"Brother Zhifan, grandpa has always loved you so much. About you...he will be furious if he finds out. Then Wei Han and grandpa, who do you choose?" Wu Yunqi asked cautiously with her eyes full of worry.
Qi Zhifan was stunned for a moment, then said flatly: "You are still young, you don't understand such things."
"Who says I don't understand!" Wu Yunqi retorted immediately, "I overheard my parents talking more than once. They said that my uncle didn't listen to him back then, so that grandpa still doesn't want to see uncle. If it wasn't because of my aunt After giving birth to you, I may not have any contact with you until death."
Wei Han outside the door turned pale when he heard this.
Indeed, the old man of the Qi family has a very high status in the whole family. The young and energetic Qi Hao has repeatedly disobeyed the old man, unwilling to inherit the family business, but chose to become a policeman, and even insisted on marrying Qi's mother who has no background. Both father and son have a stubborn temper, and they broke off the relationship if they broke up like this.
But later, because of the appearance of the grandson Qi Zhifan, the relationship between the father and son eased a little bit, and the other Qi family members also dared to come over and get in touch with their family slowly.
But what about him and Qi Zhifan? Now he is not only Qi Zhifan's elder brother in name, but they are two big men, and it is impossible for him to have a great-grandson to please the old man.
When mentioning the old man of the Qi family, the topic became more and more serious, Qi Zhifan rubbed the center of his brows, and then covered his little cousin with a quilt: "Okay, Yunqi, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed."
"Brother Zhifan..." Wu Yunqi called softly, seeing Qi Zhifan's embarrassment, so she didn't continue, "Well, good night."
After the little cousin left, another three days passed.
This morning, Qi Zhifan drove Wei Han to the Qi family mansion. After retirement, Mr. Qi wanted to live a quieter life, so he moved out of the noisy city center and bought another house in the Southwest Scenic Area.
Across the black fence, Wei Han kept thinking that once they had a showdown, wouldn't the old man be going to explode in anger? And the consequences are really unimaginable.
Suddenly, Wei Han grabbed the corner of Qi Zhifan's clothes: "It's very annoying, I... I feel a little dizzy."
"Dizziness?" Qi Zhifan was a little speechless, "Then are you still dizzy?"
Wei Han immediately nodded, rubbed his temples, and half-closed his eyes: "Yeah, that's it, I can see double images now! So I want to go back and rest, let's come back another day."
After finishing speaking, Wei Han was about to turn around, but was caught by Qi Zhifan in the next second: "Hey, this way, I can take you in to rest."
"Ouch!" Wei Han yelled, squatting down hurriedly, his eyebrows and eyes squeezed together, "It's so annoying, I...my stomach hurts again."
Qi Zhifan's brows trembled, and he pulled him up again: "Don't worry, there is a doctor at my grandfather's place, no matter how many problems you have, they can cure you."
"Uh..." Wei Han was dumbfounded, his eyes rolled and rolled, "It's so annoying that I have gained weight recently, wait... wait until I get thinner before coming here!"
Before he finished speaking, Wei Han broke free from Qi Zhifan and ran away in a flash.
Looking at Wei Han's back, Qi Zhifan who was left in place had a black line on his face: "..."
Wei Han's sickness must be cured!
So when he got home, Qi Zhifan tried his best to "cure" Wei Han.
At this moment, Wei Han, who was pushed down by Qi Zhifan on the sofa, had his hands tightly tied together with his tie, and he even raised them above his head.
Feeling inside from the hem of the clothes, Qi Zhifan's big hand lingered on Wei Han's chest, and then accurately grabbed a small red spot on his left side.
"Ah!" Wei Han couldn't help snorting, blinking his pitiful eyes, "It's so annoying, it hurts...it hurts."
"You know it hurts too? I think you escaped pretty quickly in the morning."
"Yes... I'm sorry." Wei Han said in a low voice, and he also knew that he was wrong.
"Do you think talking about it is enough?" Qi Zhifan curled his lips and sneered, and after speaking, he pinched the little red spot again, causing Wei Han to tremble again in pain.
Then, Qi Zhifan leaned over and slowly bit Wei Han's earlobe, neck and collarbone, etc., but the movement of his hands did not stop. After torturing Wei Han's left nipple, he continued to play with the right one.
With his hands bound, Wei Han couldn't push Qi Zhifan away at all, the corners of his eyes gradually became red and wet, and he could only twist his body impatiently.
In broad daylight, Qi Zhifan originally wanted to punish Wei Han a little bit, but Wei Han twisted too much, he was dawdling, and gradually, Qi Zhifan's desire raised his head.
Finally letting go of the two little red dots on Wei Han's chest, Qi Zhifan took off Wei Han's pants.
Being firmly imprisoned, Wei Han couldn't resist, so he could only allow Qi Zhifan to separate his legs, and even let him put his two bare legs on his shoulders. This time, Wei Han's shameful parts were completely exposed to Qi Zhifan's fiery gaze.
Qi Zhifan could see clearly that the little thing in front of Wei Han was still drooping his head docilely, while the acupuncture point in the back was slightly open and closed, and there was still a hint of luster.
It's so wet? Qi Zhifan secretly smiled, and put his finger in maliciously.
Wei Han's body arched immediately, and he said nervously, "Qi Fan Fan, you... what are you doing?"
Didn't he ask this knowingly? Qi Zhifan didn't bother to answer these bastards anymore, and added another finger, stirring it slowly. His slender and flexible fingers rotated, hooked, rubbed and squeezed inside, and suddenly, they pressed Wei Han's most sensitive point.
"Yeah!" With Wei Han's humming, the remaining essence from last night slowly overflowed. Qi Zhifan pulled out his finger, and also pulled out the sticky white silk.
Wei Han immediately closed his eyes in shame, but Qi Zhifan put his finger into his mouth again, wanting him to taste this unique taste.
"Hanhan, are you there?"
Suddenly, a voice interrupted the movement of the two of them, and when Mother Wei walked in, she happened to see Wei Han and Qi Zhifan on the sofa.
The air froze as if being drawn away, and all three of them were stunned.
After a while, Wei's mother, who was full of astonishment, immediately turned around and left, but within two steps, her legs suddenly became weak, and she couldn't move a step.
"Mom..." Soon, Wei Han who hastily put on his clothes caught up.
Wei's mother couldn't help pinching Wei Han's arm, her voice trembling: "Han... Hanhan, it's me... I misread it, right? You... You are obviously... Fanan's brother..."
With a thump in his heart, Wei Han's palms broke out in cold sweat: "I'm sorry, mom, I..."
"Aunt Wei, I like Wei Han."
At this moment, Qi Zhifan also came over, and there was no trace of falsehood in his serious and serious tone.
"..."
Mother Wei was speechless for a moment, bit her lower lip tightly, and looked at the two with extremely complicated eyes.
"Yingying, what's wrong with you?"
The next moment, Qi Hao also appeared at the door. This afternoon, he and Wei's mother had something to go out, and when they came back, they stopped by here, so they decided to come and see their two sons.
Seeing the astonished Qi Hao, Wei's mother let go of her lips, and there was a row of fine tooth marks on her lips: "Brother Hao, it's me...my fault. I didn't teach Hanhan well, let him and Fanfan... sorry!"
After finishing speaking, Wei's mother, who was extremely guilty, was about to leave. Wei Han grabbed her and shook his head: "Mom, don't go, I'll go."
"Hanhan you..."
Before Mother Wei could react, Wei Han buried her head and ran out.
"Wei Han!"
Qi Zhifan shouted, but Wei Han still didn't stop, and then disappeared.
After taking annual leave, Wei Han bought a ticket and took the train all the way back to his hometown in the countryside in City N.
Different from the bustling urban areas, the peaceful small villages have blue sky and white clouds, fresh air, and no serious air and noise pollution like cities. The village committee paid for it the year before last, and now the new roads in the village have been built, and the traffic is much more convenient than before.
There is a piece of purple Er Yuelan blooming on the side of the road, and the first house at the entrance of the village is Wei Han's grandma's house.
"My dear grandson, why do you have time to visit me now?" The silver-haired old woman smiled slightly, the wrinkles on her face curved into a loving arc.
When Mother Wei married Qi Hao, she also wanted to bring Wei Han's grandma to the city. But the old man is not used to city life at all, so he just likes to bask in the sun in the countryside and chat with the nearby villagers. Previously, during festivals, Qi Zhifan usually went to see his grandfather, while Wei Han would follow Father Qi and Mother Wei to visit grandma in the countryside.
Wei Han rubbed Grandma Wei's shoulders, smiled and said, "Grandma, it's because I miss you."
"You..." Grandma Wei turned her head and scratched Wei Han's nose lightly, "Did you suffer some kind of grievance outside?"
Although she already has some dementia and sometimes speaks incoherently, but when she meets her grandson Wei Han, she feels surprisingly sensitive.
Wei Han shook his head and sighed: "I'm the one who caused trouble for my mother, and I don't have the face to see her for now."
Hearing this, Grandma Wei laughed out loud: "So I hid here with Grandma. Hanhan, you can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever."
"Ok, I know."
Wei Han wants to be alone for a few days, thinking about these headaches, and also needs to accumulate courage to face his and Qi Zhifan's future.
Two days later, Qi Zhifan chased after him all the way.
In the afternoon, the adults are all hunched over and working in the fields. Occasionally, there will be a few old uncles holding a cow and playing the green bamboo flute in their mouths. Can't help but smile.
At this time, Wei Han rolled up his trousers and was driving ducks in the field with a long penny. The ducks cooperated very well, swaggering forward with their buttocks twisted. Occasionally, a few mischievous ones would stop and look around, but they would soon be driven back into the main group by Wei Han.
"Wei Han!"
Suddenly, a fierce voice sounded.
The ducks suddenly seemed to have seen a ghost, screaming "quack" like crazy, flying, running, and scurrying, anyway, they became a mess, and they didn't listen to Wei Han's command at all.
Having no time to deal with Qi Zhifan who appeared suddenly, Wei Han hurriedly shouted: "Ah! The ducks have all escaped! It's so annoying, please help me catch it!"
Qi Zhifan: "..."
Not seeing each other every day is like three autumns, let alone Qi Zhifan who hasn't seen his sweetheart for a few days? Now I finally met Wei Han, but this bastard... the first thing he did when we met was to ask him to help catch ducks.
As a result, when all the ducks were driven back to the hut, Qi Zhifan was splashed with mud, his precious clothes were stained with mud, and his body was also covered with a stench, making him quite embarrassed.
Qi Zhifan's face was dark, a little depressed, and what made him even more angry was that Wei Han was still gloating: "Haha, Master Qi has never done such a thing, and he has no experience at all. Let's go back and brother will wipe it for you. "
After finishing speaking, he took Qi Zhifan's hand casually. Qi Zhifan was stunned for a moment, and then held back tightly.
The two walked to the door of the house hand in hand. Grandma Wei, who was resting on the bamboo chair, squinted her eyes and said cheerfully, "Hanhan, is this your daughter-in-law? Alas, this little face looks cute. it's beautiful."
"..."
In an instant, Qi Zhifan's face turned darker.
Wei Han let out a "puchi" laugh, he also knew that grandma had dementia, so he probably ignored Qi Zhifan's gender now that he saw Qi Zhifan's face.
"Yeah, grandma, she is my beautiful daughter-in-law."