"You go by yourself. I have to go shopping with Tao Nianlun."
"It was his first time going abroad, so there must be a lot of things he forgot to buy."
Qin Jingan looked at his sister who ran away with her bag, and suddenly understood the words:
Put love before friendship!
Oh no, he's not a friend yet.
He is my brother, my brother!
Ningning left, so he had to report to his aunt's house by himself.
When they were young, Qin Zhiya was not too old either. She took care of the two children as if they were playing, and from time to time she would play with them like dolls.
An An loves and fears this young aunt.
In addition, my uncle always scolds Yaya and Dandan. Yaya is okay now that she is a little older, but Dandan stabs them with a small wooden knife every day, and last time he almost poked a hole in his butt.
Qin Jing'an gritted his teeth and decided to end the battle quickly today.
Qin Zhiya had already greeted the guard post, so he entered the family compound without any obstruction.
Today, Xi Jun and Xi Feng, father and son, happened to be on duty. Qin Jing'an had prepared a lot of auspicious words, but now he had no trouble.
"I wanted to say this during the New Year's Eve dinner. An An is so old now."
"Come to Grandma Bai quickly."
Bai Lan waved at An An lovingly.
Qin Jing'an seemed to be prepared. He responded with his mouth, but walked directly towards Qin Zhiya.
"Grandma, let me see Yaya first."
"Yaya, do you miss your brother?"
Bai Lan looked at the photos at hand with regret.
But they are all straight and beautiful girls.
Once people get older, they will be keen to be matchmakers.
Especially young talents like An An, in her eyes they are top-quality resources.
Qin Zhiya laughed and said, "Little rascal."
Qin Jing'an shook his head for a while, then turned around and reached out to Qin Zhiya.
"Aunt, didn't you say you would give me a gift?"
"What good stuff? I have to come here for it."
"Stop talking nonsense and being disrespectful."
Qin Zhiya hit his palm lightly, then turned sideways and took out a cloth bag from the side cabinet and handed it to An An solemnly.
"Open it and see if you like it."
"Your uncle and I spent a long time choosing, asking people for help and waiting for the goods to arrive, before we found this one."
Qin Jing'an felt it was heavy as soon as he picked it up.
As soon as I opened it, my eyes lit up.
"Minolta?"
"Or brand new?"
Smelling the unique smell of ink belonging to the new camera, Qin Jingan couldn't let it go and carefully held it in the palm of his hand to admire it.
"What's the point of just looking? Try it." Qin Zhiya urged, "Just take a picture of anything."
"That would be such a waste."
Qin Jing'an fumbled around for a while and finally pointed the camera at Qin Zhiya.
The girl in the camera is still glamorous, but time has taken away her lively and aggressive nature, making her more stable and mature.
Qin Zhiya couldn't help but ask, "How's the photo shoot? Is it good?"
"My aunt is the most beautiful."
"Prettier than your mother?"
"My grandma, mom, eldest aunt, youngest aunt, younger sister and my future wife are tied for first in my heart."
Hearing him say this, Qin Zhiya laughed so hard that she fell over.
It's really like not offending anyone.
Even the future wife has been reserved.
"Okay, your EQ is not low, so I can rest assured when you go out."
"If you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools. I fully support your dream."
"Today I asked you to come here not only to give you a gift, but also to give you some instructions. Grandpa and grandma are not in a position to tell you, as they are afraid that you might be worried, so I am the only one who can come."
Being a war correspondent is a noble profession.
But it is also very dangerous.
Even with the UN treaty, there is no guarantee that there will be some heartless people who will do whatever they want.
The battlefield will not stop because of a life.
Qin Zhiya also dreamed of becoming a journalist, and she understood Qin Jingan.
But at the same time, as a mother, she can better understand the concerns of her elders.
She asked bluntly: "Can I not go?"
Once an accident happens, no one can bear it.
Qin Jing'an also answered firmly: "No."
"Aunt, I will definitely go."
"I will help you realize your dream as well. I will travel around the world and record everything with my camera and my words."
It is said that one should not travel far away from his parents.
But when family and ideals conflict, he can only choose one.
Fortunately, his mother is Yu You.
She never stopped her children from growing up, and let them pursue their dreams.
It is true that his life was given by his mother, but his life belongs to him.
When he first had this idea, Qin Jing'an asked Yu You indirectly, and Yu You replied:
"I don't need you to support me in my old age, nor do I need you to fulfill my so-called filial piety."
"Whether you are rich and idle or displaced, even if you are on the line between life and death."
"As long as you are on the path you believe is right, Mom will support you 100%."
Qin Zhiya nodded with satisfaction.
"Come back later and ask your uncle to teach you how to choose a good gun."
If you want to legally own a gun outside, you must have something to keep you alive, not just to keep you alive.
Qin Jing'an left with a heavy camera.
He also knew that he was one step closer to his dream.
"Don't tell grandpa about this, or I'll be finished!"
Before he had taken two steps, Qin Jing'an heard a boy begging desperately.
He originally wanted to leave quickly, but he didn't expect the sound to be getting closer and closer, almost bumping into him.
Qin Jing'an didn't know why, but he subconsciously found a corner to hide.
Soon a woman and a man walked out one after another.
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