On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

I met Chen Tian the next day after I returned home.

At that time, Chen Qian was on the balcony talking to Simon on the phone about the luggage.

He needed Simon to come to the apartment and help him check in his packed suitcases back home, especially things like the camera, which was his livelihood.

After briefly confirming the time, Chen Qian hung up the phone and turned around to see Chen Tian behind him.

"Brother." Chen Qian called him

"..."

"Brother?" Chen Qian called him again, in a louder voice.

"Why did you come back suddenly?" Chen Tian looked at him for a long time before asking this question.

"Nothing, I just miss home." Chen Qian laughed and joked, "What's the matter? If I come back, you can't be the only grandson in the family?"

Chen Tian's eyes were gloomy. He didn't answer. He just stared at Chen Qian without saying a word. It was impossible to understand what he was thinking.

In the end, he could only manage to say something indifferent: "I'm glad you're back."

"Do you have any plans after you come back?" Chen Tian sat on the wicker chair on the balcony with a lazy posture, completely different from his thoughtful look just now.

Chen Qian put away his phone and sat on another rattan chair. He then said seriously, "Well, I plan to go to a waterfall to collect folk songs this week."

"Waterfall? Which waterfall?" Chen Tian was a little surprised.

"Huangguoshu Waterfall in your city." Chen Qian and Zhong Yi had discussed this long ago, and it was he who proposed the location this time.

He has always wanted to find time to visit Huangguoshu Waterfall, but he has been unable to leave Denmark, so he has put it off until now.

This time, through the magazine's waterfall column, he was able to fulfill one of his small wishes.

……

The time of departure was soon set.

Before that, Chen Qian and Zhong Yi had been living in the Chen family's old house, never leaving the house. While waiting for Simon's checked luggage to land, they were busy researching the topic of this article.

Chen Qian was responsible for referring to other people's shooting methods and locations, while Zhong Yi was holding a computer to look up geographical and cultural information.

The two of them sat in the study for the entire afternoon.

Originally, Qian Xing had just gotten on the right track, and Chen Tian was so busy that he rarely went home.

The combined age of several people in the family has exceeded 200, and the elders who are heading for 300 are usually a bit bored. They can only watch TV and chat. The two old brothers play chess with Grandpa Chen, which is not very interesting.

Now that Chen Qian is back, he brought a foreign boy with him.

He simply focused all his energy on Chen Qian and Zhong Yi. In the afternoon, when they were doing preparation before the field trip, he would come in from time to time to bring them some fruits and snacks.

If Chen Qian hadn't said that he didn't want to be disturbed, they would have all piled into the study and sat together.

When the hands of the antique clock placed next to the bookshelf in the study pointed to six o'clock, it began to make a heavy and leisurely beeping sound.

The sound echoed in the space, waking up the two people who had entered the flow state.

After putting down what he was doing and walking out of the study, he ran into Chen Tian who came up the spiral staircase and called them to eat.

"Are you done? That's great, we can have dinner now." Chen Tian rolled up his shirt sleeves as he walked, turned around and was about to go down the spiral staircase.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Chen Qian was a little surprised to see that he didn't look like he had just arrived home.

"I left a document at home. I came back to get it but it was almost time for dinner." Chen Tian replied, "I'll go back and continue working on it after dinner."

"In this case, I thought you were willing to give yourself a holiday." Chen Qian curled his lips and followed Zhong Yi behind him.

Going down to the first floor, Chen Qian noticed that in a corner of the living room, there were several cardboard boxes of different sizes, with conspicuous express delivery labels attached to them.

Chen Qian's mother came over and followed Chen Qian's gaze. She sighed as if remembering something and said softly, "I almost forgot. While you were in seclusion in the study, a courier came by saying it was Xiaozhong's stuff. We put it aside for now."

"Mom, it should be our luggage." Chen Qianxin understood that the luggage must have arrived. She turned her head and looked at Zhongyi beside her: "Zhongyi, let's unpack it together after dinner."

Zhong Yi nodded silently, and then Chen Qian's mother took his arm and led him to the dining table.

Chen Qian looked at Zhong Yi's mother who was standing next to him and asked him if there was any dish he disliked, and shook his head helplessly.

Chen Qian's mother liked Zhong Yi even more than he imagined, almost more than he himself. Whenever the two of them stood together, his mother would always ask Zhong Yi first.

She said that Zhongyi was a quiet kid who looked honest and was a good kid.

Unlike Chen Qian, who has been naughty since childhood.

He is not like Chen Tian, ​​who says one thing to one person and another thing to another person, and is very cunning.

Seeing this, Chen Qian felt that her mother didn't just like Zhong Yi, but had found her ideal son, and she was overjoyed.