CH 76
After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property
Ms. Qinâs kitchen had no door, and the sound of the food being prepared reached the living room so clearly that it was likely that the whispered conversation in the living room had reached the third personâs ears with unmistakable accuracy.
Song Yunran was stunned.
In the past, he had underestimated Qin Ke, but he didnât expect this person to be so bold. He wasnât afraid that his mother would find out that he had adopted someone as his dad outside!
Although this call of dad was reasonable, but in the end Song Yunran still wimped out.
He glared angrily and said coldly, âThatâs right, you donât deserve it.â
Then he proudly turned his head, to meet the eyes of Qin Nianrong who wanted to say something.
ââ¦â¦â
Qin Nianrong turned around and faced the living room, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, as if she could execute Song Yunran on the spot at any time.
He thought, Itâs not good, do not know how much Ms. Qin heard.
Fortunately, Qin Nianrong just said, âQin Ke, come and help.â
Qin Ke replied âOkayâ, before getting up, and said to Song Yunran, âDinner is probably still a while away, if you are tired, you can go to my room to rest for a while.â
Song Yunran couldnât wait.
He always felt that Qin Nianrong was looking at him strangely, and it was good to be able to escape for a while.
The house is a two bedroom, two bathroom layout.
The second bedroom is the smallest room in the house, and from the window, you can see the communityâs common sports ground, there are a few middle school boys playing basketball down there. The intensity of the game is inversely proportional to the efficiency of scoring goals, and it took nearly ten minutes to score a goal.
Song Yunran got discouraged by them, unwilling to look at it anymore he turned his eyes back to the interior of the room.
Unlike Song Yunran, who grew up with a separate study, Qin Keâs bedroom is the same as most ordinary familiesâ children, with a small desk placed against the wall.
Above the desk is a combination bookcase with textbooks he used in high school and a few simple photo frames.
One of the photos was a group photo of Qin Keâs high school graduation class, the 17 or 18 year old Qin Ke was standing in the last row on the far left. A particularly edgy position, but it did not affect him in any way to be the most eye-catching one among all.
Song Yunran took a closer look, and then froze for a moment.
He remembered that Qin Ke was a local born in Yan City, but the graduation photo had the words X City No.1 High School written on it.
âHuh, he didnât go to high school in Yan City.â
Song Yunran muttered to himself, pulling out a chair and sitting down. He searched online with his phone and soon found a profile sorted by a fan.
According to the information, from elementary school to junior high school years, Qin Ke changed schools every two years on average, until the beginning of senior high school, and only then did he settle down in X City, where they are at the moment, and finished his three years in peace and comfort.
The next thing is what everyone knows, getting into the film school located in Yan City and debuting as an actor.
Song Yunran blinked and found that he was completely unaware of these experiences, to the extent that what was not written in the book belonged to a blank unknown world in his mind, and he did not even know as much as the fans.
Itâs so ridiculous!
Song Yunran criticized himself, you can neither be considered a qualified father nor a qualified boyfriend in this way.
On the other hand, in the kitchen.
Qin Ke skillfully shredded the beef and was about to put it on the plate when he saw his mother holding a cabbage and sighing.
The moment their eyes met, the sorrow in Qin Nianrongâs eyes pounced out.
ââ¦â¦â the scene is excessively weird, Qin Ke had to ask, âWhatâs wrong?â
Qin Nianrong said in distress, âXiao Song doesnât seem to like talking to me
Since Xinghe artists have shown their respective abilities and praised their bosses, the term âXiao Songâ has long been widely used among netizens, completely wasting Qin Keâs hard work and dedication in recording âHoliday Slow Tourâ.
Qin Ke raised his eyebrows and said, âIt seems you havenât talked much to him either
âIâm just so excited to see the real person, isnât it?â
In front of her son, Qin Nianrong opened her mouth, âYou know, when I get excited, I tend to say the wrong thing, so I have to say less and less to avoid being misunderstood by others.â
Qin Ke was silent for a few seconds and asked, âWhat are you excited about?â
He still has some understanding of his own mother. After the divorce and re-entry into the workplace, it is inevitable that there is some discomfort, and she has suffered several losses because of excessive mood swings, so she was forced to take the pretense of being high and cold.
But he couldnât figure out for a moment why Ms. Qinâs heart would be racing at Song Yunran.
Qin Nianrong broke open a cabbage leaf: âOf course itâs because I like him.â
Qin Ke: â?â
Qin Nianrong said, âHe is too cute, with round eyes, especially like a little puppy. Sometimes when he smiles, my heart melts, and when he is unhappy, he turns his mouth down, and my heart breaks.â
Qin Ke: ââ¦â¦â
âThe first issue of that show, the one where you bought him fried potatoes. You do not know, I looked at him sitting there obediently eating, thinking that it would be good if this were my child, and then certainly I will buy him whatever he wants to eat.â
Qin Nianrong paused for half a beat and added, âWell, and Iâll buy two, so he can eat enough.â
Qin Ke was speechless.
He finally knew what was going on.
Song Yunran has a guilty conscience and didnât dare to chat too much with the aunt he met for the first time; Qin Nianrong saw that he was not as lively as in the variety show, so she worried that she didnât treat guests well, so she became more and more nervous; Song Yunran sensed her awkwardness and must have had a brain fart and was frantic inside.
The two of them are going back and forth, testing each other, and it has become difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.
The final consequence is that Song Yunran is so scared that he is careful to behave, while Ms. Qin staged the scene of a massive heartbreak for mom fan.
New Yearâs Eve, why bother.
Qin Ke pondered for a moment: âYou wait a moment.â
He washed his hands and went to the bedroom to call Song Yunran out.
Song Yunran is busy reprogramming his fatherâs journey, and because he was too involved in planning, he forgot about his fears for a while.
It was only when he walked into the kitchen behind Qin Ke that he stopped in his tracks and looked at the mother and son duo in front of him in panic. He was afraid that when he was not aware of it, Qin Ke had impulsively come out of the closet.
What should I do now is get down on my knees to cry and say, Auntie I didnât force him, we are truly in love?
Song Yunran couldnât help but feel a little anxious, he had never knelt before in his two lifetimes, so should he make an exception for Qin Ke today?
But that image was quite touching, and he himself wanted to shed tears over it.
As a result, when he was thinking about it, Qin Ke suddenly spoke: âLetâs re-introduce. My mother, Ms. Qin Nianrong, she is also your momâ¦â¦â
Song Yunran turned pale with shock, should he change his address?
He was not ready for this!
Fortunately, Qin Ke spoke fast enough to finish in time: ââ¦â¦ mom fan.â
As soon as the words left his mouth, Qin Nianrong suddenly lost control and covered his mouth: âHow can you say that out loud?
She seldom follows stars â of course, Song Yunran is not a star â but after her careful observation, those âmothersâ who like to call Song Yunran children on the Internet are actually all girls in their teens and twenties.
If you are a little older and are still mingling with young girls, the older mom is still a little shy about it.
Song Yunran watched as a female version of Qin Ke reveal her true feelings in front of him and her persona collapsed, and unexpectedly, the stone in his heart finally fell down.
It turns out that Qin Nianrong does not dislike him, but likes him too much.
But it doesnât matter, Song Yunran arched his eyes and smiled.
He has been particularly good at dealing with mom fans since his previous life.
For the next whole night, Qin Ke, as the son of both parties involved, witnessed a touching scene that went both ways.
Song Yunran was able to have a huge number of mom fans in his previous life, and he indeed had a bit of skill in his body.
Whenever Qin Nianrong does something, he sticks there like a little tail, either watching or helping, and then finds the opportunity to give high praise.
Moreover, the tone of his praise is sincere with a hint of admiration, and Qin Nianrong is so happy that she canât keep her mouth shut, as if she has never seen a child with such a sweet mouth.
The picture of a loving mother and a filial son is very scenic on this day of family reunion.
Qin Ke should also feel very relieved to see it.
âItâs if he wasnât left out the whole time.
At 10:30 p.m., mom reminded the two kids that it was time to go to bed.
There are only two bedrooms in the house, so itâs self-explanatory where Song Yunran should sleep.
After saying good night to his aunt, he went back to the second bedroom and knelt down to rummage through his suitcase for pajamas.
âWhoâs going to shower first?â He asked of his own accord.
Qin Ke returned in a light voice: âAnyone.â
His mood didnât sound high, and he even sounded vaguely exhausted.
Song Yunran raised his face in confusion: âNo way, itâs not even eleven oâclock yet, and youâre really sleepy?â
He shook his head, couldnât help but sigh, âThere is no vitality of a contemporary youth, dad is very disappointed in you.â
Qin Ke leaned lazily on the edge of the desk, âIs that so?â
Song Yunran glanced at him and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He put down his pajamas and walked over, using his hand to touch the other partyâs forehead, and was quiet for a few seconds before saying, âNo fever, why are you wilting, are you not feeling well?â
Qin Ke whispered back, âWell, a little.â
He grabbed Song Yunranâs wrist and guided the other party slowly downward, eventually stopping his hand at his chest, âMaybe because no one paid attention all night, my heart was not too comfortable.â
Song Yunran: ââ¦â¦â
Qin Ke lowered his eyelashes, his voice was light: âBut itâs okay, you like my mom just fine, no need to consider my feelings, anyway, I donât even deserve to have a New Yearâs gift.â
Oh, so this is the point.
Song Yunran was speechless and thought, Qin Ke is so addicted to drama, he canât say âI want a giftâ directly, but must play a game with him in a roundabout way, what a pretentious man.
But when he thought about it, he felt that with the degree of Qin Keâs clinginess, it is not without the possibility of feeling lonely.
It was hasty.
Song Yunran secretly frowned, thought about it and said: âDuring the day I was teasing you, do I look like the kind of person who does not give you gifts?â
Qin Ke nodded: âLike.â
=â??â
Song Yunranâs face was at stake, and what was even more embarrassing was that he really didnât have time to prepare.
Looking at each other, he had a bright idea and said, âActually, I have prepared your gift, but I canât take it out now, I have to save it for tomorrow as a surprise.â
Qin Ke glanced at him: âReally?â
âOf course itâs true, when have I ever lied to you.â
Song Yunran couldnât pretend to go on anymore, and hurried to push the person out, âWell you quickly go to take a shower, I suddenly remembered some work needs to be handled.â
It is not easy to get rid of the boyfriend, Song Yunran hurriedly took out the phone, an emergency tutorial.
The internet has a lot of suggestions for gift giving, but most of them are not suitable for him due to objective conditions.
When Song Yunranâs hopes were getting slimmer and slimmer, a comment suddenly broke into his field of vision.
[I have a little trick. When you forget to prepare a gift, just tie a ribbon to yourself and say âI am the most precious giftâ.]
Song Yunran was shocked, he never thought there was a really good way to get stuff locally!
And more importantly, he thought he could deserve such a description.
Itâs just that â¦â¦ Qin Keâs house doesnât seem to have any ribbons.
Song Yunran looked around and his eyes fell on a scarf lying quietly in the luggage.
A few moments later, he slapped his palm.
Very well, it is decided to be it!
The author has something to say: The difference is a thousand miles, these words, I hope that President Xiao Song thinks carefully.
T/N: My first language isnât English, and there may be some grammatical errors. But I try not to deviate from the authorâs narrative. If there are any errors or nonsensical sentences, feel free to comment.