Rebirth is evenly matched

Chapter 155

New Year's Eve is Qin Yin's loneliest day every year.

Cen Xuan racked his brains to remember the past and present for a long time.

But to no avail.

He has been entangled with Qin Yin for so many years. In the most serious situation, he was locked at home and could not get out for several days.

But every New Year's Eve, Qin Yin would let him go home, so he really didn't know where Qin Yin was or what he was doing that day.

Scratching my head, really annoying.

Film Emperor Cen sighed.

His own family is harmonious, his parents are low-level working people, hardworking and kind-hearted, although not very rich, but he has no worries about food and clothing since he was a child.

The parents are cheerful and have a little quarrel on weekdays, but they always love and protect their children.

It's really hard to imagine that there will still be a family like the Qin family in this world. They are both children, and there will be differences between closeness and estrangement.

Wearing a pure black down jacket with white flowers pinned to his lapel, he followed Qin Yin step by step to the cemetery.

It is cold outside.

He felt wrapped up like a lumbering bear.

"Ayin..."

Cen Xuan tugged on Qin Yin's skirt in a low voice, and said, "Auntie will like me?"

The little guy who usually barks his teeth and claws, now shrinks like a little quail.

With a pointed face and big eyes, he looks cute and kind, with the appearance of an honest child.

Qin Yin glanced at him, felt a little warmth in his heart, touched his head, and said: "Just after the fever subsides, put on your hat, so as not to catch cold again."

Cen Xuan shook his head, turned sideways to hide, and said solemnly: "No."

He was held by Qin Yin and approached, "Auntie won't like me."

Qin Yin pursed his lips, a little funny, "They are all dead people, what do you like or not?"

The cemetery is very secluded, his mother's cemetery is in a very secluded high place, the surroundings are simple and clean, without any superfluous things.

The woman in the black and white photo smiled tenderly and lovingly.

Cen Xuan looked at the front, then tilted his head to look at Qin Yin, with a surprised expression on his face, "It's... you really look alike!"

"really……"

No wonder she looks different from Mr. Qin.

Obviously, Qin Yin's facial features are more like his mother's, a little feminine.

Hmm... But when it grows on his face, it doesn't make people feel feminine.

Cen Xuan rubbed his chin, thinking wildly.

In the black and white photo, there is a very beautiful and gentle woman. Qin Yin stepped forward, pulled the cute and cute little boy beside him, and put down the bouquet in front of the tombstone.

It is mother's favorite magnolia.

Before he could open his mouth, he saw the little boy next to him also go forward to put down the bouquet, and began to mutter something.

"Auntie, I will accompany Ah Yin to see you this year."

wrong.

He thought for a while, and quickly corrected: "I will accompany Ah Yin to see you every year from now on."

Qin Yin's heart skipped a beat, he turned his face and glanced at Cen Xuan.

Per year?

Sensing his gaze, Cen Xuan grinned at him and smiled.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will treat Ah Yin well in the future."

"I will accompany him well and make him happy every day."

Qin Yin stood aside and coughed lightly, without making a sound, but the corners of his lips could not stop rising.

This little talker——

"Auntie, you have to take a good look at me and get to know me!"

He smiled and approached, "I will be the one who will accompany Ah Yin for the rest of his life, Auntie, and I will also be your son in the future."

"I hope to get your approval."

After rambling on about some things, Cen Xuancai leaned over neatly and bowed deeply.

Serious and serious.

Qin Yin's eyes moved slightly, feeling a little touched.

For the rest of my life—

Companionship is such a beautiful and ideal word!He has always been alone, with no relatives and no reason, and he is responsible for everything, but if in the days to come, it would be nice if there is really someone who will accompany him unswervingly.

Just thinking about it makes people feel bright.

Qin Yin smiled slightly, lifted his pale lips, squatted down in front of the tombstone, and called "Mother".

"I told you I brought him here."

"You'll like him."

"But like I said, he's noisy, isn't he!"

Hearing this, Cen Xuan's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't dare to yell and refute as usual, so he just tugged at the corner of Qin Yin's clothes, and muttered in a low voice: "You...don't speak ill of me like that! Auntie would you? Like mine!"

Qin Yin turned his head with a smile and glanced at the boy.

It's rare that anything can suppress this arrogant brat, so that his arrogance can be easily extinguished.

He seldom smiles like this, and his always restrained temperament makes him rarely exaggerate his emotions to the surface, so even when he smiles, there is a very shallow gleam on his face.

It can be seen that he is very happy.

They stayed in the cemetery for a long time, talking one by one, and talking about trivial homely things, until Cen Xuan felt that his whole body was frozen to the bone.

Even the joints of the bones are constantly emitting cold air.

"Ayin, let's go."

"I can visit my aunt often in the future. She likes me so much, she will miss me too!"

Qin Yin pursed his lips and coughed intermittently: "cough...how do you...how do you know she likes you?"

Cen Xuanyi replied solemnly: "Because I am likable!"

Qin Yin: "..."

He couldn't answer that, really.

"Where to go next?"

Qin Yin looked at the little guy who was holding his hand and running back, with a look of surprise, "You are in such a hurry, why..."

"Go home!"

Cen Xuan turned around, smiling brightly, "Our parents are waiting for us at home! Why... do you want to go back to the old man's place?"

"How do you spend the usual New Year's Eve?"

Um?Our parents?The usual New Year's Eve?

Qin Yin's expression was startled, and he didn't realize the lingering sound in the kid's words for a while.

Before, he was alone.

There is no going back to the old house, there is always another son, and the old man will not care about him, not to mention, the mother's memorial day is known there, so naturally no one will disturb him.

On New Year's Eve, thousands of houses were lit up, but none of them were lit for him.

After his mother died of illness, his existence was no longer expected by anyone.

"It's too cold outside, if you stay any longer, you'll get sick from the cold."

Back in the car, Cen Xuan turned on the heater, wrapped Qin Yin in a blanket, and warmed his hands for a while.

"There's no need for the driver to follow, just the two of us going back."

He bowed his head, kissed the man's cold cheek, and said softly, "Hey, go to sleep! You'll be home when you wake up."

"Our parents will be very happy to see you."

Especially...after Cen Xuan had been rambling about Qin Yin's background and temperament with his parents for a long time.

Cen's mother was so motherly, she asked Cen Xuan many times to take Qin Yin back during the New Year, and she came to treat her well.