In the evening, Lin Shu was doing his homework with the electric stove in his room, and Ah Hui was lying at his feet, wagging his tail leisurely. Lin Mo drank traditional Chinese medicine, and slept under the quilt early to read. Downstairs, Han Xun spared no effort to introduce interesting stories about foreign countries to Lin Jian and grandma. Listening to them, their subconscious tension faded a lot.
At half past nine, Lin Shu finished all his homework, ran downstairs to the kitchen, and quickly took out three large sweet potatoes from the thick ashes in the stove. The remaining heat in the stove roasted the big sweet potato thoroughly, the ash was very thick, and the skin of the sweet potato was not burnt at all, and the temperature was just right when it was taken out. Knowing that Han Xun was still talking with his father and grandma in the small living room, Lin Shu hesitated for a while, and still sent him one.
Looking at him like that, you can tell that he must have never eaten roasted sweet potatoes, and it's not because of the snacks and toys that the villain Han gave him, he doesn't care for them!
Han Xun took the roasted sweet potato from the awkward little chubby, let alone, he had never eaten it. Under the 'guidance' of Xiaopangdun, the wrinkled skin was torn off, and the red sugar water flowed out immediately.
"Eat quickly, eat quickly! It's the sweetest and tastiest." Lin Shu urged.
Han Xun took a big bite, and it was just as Lin Shu said, very sweet. The ripe sweet potato tasted soft and a little waxy, with a faint fragrance lingering between his lips and teeth. After swallowing it in one gulp, Han Xun couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "It's delicious!"
Lin Shu raised his chin proudly: "Of course, my brother baked this."
"The piece of sweet potato in your hand is for your brother?"
"Um."
"Come on, let's take it to your brother together."
"..." Lin Shu's proud face suddenly collapsed, can he say no
Han Xun went upstairs with Lin Shu. He knocked on the door, only to hear Lin Mo say inside: "The key is on the door, open the door and come in."
Hearing this, Han Xun turned the key, and Lin Shu slipped into the house with a slur, followed by Ah Hui, and the chubby man went up to the sweet potato as if offering a treasure: "Brother, here you are."
Sweet potatoes are simmered over charcoal fire. From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, eating them is easy to get angry. He is not feeling well from a cold now, but he dare not eat it. Seeing Han Xun holding half a roasted sweet potato in his hand, he shook his head and said, "I can't eat it now, you and Brother Han can share it."
Lin Shu nodded obediently, said 'Oh', and sat down on the edge of the bed closest to Lin Mo. Han Xun could only grind his teeth, and sat behind him in a very uncomfortable manner.
"Brother, if you're not feeling well, don't read the book, read it when you're better, and combine work and rest." Lin Shu said while gnawing on a big sweet potato.
Lin Mo closed the textbook and said with a smile, "Got it, little butler." Although Lin Mo forgot everything in the textbook at the beginning, in the past nearly a year, he almost always I will take time to read the textbooks. I remember the notes in the books in detail. In addition, the junior high school courses are not difficult. He still has a little background. Chinese and English are not a problem, and mathematics, physics and other things are not difficult. Subjects read books, do exercise books, and slowly you will be able to master them. It is estimated that I will go back to school next year to review for a semester, and it will not be a big problem to enter the No. 1 Middle School.
"Brother!" Lin Shu raised his voice a little, obviously not satisfied with the title 'little housekeeper'.
Lin Mo poked him on the forehead: "It is you who should combine work and rest, not me. When you do a question, forget the time. Be careful that you will suffer from myopia in the future. You will regret it."
Lin Shu threw a piece of gnawed sweet potato skin to Ah Hui, and Ah Hui pawed and pulled it excitedly. The little fat dog was full just now, and when he was not hungry, he directly used the sweet potato skin as a toy, biting and biting it. Fuck, have a great time.
"Brother, there is no such thing as you, shouldn't you encourage me to read more and study more?"
"But you are almost becoming a little bookworm, and I don't see you playing with others. You don't look like a child at all." Lin Mo hopes that Lin Shu can have a relaxed and happy childhood like other children, and don't put himself Push too hard.
"I also played with my classmates at school. I have to finish my homework when I get home. How can I always think about playing? Brother, your thinking is wrong." Lin Shu shook his head like a grown-up, with a look of Appearance of disapproval.
Lin Mo smiled and said, "All right, all right, whatever you like, but one thing, you have to protect your eyes, you know? When it's time to relax, you have to relax." Before Wang Yanyan caused those scandals, Lin Shu actually often Playing with the children of the same age in the village, since Wang Yanyan and her father divorced, he would be bored at home whenever he came home, and he would not go out unless he went out. Lin Mo was somewhat worried. Now seeing Lin Shu mentioning his classmates at school with a relaxed face, he was completely relieved.
"Got it, brother, how many times have you said it, it's even more verbose than grandma."
Lin Mo directly hit him with a chestnut: "It's really hurting you for nothing."
Both Lin Mo and Lin Shu spoke in a dialect, Han Xun could not hear it, and the resentment on his face almost became concrete. After gnawing on the sweet potato, he reached into the quilt dishonestly, quietly grabbed Lin Mo's ankle, and rubbed the sole of his foot with his fingers ambiguously. Lin Mo was startled at first, and then his face turned red immediately. He gave Han Xiaoren a hard look, and Han Xun smiled triumphantly. Lin Mo was always very ticklish, but after being touched by Han Xun, the tingling feeling went straight to the top of his head, and he almost couldn't help moaning. He wished he could kick Han Xiaoren away, but in front of his younger brother, he could only endure it.
"It's getting late, go wash up with Brother Han, go to bed early, and get up early to go to school tomorrow." Lin Mo said as much as possible to keep his voice steady.
Lin Shu muttered: "Just now you said you want me to play more, brother, just let me play with you for a while."
If you play any more, your brother will be played crazy.
Lin Mo could only speak nonsense against his conscience: "I drank the medicine just now, and I'm a little sleepy."
The little fat man who felt sorry for his brother immediately stood up: "Then I'm going to wash up, brother, you go to bed early." Turning his head and saying to Han Xun like a little adult: "Brother Han, my brother has a cold, you can't grab his quilt at night .”
Han Xun let go of Lin Mo with a smile, and stretched out his hand from under the quilt without a trace, "Don't worry, your brother sleeps with me, and I will take good care of him."
No matter how Lin Mo heard it, he felt that Han Xiaoren's word "serve" had a deep meaning, and he wanted to jump up and kick him twice, his face turned even redder, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or shame.
Lin Shu didn't turn on which pot and lifted which pot, and asked worriedly: "Brother, why is your face so red, do you have a fever again?"
Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Han Xiaoren agreed jokingly: "Yeah, it's so popular, come on, let me see if I have a 'fever'."
It is definitely intentional to pronounce the word "burn" as a flat tongue!
Lin Mo slapped his hand that was about to move, "I'm fine, you guys go and wash up quickly."
Bastard, just wait for me, I'll make you look good in a while! Lin Mo glared at Han Xun fiercely.
Han Xun smiled with a consonant heart and made a mouth shape: I'll wait.
Because it was temporarily decided to go to Jincheng tomorrow, Lin Jian and the old lady packed up early and prepared to go to bed. Lin Shu washed up briefly, went upstairs to say good night to his brother, and called Ah Hui back to the room to sleep together.
Han Xun took a hot bath, ran upstairs in only his underwear, closed the door and locked it, then pretended to be trembling, quickly got into the warm bed, and said brazenly: "Lin Xiaomo, let me go!" I hugged and froze to death."
"Your hair is still wet." Lin Mo automatically filtered his request.
"It's okay, I'll do it in a while." Han Xun pressed on tightly, hugging Lin Mo in his arms. Surprisingly, Lin Mo didn't push him away, and just let him hug him obediently. Han Xun was immediately elated, his mouth almost grinning behind his ears.
Lin Mo looked at him with a smirk on his face, and couldn't help laughing: "Promise." After speaking, he put his arm around Han Xun's waist.
Under the dim light, the two smiled and stared at each other, neither of them spoke, quietly listening to each other's heartbeat, and the rustling of the breeze and rain outside the window, feeling at ease like never before.
It's a pity that Han Xun didn't enjoy the beauty in his arms for a long time, the soft flesh on his waist was twisted into twists, he gasped in pain: "Lin Xiaomo, what are you doing? Let go quickly, it hurts me to death !"
Lin Mo not only didn't let go, but also increased his strength by three points: "It's what you deserve, who made you mess up just now!"
"If you don't let go, believe it or not, I'll scratch you?"
"I don't believe it!" Lin Mo coughed a few times on purpose, Han Xun's teeth itch with his confident look.
"You are ruthless." Han Xun immediately begged for mercy pitifully: "Daughter-in-law, I was wrong, can't I be wrong? Let me go."
Lin Mo stared at him unkindly: "Who is your wife? You are my wife!"
Who is the daughter-in-law, you will only find out when you go to bed, and only a little fool like Mo Mo will be entangled in it. Han Xiaoren echoed without sincerity: "Okay, okay, you have the final say, I am your wife, okay? My dear, hurry up and loosen your noble claws, your daughter-in-law is about to be screwed to death by you!" .”
Lin Mo snorted, let go of him rather dissatisfied, got up and got out of bed, found a clean pillow towel from the closet and threw it to Han Xun, "Dry your hair quickly, and you will feel better if you catch a cold."
Han Xun sat up from the bed and said with a smile, "I know that Mo Mo cares about me the most."
Lin Mowo went back to bed, "Don't put gold on your face."
"Where did I put money, I'm telling the truth, if it's fake." Han Xun carefully helped Lin Mo tuck the quilt, and asked while wiping his head: "Lin Xiaomo, you just said you want to cook a hot pot shop?"
Lin Mo didn't expect that Han Xun still remembered what he just mentioned. Feeling warm in his heart, he nodded and said, "Yes, although the small restaurant also makes money, compared with making hot pot, it is too hard work, and the money earned is not so much."
"Where do you plan to open? Have you found the store? Is there enough money?" Han Xun actually wanted to say, "What kind of store do you want to open, I will support you in the future", but he knew that if he dared to say this, Lin Mo must have turned against him immediately.
Han Xun is actually very contradictory sometimes. On the one hand, he can't wait to build a golden house and hide Lin Mo forever where only he can see it; Confidence and joy from the bottom of my heart. Lin Mo is proud, so why not Han Xun? If Lin Motu had a delicate and perfect face, how could it be worth his two lifetimes? Balancing the two, Han Xun felt that instead of keeping Lin Xiaomo in captivity, it would be better to give him a free sky and let him develop. He believed that with his ability, he would be able to stand beside him sooner or later. Only in this way can they go on for a long time.
Lin Mo roughly talked about his plan, and finally asked: "I don't have the money to open the store now, so I can only ask you to borrow it first, okay?"
"Which one of us is with whom? Is there a need to say 'borrow'? Which store do you fancy, just tell Ah Hu tomorrow and let him buy it."
Lin Mo said coldly, "If you think so, then pretend I didn't say anything."
Han Xun was silent for a moment, threw away the pillow towel in his hand, and said a little unhappy: "Lin Mo, do you have to be so clear with me? Who do you think I am?"
"Boyfriend." Lin Mo lowered his eyes, avoiding the injury in Han Xun's eyes, and explained in a low voice: "Because of this, I don't want too many interests to be involved between us."
Han Xun suddenly clenched his fists, and his voice was cold: "After talking for a long time, you still regard me as the same person as Chen Junxi. Lin Mo, you touch you out of conscience, am I that kind of person?"
Lin Mo was still a little guilty at first, but when he heard Chen Junxi mentioned, an evil fire arose in his heart, he turned around and reached to turn off the light, and turned his back to Han Xun without saying a word. Han Xun was also angry, and simply turned his back to him. Neither of them spoke. The hot air kept coming out from the big gap behind the two of them, and the cold air kept coming in. After a while, Lin Mo couldn't hold it anymore. He coughed softly. It was intermittent at first, and then it became more and more severe. Coughing to the back is simply heart-piercing.
Han Xun was taken aback. He couldn't care less about getting angry. He turned around and hugged Lin Mo in his arms. He felt his back was cold, and he felt distressed and angry at the same time: "Well, let you be angry with me. I'll go Pour you some hot water."
Lin Mo slowed down a little, turned sideways, took Han Xun's arm, and said in a low voice, "No, cough, I'll just warm it up."
Is Lin Xiaomo giving in
In the darkness, Han Xun grinned silently and hugged him even tighter. The two youths in full swing were nestled under the thick quilt. After a while, the quilt warmed up again, and Lin Mo gradually stopped coughing.
"You have such a bad cough, go to the provincial hospital and have a look tomorrow." Han Xun said worriedly.
Lin Mo's head was just nestled in Han Xun's neck, and there was a buzzing feeling when he heard him talking. The upset mood just now seemed to calm down, and he felt extremely relieved. He subconsciously rubbed like a cat, softly Said: "It's okay, I'm already much better, just drink some medicine."
Han Xun raised his voice unhappily: "It's all right after coughing like this? I have to go for a checkup with me tomorrow."
Lin Mo gave a low 'um' and didn't speak for a while, when Han Xun thought he was asleep, he suddenly heard him say: "Thank you for the father's business."
"It's okay. I've said it all. Your father is just like mine. I will take care of them with you."
Lin Mo was silent for a moment, and said softly: "I didn't treat you as someone else, I just hope that if our relationship is made public one day, I don't want my family and I to be looked down upon."
Han Xun obviously didn't expect Lin Mo to say that. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Fool, why do you care what other people say? Are you tired? If someone dares to talk nonsense in the future, I'm yours to support me. okay?"
"Are you not afraid that your father will break your leg?" Lin Mo was amused by him.
"Isn't there still my mother? If my father really dares to break my leg, my mother will dare to sleep outside on the street."
"Really? Your mother is so powerful?" Lin Mo asked curiously.
"Why am I lying to you? My dad only dares to be aggressive with us little ones. As long as my mother speaks, he will be wilted. Don't look at my mother as a lady of everyone. I'm really going to get angry. My dad is the gangster!" Everyone has to stay away." Han Xun was more afraid of his father, and when he thought of his father's bear in front of his mother, he couldn't help gloating.
"Your family still does underworld business?"
"That happened decades ago, it's been cleaned up a long time ago, and now my dad doesn't care about the business anymore, it's all run by my elder brother, with my second brother helping, my third and fourth sisters graduated two years ago , I don’t want to stay in the family business, and now I’m making money on Wall Street, and my second brother also wants to quit and start his own business.” Han’s father was busy with work when he was young, and Han’s mother took care of the children in the family, and she taught them well. Very good, the relationship between brothers and sisters is very good, and each of them is very good and proud. Everyone wants to make a fortune with their own efforts, instead of staring at the wealth of their ancestors and fighting to the death. Based on this alone, Father Han has to give his wife special credit, not to mention that the two of them have a very good relationship and rarely blush.
"Then what are you going to do?"
"I, of course I stay in country Z to develop. I will be wherever you are." Han Xun said with a smile, "Are you very moved?"
"Fart." Lin Mo said awkwardly, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Then what if your mother refuses to accept us?" What if you want to be like Tian Qingyu, will you kill him
"How is it possible? My mother has always loved me the most, and she is the most open-minded, and she will never embarrass us." At the beginning, my father didn't like that my sister-in-law was blond and blue-eyed. That makes sense? Now stretching his neck to wait for the eldest grandson to be born, and fighting with his in-laws for the name of the child before the child is born, who is he
"Don't worry about my parents. I'm still worried that your father and grandma won't accept us."
Lin Mo not only didn't say any words of comfort, but also said coolly: "Yes, what should we do if they don't accept it? Why don't we split up as soon as possible?"
Han Xun gritted his teeth instantly and said, "Lin Xiaomo, are you angry with me on purpose?"
"You can guess this, it's so smart." Lin Mo suddenly felt that it was fun to tease Han Xiaoren anxiously. But why do you feel like you're bullying a child? really...
Don't get too hung up on it.
"Lin Xiaomo!" Han Xun was tricked, and was so angry that he wanted to drag the little bastard out of his arms to scratch, but luckily, Lin Xiaomo fell asleep just like that before he calmed down.
Forget it, let's settle the score with him tomorrow.
In the dark, Han Xun lightly pecked Lin Mo's mouth, and hugged him tightly contentedly.
Well, it seems that I forgot something crucial. Han Xun thought in a daze, and gradually sank into dreamland. The backpack that was completely forgotten, stayed lonely on the cold sofa, sighing silently together with the lubricant in his stomach.