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"What did you bring? It's so heavy." Yu Heng couldn't help but ask as he helped Dong Senyao load his suitcase into the car.

Gao Zhiyuan, as his personal assistant, didn't accompany him this time. Instead, Yu Heng sent him to be trained by Zhang An. So, apart from the plane tickets being bought by someone else, Yu Heng had to do everything else himself.

"Oh dear, it's the first time I'm meeting my nephews, I have to prepare some gifts! I've been carefully selecting them for a long time." Indeed, upon hearing that Yu Heng was going back to Qixiang City, Dong Senyao insisted on going with him.

"With your taste, you might as well take them to the mall and let them choose for themselves. You'll at least gain a reputation for being generous." Yu Heng said mercilessly to Dong Senyao while fastening his seatbelt.

"Hey, don't underestimate me. I consulted an expert this time." Dong Senyao was completely unconcerned about Heng's words, his face still dreamy as he thought about the person who helped him choose a gift.

Yu Heng looked at him as if he'd seen a ghost: "Who is it that made you make such a disgusting face!"

Dong Senyao rolled her eyes at him: "It's fine if you talk about me, but you can't talk about my senior!"

"You have quite a few senior female students. Wasn't it Senior Qin who liked you before? What, is there a new senior female student now?"

During his sophomore year, Dong Senyao fell in love at first sight with Qin Wangshu, a senior majoring in oil painting at the neighboring art college. He pursued her relentlessly for two years, but nothing came of it.

Of course, Yu Heng felt that his failure was inevitable. After all, Dong Senyao's so-called relentless pursuit consisted of stupidly shooting hoops on the path his senior always took, buying milk tea like crazy at the milk tea shop she frequented, and running a marathon in the park where she went for field trips...

Because of his boastful words, his two roommates who accompanied him to drink milk tea and run marathons both lost their priority in choosing a partner while still in school. One gained more than 100 pounds in two years, and the other became as dark as charcoal.

Yu Heng, his best friend, helped them write papers and reports for two whole years.

Even now, Yu Heng still doesn't know if these three are genuine idiots or just trying to skip their homework.

Upon hearing Yu Heng mention Qin Wangshu, Dong Senyao became shy and fidgety: "You still remember Senior Wangshu? She's back in China, and we got in touch not long ago!"

"So, this time it was your senior Wang Shu who picked out the gift for you?" Yu Heng frowned at Dong Senyao's actions.

"Yes, after all, I have two little nieces, so I asked my senior for advice."

"Be normal, you're disgusting!" Yu Heng frowned even more, his disgust evident in his expression: "I think you're using my niece as a raft to get closer to your goddess!"

"Oh dear, oh dear, I see through it but I won't say it. Besides, what do you mean by building a raft? That sounds so unpleasant. I'm doing this for the best of both worlds, a win-win situation, where both sides benefit and complement each other!"

“You’re trying to have your cake and eat it too,” Yu Heng teased him.

"Oh, that's enough, hehehe. You know, when she helped me pick out a gift, wasn't she also giving me a chance?" Dong Senyao leaned over and whispered to Yu Heng like a thief.

Yu Heng stared at him with deadpan eyes. He couldn't agree with Dong Senyao's statement. After all, in his mind, Senior Qin was probably just giving him a polite reply, because even now, she didn't know that this guy had ever pursued her.

For the rest of the journey, Yu Heng ignored Dong Senyao, who was still dreaming about the future, because even if he was a simp, he had already simped him.

But Dong Senyao is nothing!

Before boarding the plane, Yu Heng called his grandmother to tell her what time he would arrive home.

Although he wanted to give the children a surprise, Yu Heng didn't want to upset his grandmother, so he told her in advance so she could be mentally prepared.

At Mingde No. 2 Middle School, Yang Qingying is waiting for her younger sister outside the multimedia classroom.

Yang Qingyan and her female classmates were to perform a dance at the school's New Year's Day performance, and they had to practice together for half an hour every day after class.

"Alright, alright, that's enough for today. We've taught you all the new moves. The next few days will be for reinforcing the dance moves. Remember to practice a lot when you get home, because the arts festival is only a few days away." The arts representative of Class 1, Grade 7, who was also the dance coach, announced that everyone could dismiss.

"Ugh, I'm exhausted! But I'll practice a few more times after I finish my homework!"

"Yaoyao, I'm not quite sure how to turn around yet. Can you teach me again?"

"Yingying, you dance so well. You can learn it after Yaoyao teaches you just once."

……

As soon as the girls were dismissed, they started chattering excitedly. Although dancing took up a lot of their after-school time, they still enjoyed it very much.

The girls were clearly very proud to be able to perform on New Year's Day.

"Sister, let's go." After saying goodbye to her classmates, Yang Qingyan said to Yang Qingying, who was waiting outside the classroom, "Next time, don't wait outside the classroom. Just wait inside for me to come find you."

"It's not too cold lately, so I wanted to come and watch you dance." Yang Qingying's class had prepared a poetry recitation, but she wasn't selected.

Although she was disappointed, she also felt relieved. She was disappointed that her uncle couldn't see her performance, but not being able to go on stage made her feel relaxed.

"Grandpa!" Yang Qingyan shouted from afar when she saw the person waiting outside the school gate.

The two grabbed their backpack straps and ran quickly over.

"Grandpa," Yang Qingying called out as she approached.

"Hurry up and get in the car, your great-grandmother and brother are waiting for you to have dinner." Yu Jiaming opened the car door for the two sisters with a smile.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

"Grandpa, we can do it ourselves!"

Once everyone was seated, Yu Jiaming started the car.

It gets dark early these days, and Yang Qingyan has to prepare for her show, which means she'll be at school for another half hour. Plus, the distance to school has increased since they moved, so Yu Jiaming has been picking up and dropping off the two sisters for the past few days.

He had only recently gotten his driver's license, so he drove slowly and was extremely focused.

The two sisters knew about his situation, so they didn't say anything after getting in the car.

After parking the car at home, Yang Qingyan jumped out immediately, and you could hear her shouting from afar, "Great-Grandma, Brother, Aunt Zhou, I'm back!"

She rushed into the house in a flurry, only to find a strange man sitting on the sofa. Yang Qingyan immediately became reserved.

"Oh, this must be my little niece, hello there!" Dong Senyao put down his teacup and stood up from the sofa when he heard the voice.

Yang Qingying, who followed him in, also saw him: "Hello?"

"Yingying and Yanyan!" Yu Heng and Yang Qingxu came out of the elevator and saw the two children.

"uncle!!"

"uncle!!"

The moment the two sisters saw Yu Heng, they couldn't see anything else and rushed over to hug their uncle.

"Hehe, alright, alright, did you miss your uncle?" He gently patted the two sisters on the back.

"I've been thinking about it, and I really miss my uncle!" Yang Qingyan asked her uncle eagerly, "How long will you be staying this time, Uncle?"

"I miss my uncle too." Although Yang Qingying was also excited, she didn't say much, just stared intently at her uncle.

"Uncle is spending New Year's Day with you this time." She gave each of the two sisters a smile, then led them to the sofa where Dong Senyao was sitting: "Come here, this is your Uncle Dong. He is my best friend, and he came with me to see you this time."

The two looked at their handsome and tall Uncle Dong with curiosity and affection in their eyes: "Hello, Uncle Dong!"

"Oh, good, good, Uncle Dong even brought you gifts! I'll share them with you later." Hearing the two little girls' clear, unison greetings, Dong Senyao's heart melted. He absolutely had to have a daughter someday! Half like him, half like Senior Qin!!