Qi Ji was a little concerned.

That night in the backstage, he clearly heard someone calling Wan Chukong the previous name, but Wan Chukong had no explanation for this and did not look for that person afterwards.

After midnight, the center of the stage was filled with ribbons. Qi Ji and his members stood together, far away from Wan Chukong. They finally found the figures of both sides from the gap. After a few seconds of looking at each other, New Year's Eve came to cheers from everyone.

They had no time to keep warm and had to part immediately after they met. Qi Ji had not been home for more than half a year, so he had agreed with his family that he would go back to his hometown to take a look during the Chinese New Year. Wan Chukong's family composition is relatively complicated, but he guessed that he would also go home for the Chinese New Year.

After the party, Qi Ji wanted to say a few words to Wan Chukong, but the other party was not in the lounge. When he asked Chen Shenghang, he didn't know where he was, so he had to give up and rushed to the airport. He sent a few messages to Wan Chukong on the way, but received no reply.

Qiji's hometown is quite famous in the town. He used to be a big family, but when he was in the generation of Grandpa Qiji, he declined. Only a courtyard house was left with a large family. Qiji also lived here when he was a child. He was raised by his grandparents and was taken to the city by his parents at the age of five or six.

Now my grandfather is gone, my grandmother is sick, her condition is sometimes better and worse, and sometimes she can’t even recognize her own children, so she just depends on her breath. She is taken care of by aunt and mother Qi at home, and the uncle comes back during the holidays, and the relationship between the family is still eased.

After getting off the plane, Qi Ji saw the news of Wan Chukong returning. He roughly said that he had arrived home, so he asked him to be careful on the way and asked him when he would come back. Qi Ji stopped a taxi, reported the address and lowered his first reply: [I will go back on the fifth day of the Chinese New Year. Where are you, when will you rest?]

The town of Qiji and others is not big. Now the tourism industry is booming, and the town also puts banners to carry out civilized construction. As a result, it can be imagined that few passengers came at all. Qiji's current value is different from previous years. When he got off the car and saw the newly hung banner at the entrance of the town, he was shocked by just a simple glance, and his feet were repeatedly sealed and unable to move.

It clearly reads: Welcome Lullaby Qiji to come home for the New Year, you are the pride of the whole town!

I don’t know who had the idea of ​​searching. There was not 6 behind Lullaby yet. Qi Ji’s scalp felt numb and he wanted to immediately go forward and pull up the extremely eye-catching banner on the red background and yellow letters. He was also afraid that the security personnel would enforce the law in public and would become a hot search again during the New Year.

He wrapped himself tighter, held his hat tightly on his head, and after thinking for a while, he secretly took a photo. His original intention was to send it to Wan Chukong and take a look, but his hand trembled and sent it to the WeChat group.

He was about to withdraw with his frozen hand point, but Fu Shuang had already replied: [Little Brother Liu, you are not only the pride of the town, but also our pride!!]

Qi Ji's hand became even stiffer. He ticked several times but didn't press the right place. He was really annoyed.

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Qi Ji simply stopped withdrawing and asked in the group: [Why are you all so free?]

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Qi Ji: "..."

Ren Si: [I'm back home, I have nothing to do. I slept all morning and was just kicked out of the kitchen by my mom]

Fu Shuang: [I’m playing a game, and when I see it’s brother, I’ll immediately quit and take a look. Am I very proud of my face?]

Qi Ji gritted his teeth and replied: [I thank you!]

When he finally arrived at the door of his house, he saw that the door was locked, Qi Ji knocked on the door knocker twice. After a while, someone came and asked, "Here are you here, who are you?"

Qi Ji heard the voice, "Is it Sister Huai? I am Qi Ji."

There was a pause in the door. When the door opened, the woman shouted into the room with her throat: "Aunt! Qi Ji is back!"

Qi Ji quickly came in through the crack of the door, afraid that the neighbors would stick their heads out, "Sister, what's going on with that banner outside..."

The woman blinked her eyes twice and seemed to remember, "It was the mayor who came up with the idea that she wanted to welcome you back! You didn't say anything in advance if you came, we're ready."

"Okay, don't!" Qi Ji quickly stopped the woman's words, and was glad that he didn't say when it would arrive, otherwise he would probably have to experience a more awkward greeting. "Where is the aunt?"

Qi Ji's cousin is two years older than Qi Ji. Now he is married, but he looks much more mature than Qi Ji. The eyebrows and eyes of the two are a bit similar, both of which are standard peach blossom eyes.

"My mom went to play mahjong. My aunt was talking to grandma in the house. Come into the house, it's so cold."

Qi Ji nodded and went into the room to say hello to his grandmother. Grandma seemed to recognize him but didn't seem to have no. Qi's mother gave him a seat and asked him to sit for a while.

"Your father and your uncle went out to buy things. I guess I'm coming back very late. Have you had lunch?" asked Mrs. Qi.

"I ate." Qi Ji said, in fact, I didn't eat it, I just got off the plane and didn't sleep well along the way without much appetite.

Qi's mother nodded and suddenly raised her hand to touch Qi Ji's face, "I've lost weight, I've lost weight again."

Qi Ji smiled, and Qi's mother frowned and looked at him: "I know how silly I smile. How old I am, I can't even take good care of myself, and I don't know if I get sick or fever."

"I know." Qi Ji couldn't help but use his hometown dialect, hugged her shoulder and shook it, and said a few nice words.

He had a fever and fainted, and his mother was worried about going over and seeing him, but he stopped him. She repeatedly promised to pay attention to her health in the future. He always said that, and never once did not show off, and his mother could do nothing to him.

Mother Qi couldn't help but blame her, but fortunately she didn't say much, because her grandmother suddenly asked Qi Ji to sit down and muttered in a low voice: "You blocked me from watching TV."

Qi Ji quickly moved away, but grandma still said, "Sit down, sit down quickly."

Qi's mother simply said: "You sit with your grandma and watch TV. I haven't come back to see you for half a year. I'll go find your aunt."

Qi Ji didn't have much vision: "You go play mahjong too?"

Qi's mother glared at him and muttered: "I'll go and take a look."

Qi Ji smiled, "Okay, then you go."

When Qi's mother went out, grandma suddenly turned her head to look at Qi Ji, "Don't blame your mother for being naughty, she is also doing her good for your own good."

Qi Ji was stunned, "Grandma?"

But the old lady turned her head and watched TV seriously. Qi Ji waited for a while but didn't wait for anything else. The phone vibrated in her pocket and took it out and saw that it was Wan Chukong who replied to the picture just now: [It's better to have no prefix]

Qi Ji reacted, and the other party was talking about the name of the group on the banner.

Qi Ji: [This is not the point!]

Wan Chukong: [What is that?]

Qi Ji couldn't say it, so he had to go back to the previous question: [You haven't said when you will be on vacation yet]

Wan Chukong:【Unsure】

Qi Ji thought, okay, and also called on his hand: [Okay]

He cared more or less in his heart, and didn't know what he cared about. Is this the way he was in love? His emotions would be influenced by the other person's every move.

Before he could calm down his mood, the grandmother next to him suddenly spoke: "Is Xiaoqi bullied again?"

Qi Ji raised his head and saw his grandmother looking at him kindly.

"You are too soft-hearted. If you bully you, brothers and sisters will bully you. Don't be afraid of being scolded by adults." Grandma stretched out her hand and touched Qi Ji's head. The afternoon sun was just right. She crossed the old man's silver hair to a layer of golden color along the window. "Your grandpa is towards them, and grandma is towards you."

Qi Ji remembered that for a while, she was always bullied and wanted someone to support her. At that time, my grandfather was still there, and she preferred older brothers and sisters who were older than him. Grandma would often secretly stuff a piece of candy on everyone's back. She couldn't speak in this family, and could only comfort Qi Ji in that way.

Later, Qi Ji's family moved out and Qi Ji went to study in the city. He was also the quietest among a group of peers. His parents were busy with work, so he started attending boarding school since elementary school, so he was eager to be cared for and cared for by older people. It was not until the idea of ​​going to junior high school that gradually faded and became a personality that he could do anything by himself. But he was still a little stupid and always made things very awkward.

Grandma said: "Xiao Qi will be in the first grade next year."

Only then did Qi Ji realize that grandma did not really recognize him.

After a while, Sister Huai stepped in and smiled at Qi Ji and said, "Grandma misses you very much. She always talks to us about Xiaoqi and Xiaoqi."

Qi Ji knew that this was a polite word. In recent years, relatives have been very good at treating him. Sometimes Qi Ji couldn't tell the difference between the truth and the falsehood, but it didn't matter. He didn't care much about these things. He smiled after hearing this. The sun shone on his side, as if a halo fell on his head.

Sister Huai was stunned for a moment, then said, "Everyone said that being a celebrity raises people, this is really true."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qi Ji's cell phone rang. When she saw that it was Wan Chukong who called, she subconsciously got up.

Sister Huai said: "You go and answer the phone, I'll look at grandma."

Qi Ji nodded and walked towards the outer room. After answering the phone, he said to the opposite side: "Why don't you reply to the message?"

Qi Ji said: "I didn't see it when I was talking to my family."

Wan Chukong didn't say anything.

Qi Ji said again: "It's true. My grandmother talked to me. She hasn't been in good health this year. I haven't come back for a long time and can't recognize me anymore..." As he said that, he suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

"Well, I know." Wan Chukong replied in a soft voice, "I thought you were angry with me."

Qi Ji said: "Why are you angry?"

"I don't know, you just ignore me and feel you're angry."

Qi Ji's voice was also lighter: "But you have always ignored me before. Yesterday I went to look for you but couldn't find anyone, and you didn't reply to send a message."

"There is something..."

"I ask you, just say something is wrong. What is it that I can't say?" Qi Ji's tone was a little heavier. He wasn't angry, he had always had a good temper.

On the other side, Wan Chukong was silent, "My mother's friend is the general planner of this party. He talked to me for a while. When I go back, I want to find you, you are already leaving."

Qi Ji also learned from Wan Chukong and said nothing.

"Qiqi is angry." Wan Chukong's voice was low and nice, and he was full of bewitching people, "Would you be angry?"

Qi Ji said: "I'm not angry."

Wan Chukong said: "Uncle Han asked me for my mother and I had something to tell me. She asked me to go home that night. I originally planned to celebrate New Year's Eve with you."

Qi Ji opened his mouth, and Wan Chukong continued: "I blamed me for not telling you before, and I thought I could have time to be alone."

Qi Ji suddenly couldn't be justified and said, "That's it."

Wan Chukong learned his tone: "That's right."

Qi Ji said: "But I sent you a message today, and you didn't reply to me."

Wan Chukong said patiently: "Today I came to the guest at home, and I was responsible for the reception. I put my phone in the room and I immediately returned when I saw it."

Qi Ji: "Yeah, oh."

He is no longer angry.
To be continued...