"You're right, I'm a little curious."
"Don't be curious," Yan Qingchi said, "When we are supposed to meet, we will meet naturally. If we are not supposed to meet, there is no point in being curious."
"Baby, is your brother also an actor?"
"No," Yan Qingchi shook his head. "Our family already has two actors, and we have made enough contributions to the entertainment industry. This one should be kept to contribute to the country. Study hard and make progress."
Jiang Mochen laughed, "Three brothers in one family, all of them are movie stars, isn't that good?"
"Then he can be a movie star in life and a giant in scientific research."
Jiang Mochen shook his head, "Okay, you win."
"Of course," Yan Qingchi looked at him, "After all, everyone has the same surname as me."
Jiang Mochen listened to these familiar words, leaned forward and kissed him, "That's right."
On the other side, Chu Cheng was sitting on his and Ji Qingzhou's bed, looking thoughtful. Ji Qingzhou looked at his expression and asked him, "What are you thinking about?"
"I was wondering how Jiang Mochen was able to take down your brother, who is so powerful."
"Love grows over time." Ji Qingzhou said, "Brother Jiang treats my brother very well. My brother is basically the one who has the final say in their family. It's normal for my brother to like him."
"Your brother's two children are also very cute."
"I think so too," Ji Qingzhou looked at him, "We can also adopt two children in the future."
"Don't worry." Chu Cheng said with a smile, "It won't be too late to wait another two years."
"Do you think I still like that?" Ji Qingzhou asked him.
Chu Cheng smiled and touched his head, "No, I want to spend a few more years with you, just the two of us."
Ji Qingzhou was speechless for a moment and could only look at him with a smile.
Yan Qingchi didn't stay too long. After lunch the next day, they went back.
Ji Qingzhou rarely saw him, so he asked, "Can't you stay a few more days?"
"Time doesn't allow it." Yan Qingchi said, "If I have time, I will come to see you next time."
Ji Qingzhou couldn't help but say, "Then brother, remember it."
"Okay." Yan Qingchi said with a smile.
He watched Ji Qingzhou and Chu Cheng clean up the pots and bowls, and said to Qi Qi, "Don't you have a gift for uncle?"
Hearing this, Qiqi looked up at Ji Qingzhou and Chu Cheng, and said shyly, "Dad and father prepared their gifts, and my brother and I also have gifts."
Ji Qingzhou saw that he looked like an adult and asked him, "What is it?"
"Uncle, you and Uncle Chu, sit on the sofa first."
Ji Qingzhou raised his eyes to look at Chu Cheng, and Chu Cheng pulled Ji Qingzhou curiously to sit on the sofa.
Qiqi commanded, "Dad and father should sit over there too."
Yan Qingchi sat down next to Ji Qingzhou and called out "Yanyan". After Yanyan ran over, he held him on his lap. Jiang Mochen sat next to Yan Qingchi.
Qiqi watched them sit down, took out paper and colored pencils from his schoolbag, knelt in front of the coffee table and started drawing.
Ji Qingzhou looked at Yan Qingchi in surprise and asked, "Is he painting?"
"Well, Qiqi likes to draw, and he wants to draw a photo for you as a gift."
Ji Qingzhou was instantly touched, "He is so cute."
Yan Qingchi smiled. He always played chess with great care.
Qiqi was not a fast painter, and Ji Qingzhou and Chu Cheng did not dare to move at first. It was Yan Qingchi who reminded them, "It's okay, he can't draw it that realistically. You can move." Only then did the two relax a little.
Qiqi spent a long time drawing the character before finally finishing it. He asked Yan Qingchi for help, "Dad, please help me draw me in as well."
"Okay." Yan Qingchi put down the inkstone in his arms and walked over.
Qiqi showed him his painting. Yan Qingchi looked at it and praised him for his good painting. Qiqi happily ran to Jiang Mochen and sat down. Jiang Mochen wanted to hold him on his lap, but Qiqi refused, "I'm so old now, I can't do this anymore."
Jiang Mochen smiled and hugged him in his arms, "No matter how old you are, you are still daddy's baby."
When Qiqi heard what he said, she smiled sweetly and leaned into his arms.
Yan Qingchi quickly drew a Qiqi leaning against Jiang Mochen according to Qiqi's style, and then helped him modify some of the lines of other characters to make the whole painting look more smooth and vivid.
"Qiqi," Yan Qingchi called him, "I've finished drawing, come and take a look."
Qiqi immediately stood up from the sofa and ran to his side. Looking at the painting on the table and herself in the painting, she nodded with great satisfaction, "This way we are both in the painting."
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