The living room is filled with the thrilling special effects sounds from the game.

Seeing him about to turn off his phone and get up, Ai Meiling waved her hands repeatedly, "Have fun, have fun, you finally have a day off, you should relax."

"Mom doesn't have to be so particular. Didn't Xiaomi tell you? Mom has the best temper..."

Qin Chizhou looked over with some surprise.

He called "Mom" so many times since he entered the door, but she didn't respond at all.

Unexpectedly, after she came back from her trip, she was willing to acknowledge him? Regardless of whether she listened to the neighbors' instigation or figured it out on her own, she acknowledged him anyway, so his trip was not in vain.

Qin Chizhou smiled and nodded, "Xiaomi said, Mom, you are the best mother in the world."

When I looked up again, I saw the two calendars that Ai Meiling took out of the supermarket shopping bag.

The smile between his eyebrows just dissipated.

"Another gift from Huafeng Supermarket? ... I'll put up the one behind Xiaomi's bedroom door!"

"Xiaomi told you all this?"

Seeing Qin Chizhou approaching and naturally taking the calendar from her, Ai Meiling's smile softened. "My Xiaomi has been like this since she was a child. To people she doesn't know well, her mouth is as shut as a clam. Don't even think about hearing a single word of truth from her."

"But if we really get along well, no matter how big or small the matter is, I can tell you everything, no matter how trivial it is."

In my ears I could hear Emily's mumbling voice.

In front of me is the pair of Fuwa wearing red bellybands and holding red carps on the red calendar.

Qin Chizhou's bad mood, which had been suppressed for more than a month, disappeared.

The replaced bright red, tacky Guanyin Bodhisattva still had a hint of gray on it, but in Qin Chizhou's eyes it looked like a signed contract worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

He folded it up in a good mood and put it in his suit pocket.

At dinner, the two of them sat face to face on either side of the dining table, just like Ai Xiaomi did at home.

Talk about the increasingly cold weather.

Talk about the upcoming Spring Festival.

"I don't know if she will come back this Spring Festival..."

Ai Meiling picked up a piece of sweet and sour hairtail for Qin Chizhou and said with a smile, "Xiaomi loves sweet and sour hairtail the most. She says that the food outside is not as good as what I cook. If she doesn't come back, you can eat a few more pieces for her."

"good."

Qin Chizhou nodded, "Mom, you eat too!"

When the video call rang, Ai Meiling's eyes lit up, "It must be Xiaomi."

Qin Chizhou's heart started beating rapidly.

Amy Ling smiled and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't let anything slip."

"Millet……"

Ai Meiling answered the video call and looked at her daughter who was smiling brightly under the blue sky and white clouds and said with a smile: "How long have you been playing like this? You must be bored, right? When are you going back to the capital?"

"I haven't had enough fun yet..."

The girl's bright voice sounded, and then she said in a soft voice: "Dear mother, Happy New Year. I bought you a New Year's gift, it's in my suitcase, I'll give it to you next time I go home."

"When will you be back?"

"Um……"

The girl said in a long voice, with a look of hesitation on her face, "There is a studio here that wants to sign me, but I haven't made up my mind yet. Let's talk about it later."

Xiaomi wants to change jobs?

Ai Meiling subconsciously glanced at Qin Chizhou, with a look of uneasiness on her face, "Aren't you doing well in your original company? Why do you want to sign with that studio again? ... So you're not going back to the capital?"

Qin Chizhou's heart was lifted up.

(End of this chapter)