Chapter 58: Night talk

Chapter 58 The Night Talk
In the evening, Lin Shu roasted an electric stove in his room to do his homework, and A Hui was lying at his feet, shaking his tail leisurely. Lin Mo had drunk traditional Chinese medicine and had entered the quilt early to read. Han Xun spared no effort to introduce Lin Jian and grandma's foreign anecdotes. Listen and listen, their subconscious tension has faded a lot.
At 9:30, Lin Shu finished all his homework and ran to the kitchen downstairs. He quickly pulled out three large sweet potatoes from the thick wood and ash of the stove. The residual temperature in the stove roasted the big sweet potato thoroughly, the ash was very thick, and the sweet potato skin was not burnt at all, and the temperature was just right to come out. Lin Shu knew that Han Xun was still talking with his dad and grandma in the small living room, hesitated, and gave him one.
Seeing him like that, he knows that he must have never eaten roasted sweet potatoes, not because of the snacks and toys given to him by Han Badger, he is not rare!
Han Xun took the roasted sweet potato from the awkward chubby, let alone, he had never eaten it. Under the guidance of Xiao Chuandun, the wrinkled skin was torn open, and the red sugar water suddenly flowed out.
"Eat fast, eat fast! The sweetest is the best," Lin Shu urged.
Han Xun bite it down, and it was as sweet as Lin Shu said. The sweet potatoes were soft and soft, a bit waxy, and there was a faint scent between his lips and teeth. With a quick swallow, Han Xun couldn't help but thumbs up: "It's delicious!"
Lin Shu proudly raised his small chin: "Of course, this was baked by my brother."
"The sweet potato in your hand is for your brother?"
"Ok."
"Go, let's send it to your brother."
"..." Lin Shu's smug little face suddenly collapsed, can you say no?
Han Xun went upstairs with Lin Shu. He knocked on the door. He only heard Lin Mo say: "The key hangs on the door. Open the door and come in."
Hearing the words, Han Xun unscrewed the key, Lin Shu slipped into the house with a swift sound, and Ash followed him, and the chubby pier gave a treasure like a sweet potato: "Brother, here you are."
Sweet potatoes are simmered with charcoal fire. From the perspective of Chinese medicine, they are easy to get angry. He does n’t have a good cold now, but he dare not eat it. Looking at Han Xun holding half a roasted sweet potato in his hand, he shook his head and said, "I ca n’t eat it now. You and Han Ge will share it."
Lin Shu nodded obediently, ‘oh’, and sat on the edge of the bed closest to Lin Mo. Han Xun saw that he could only grind his teeth and sat behind him uncomfortably.
"Brother, don't read the book if you are unwell. Wait until you're done. Read it again. Work and rest." Lin Shu chewed the big sweet potato.
Lin Mo closed the textbook and said with a smile: "Got it, little housekeeper." Although Lin Mo initially forgot everything in the textbook, in the past nearly a year, he was almost free. I will take the time to look at the textbooks. The notes in the book are very detailed. In addition, the junior high school courses are no harder to go anywhere. He still has some basic knowledge. Language and English are not a problem. Mathematics and physics have other problems. Subjects look at books, do workbooks, and slowly it will be. Visually go back to school for one semester next year, and the exam is not a big problem.
"Brother!" Lin Shu raised his voice slightly, and was obviously not very satisfied with the term "little butler".
Lin Mo poked his head: "It is you, not me, who should combine work and rest, forget the time as soon as you do the question, be careful to suffer from myopia in the future, and you regret it."
Lin Shu threw a piece of nibbled sweet potato skin to Ash, and Ash pulled with paws in excitement. The chubby dog ​​had just eaten enough, and when he was not hungry, he directly used the sweet potato skin as a toy, which was also a dumpling. Splashing and having a great time.
"Brother, how can you be like this, shouldn't you encourage me to read more and learn more?"
"But you are almost turning into a bookworm, and you don't see you playing with others, it's not like a child." Lin Mo hopes that Lin Shu can have a relaxed and happy childhood like other children, don't force yourself Too tight.
"I also play with my classmates at school. How can I always think about playing when I go home to finish my homework? Brother, you are wrong." Lin Shuxiao shook his head like an adult. Disagree.
Lin Mo smiled and said: "Walk and go, what do you love and how you do, but one thing, you have to protect your eyes and know? When it is time to relax, you should relax." Before Wang Yanyan made these scandals, Lin Shu actually He often plays with the children of the same age in the village. Since Wang Yanyan and his father divorced, he only feels at home as long as he goes home. He can't go out without going out. Lin Mo is somewhat worried. Now that Lin Shu mentioned the schoolmates, he was completely relieved when he looked relaxed.
"Got it, brother, how many times have you said it, it is more than grandma @ 隆! Br / & gt;
Lin Mo directly knocked him a chestnut: "It really hurts you."
The dialect Lin Mo used to speak to Lin Shu, Han Xun heard the fog, and the grudges on his face were almost materialized. After nibbling the sweet potato, his hand was put into the quilt honestly, quietly grabbing Lin Mo's ankle, and his fingers rubbed his feet ambiguously. Lin Mo was shocked, and then his face turned red with a bang, he gave Han Xiaoren a fierce glance, Han Xun smiled with pride, not only did not intend to let go, but also felt more vigorous. Lin Mo was very afraid of itching. When Han Xun made such a sensation, the feeling of numbness rushed to the top of his head, and he almost couldn't help groaning. He wished he could kick Han Xiaoren, but he could only bear it in front of his brother.
"It's not too early. You go to wash with Han Ge, go to bed early, and get up early to school tomorrow." Lin Mo said as steady as possible.
Lin Shu mumbled: "You just said you want me to play more, brother, you just let me play with you for more time."
If you play again, your brother will be played crazy.
Lin Mo can only talk nonsense without conscience: "I just took the medicine and was a little sleepy."
The distressed brother's fat plump stood up immediately: "Then I went to wash, brother, you go to bed early." The little man turned his head and said to Han Xun, "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 his hand out of the bed without a trace. "Relax, your brother will sleep with me. I will definitely serve him well."
Lin Mo felt that Han Xiaoren ’s word ‘serving’ had no deep meaning, and he just wished to jump up and kick his feet, and his face was even redder, and he did not know whether he was angry or ashamed.
Lin Shu asked which pot was not open, and asked worriedly, "Brother, why is your face so red, did you have a fever again?"
Han Xiaoren feared that the world wouldn't be messy, and his eyes quizzically echoed: "Yeah, so red, come, let me see if I have a fever."
It's definitely intentional to pronounce the word "burnt" as a flat tongue!
Lin Mo snapped his sloppy hand, "I'm fine, you hurry and wash."
Bastard, you wait for me to make you look good in a while! Lin Mo stared at Han Xun fiercely.
Han Xunxin smiled and made a mouthpiece: I waited.
Because of the temporary decision to go to Jincheng tomorrow, both Lin Jian and the old lady packed up early and prepared to sleep. Lin Shu briefly rinsed, went upstairs to say good night to his brother, and urged Ash to go back to bed with him.
Han Xun took a hot bath, ran upstairs in underwear only quickly, closed the door and reversed the lock, and then pretended to be trembling. He sniffed into the warm blanket, and said shamelessly, "Lin Xiaomo quickly let I hug and freeze me. "
"Your hair is still wet." Lin Mo automatically filtered his request.
"It's okay, I'll do it in a moment." Han Xun clung tightly, holding Lin Mo in a hug. Unexpectedly, Lin Mo didn't push him away, just let him hold him like that. Han Xun's heart burst into anger, and his mouth was almost behind his ears.
Lin Mo looked at him with a smirk on his face, and couldn't help but laughed with it: "Fat." After that, he stretched his hand around Han Xun's waist.
Under the dim light, the two stared at each other with a smile, no one spoke, listening to each other's heartbeat quietly, and the rustling of the breeze and rain outside the window, I felt at ease never felt at ease.
It's a pity that Han Xun didn't enjoy the feeling that the beauty was in her arms for a long time. The soft meat on her waist was twisted into a twist. He sucked in pain and said: "Lin Xiaomo, what are you doing? Let it go and hurt me ! "
Not only did Lin Mo not let it go, he added a third force: "It deserves, who made you just do it!"
"Don't you let go, believe me or not?"
"Unbelieve!" Lin Mo coughed deliberately, and Han Xun's teeth tickled with fear.
"You're ruthless." The elder husband could bend and stretch, and Han Xun immediately begged for mercy: "Wife-in-law, I'm wrong. Wouldn't I be wrong? Let me go."
Lin Mo stared at him badly: "Who is your wife? You are my wife!"
Who is his daughter-in-law, you have to go to bed to know that only Mo Mo, a little idiot, will be entangled in this. Han Xiaoren didn't sincerely agree: "Just go, you have the final say, I'm your daughter-in-law, okay? Honey, quickly let go of your honorable paws, your daughter-in-law is almost screwed to death by you . "
Lin Mo snorted and let him go with dissatisfaction. He got up and got out of bed and turned a clean pillow from the closet and threw it to Han Xun. "Quickly dry your hair. Be careful if you have a cold."
Han Xun sat up from the bed and smiled: "I know that Mo Mo cares most about me."
Lin Mowo went back to bed and "less put gold on his face."
"Where I posted the gold, I always told the truth, such as fake replacement." Han Xun carefully helped Lin Mo tuck the quilt, and wiped his head while asking: "Lin Xiaomo, you just said you want to open the hot pot shop?"
Lin Mo did not expect that he had just mentioned that, but Han Xun actually remembered it. My heart warmed slightly and nodded: "Yeah, although the small restaurant is also making money, compared with making hot pot, it is too hard and not so much money."
"Where are you going to open it? Has the store been found, is the money enough?" Han Xun actually wanted to say, 'what store to open, and I will support you in the future', but he knew that if he dared to say that, Lin Mo must have turned his face immediately.
Han Xun is also sometimes contradictory. On the one hand, he ca n’t wait to build a golden house to hide Lin Mo forever in the place where only he can see; on the other hand, he hopes to see the fullness of Lin Mo ’s exposure Self-confidence and heartfelt happiness. Lin Mo is proud, why not Han Xun? If Lin Motu had an exquisite and perfect face, how could it be worth the two lifetimes? The two sides weighed each other. Han Xun felt that instead of raising Lin Xiaomo in captivity, it would be better to give him a free sky and let him play. He believed that with his ability, he could stand side by side with him sooner or later. Only in this way can they go on for a long time.
Lin Mo probably talked about his plan. At the end, he asked: "I don't have the money to open a store now. I can only ask you to borrow it first, will it work?"
"Which of us? Who needs to say the word" borrow "? Which shop do you like? Tell Ahu tomorrow and let him buy it."
Lin Mo coldly said: "If you think so, then when I said nothing."
Han Xun remained silent for a moment, and threw away the pillow in his hand. He was a little unhappy and said, "Lin Mo, do you have to be so clear with me? What do you think of me?"
"Boyfriend." Lin Mo lowered his eyes, avoiding the injury in Han Xun's eyes, and whispered: "Because of this, I don't want to have too many interests between us."
Han Xun clenched his fists suddenly, and his voice was cold: "For a long time, you still think of me as the same person as Chen Junxi. Lin Mo, you touch your conscience and think about it, am I that kind of person?"
Lin Mo was still a bit ill-advised. When he heard Chen Junxi, he felt an evil fire, turned around enough to turn off the electric light, and said nothing to Han Xun. Han Xun was also angry and simply turned his back to him. The two of them didn't speak, and the heat kept escaping from the big gap behind them, and the air-conditioning kept coming in. After a while Lin Mo couldn't hold it up, coughing quietly, and it started intermittently. , Coughing to the back is a heartbreak.
Han Xun was frightened. Where did he still feel suspicious? He turned and embraced Lin Mo in his arms. He felt cold on his back, and he was distressed and angry: "Yes, let you be mad at me. I will go Pour some hot water for you. "
Lin Mo slowed down a little bit, turned sideways, took Han Xun's arm, and said with a loud voice: "No, cough, I'm just warm."
Lin Xiaomo, is it soft?
In the dark, Han Xun grinned silently and hugged people tighter. The two fledgling teenagers were nestled in the thick quilt. After a while, the kung fu blanket warmed up again, and Lin Mo gradually stopped coughing.
"You cough so badly, look at the provincial hospital tomorrow." Han Xun worried.
Lin Mo ’s head happened to be nested in Han Xun ’s neck, and there was a buzzing feeling when listening to him. The disturbed mood just now calmed down as soon as it felt unusually reassuring, and subconsciously rubbed like a cat, softly. Tao: "It's okay, I'm much better now, just drink some medicine."
Han Xun raised his voice unhappily: "It's okay to cough like this? It must be checked tomorrow."
Lin Mo whispered, huh, and did not speak for a while, just when Han Xun thought he was asleep, he suddenly heard him say, "Thank you, father."
"It's okay, I haven't said it all. Your father is just like my father. 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 one day our relationship becomes public, I don't want me and my family to be looked down upon."
Han Xun apparently didn't expect Lin Mo to say that. He was stunned for a moment and chuckled: "Fool, why do you care what others say? Are you tired? You need someone to dare to talk about things in the future. Alright? "
"Are you afraid that your dad will break your leg?" Lin Mo was amused by him.
"Isn't there my mother? My dad would really dare to break my leg, and my mom would dare to send him outside to sleep on the street."
"Really? Your mom is so powerful?" Lin Mo curiously asked.
"Why am I lying to you, my dad will only dare to attack our small group, as soon as my mom speaks, he will scorn. Do n’t look at my mom as everyone ’s boudoir, I ’m really angry, my dad ’s underworld leader. He had to retreat from Sanshe. "Han Xun was more afraid of his father. When he thought of his father's bear-like appearance in front of his mother, he couldn't help gloating.
"Your family still do underworld business?"
"It was a few decades ago. It was washed white. Now my dad has nothing to do with it. My eldest brother is running. My second brother is helping me. My third and fourth sisters graduated two years ago. I do n’t want to stay in a family business, and now I ’m fishing on Wall Street. My second brother also wants to quit and start his own business.
Han father was busy working when he was young. Several children in the family were brought by Han mother. She taught them Very good, brothers and sisters have very good feelings, and each is very good and proud. Everyone wants to break out of the world with their own efforts, instead of staring at the wealth of their grandparents and fighting to die. Based on this, Han's father had to record a special merit for his wife, not to mention that the two of them had a very good relationship, and rarely had red faces.
"So what are you going to do?"
"I, of course, I stayed in country Z to develop, where I am, you are." Han Xun smiled: "Are you very moved?"
"Fart." Lin Mo agitated, hesitating for a moment, and asked, "What if your mother refuses to accept us?" What if Tian Qingyu, like Tian Qingyu, could not kill his life?
"How is it possible? My mother has always loved me the most, and she is the most open to her, and she will never embarrass us." At first, my father didn't like that his sister-in-law was a blond Caucasian. Made sense? Now that the grandson who stretches his neck is born, and the child is still born, he and his family are fighting for the name of the child to blush and have a thick neck. Isn't he who?
"I don't have to worry about my parents first. I'm also worried that your father and grandma won't accept us."
Lin Mo not only did not say some relief, but also said coolly: "Yeah, if they don't accept it, what should we do? Or should we divide early?"
Han Xun instantly gritted his teeth and said: "Lin Xiaomo, are you sincerely angry with me?"
"You can guess it, it's so smart." Lin Mo suddenly felt anxious to tease Han Xiaoren, as if it was fun. But why is there a feeling of bullying a child? Really ...
Don't be too enjoyable.
"Lin Xiaomo!" Han Xun was fooled and was so angry that he wanted to drag the little out of his arms and scratched it. The result was good. He hadn't quelled yet. Lin Xiaomo actually fell asleep like that.
Never mind, let him settle the bill tomorrow.
In the darkness, Han Xun gently pecked at Lin Mo's mouth, contented and hugged him tightly.
Well, it seems that there are some key things to forget. Han Xun lost his mind and fell into a dream. The backpack, completely forgotten, stayed lonely on the cold sofa and sighed silently with the lubricant in his stomach. & lt; / p & gt;