickling me too? How could I let go if you don't let go? Huh?"
The two of them lay in the same bed, covered with the same quilt, tickling each other's waists.
The crisp and youthful laughter echoed in the room.
Chu Yanyan laughed so hard that tears came out. He quickly surrendered and let go.
Shen Qihe then let go, held the man in his arms, and kissed the boy's forehead carefully.
The two hugged each other and said nothing.
The two of them lay together and the quilt quickly became warm.
"Good night, brother. I'm going to sleep."
"Well, good night, Yanyan."
In this warm environment, coupled with what she had experienced today, Chu Yanyan closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.
Shen Qihe stayed at home with Chu Yanyan for three days before they had to part ways briefly.
Although Chu Yanyan was reluctant, Shen Qihe always had to complete some things in his growth stage.
After Shen Qihe left, Chu Yanyan continued his life alone, but not entirely alone, because he still had Aunt Shen.
Time flies when grandma is not around.
As Chu Yanyan expected, Shen Qihe filled in the differences between the male and female protagonists of the original plot.
In addition, when Chen Yurong thought her son was just joking, Shen Qihe took his mother and Chu Yanyan to the central city of Mingguang City and took them into a fully decorated house in a prosperous residential area.
Shen Qihe handed the property certificate to his mother.
Chen Yurong looked at her name on it. At that moment, she was really stunned. She didn't expect that what her son said was not a joke, but serious.
In order to make his mother believe that he got the money through legitimate channels, Shen Qihe confessed that he was an online writer.
Chen Yurong looked at the evidence her son had provided and was completely stunned: "Can you really make so much money just by writing novels?"
Some of the things Chu Yanyan did to Shen Qihe were never seen in the plot given by Xiaoqi, but it did not prevent him from admiring Shen Qihe. His brother is so awesome!
"Well, at least for me," Shen Qihe said. Many of the novels he wrote were based on his experiences in society. With the accumulated experience, he wrote very fluently.
As a mother, she is very proud that her son is so outstanding.
Shen Qihe wanted Chen Yurong to quit her job at the factory in town and move to the city to live. His savings could guarantee their lives for the rest of their lives.
Of course Chen Yurong agreed. Her son was now capable and his salary in the factory was not increasing. If her son could support himself, she could also live without worries and use her savings to support herself.
There happened to be layoffs during that period, and Chen Yurong's resignation application from the factory was quickly processed. She packed up her things, locked the old house where they had lived for more than ten or twenty years, and then left.
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