Carry the handle and tell me not to leave after school

It wasn't until Hang Yiwei got to the room that Mr. Xiao wanted him to inscribe some paintings.

The total number of words that needs to be written is more than 1000. Xiao Yin said a lot before, and it took him three days with Hang Ma.Going out, all rely on one mouth.

Hang Yiwei began to write the inscription according to the request of Mr. Xiao.

"Xiaohang, you don't have your own seal yet. I see that the seal you wrote on Xiao Ting's signature is not your name." Mr. Xiao said beside him.

Hang Yiwei smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's worthless if my name falls on it."

"My child, your thinking is not right. This era is still very tolerant to young people." Mr. Xiao looked at him with a smile, "I will ask someone to carve one for you tomorrow."

"No need, grandpa." He is not a famous person, who would pay attention to a brat like him.

Mr. Xiao shook his head, "You, just like Xiao Ting, always think that these calligraphy and paintings sell celebrity benefits. In this world, there are many artists that you can't understand; if we don't understand, no one can understand gone?"

Mr. Xiao sat on a chair beside him and sighed softly.

Today's young people are too impetuous.I can't step on the ground under my feet, can I be sure?

Hang Yiwei was a bit uncomfortable to talk to, Mr. Xiao was complaining, and his grandfather always did this when he was fine; basically he only needed the audience.

He wrote seriously, and from time to time, he said yes.

"Yiwei, have you thought about what you want to do in the future?" Mr. Xiao suddenly asked him.

Hang Yiwei made a tick to complete the writing perfectly. He looked at Mr. Xiao and replied vaguely, "Not yet, let's take it step by step."

"Oh." Mr. Xiao nodded. He was a little worried at first, and then he seemed to think of something, and smiled in relief, "Oh, it's okay if I didn't expect it. Xiao Yin can't even afford to support a man."

Hang Yiwei: "..."

Mr. Xiao saw Hang Yiwei standing there with an embarrassed look on his face, and then he realized what he said. He immediately cleared his throat, got up and walked over, "Is this painting finished?"

Hang Yiwei frowned.

It seems that there is a chest full of worries in his heart, and he is a little at a loss; love is the biggest problem in life, and it is more than a thousand times more difficult than success.Throughout their lives, how many people have been unable to court love, lost in the world, there is no true love, only the way to go, tasted the bitter fruit, and then brewed the bitter fruit into wine, and got drunk for a long night.

When Hang Yiwei and Mr. Xiao came down, Xiao Yin was playing mahjong with Xiao Ting and the others downstairs.

As soon as they went down, Xiao Yin stretched out his hand to touch a card, touched the warm mahjong with his fingertips, and then curled his lips, "Dad, sister-in-law, second uncle, I'm sorry." He turned over the cards in his hand Open it, and then push down all the vertical rackets on the table.

Since I figured out the flowers on the same color bar.

"Brother, your son is so lucky." Xiao Ting rolled her eyes angrily.

Xiao Yin smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Give me the money."

"Xiao Wan has gone out." Xiao Ting gritted her teeth and glared at Xiao Yin.

Xiao Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Sister-in-law will come out after buying less cosmetics."

"Forget it, no one wanted it in the first place, so can you still get married without makeup?"

"Big brother!"

There was a commotion in the living room.

Xiao Yin was leaning on the chair, playing a card in his hand, his eyes drifted a little far away, obviously his mind was not here.

He probably heard footsteps, and he turned slightly to look back.

Hang Yiwei followed behind Mr. Xiao, and suddenly caught his gaze. He was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously smiled at Xiao Yin.

Xiao Yin's eyes were deep, he got up and walked quickly towards Hang Yiwei, "Finished?"

Hang Yiwei nodded.

"Then let's go."

"Boss, you are not authentic." Xiao Ting immediately became unhappy.

Xiao Yin won so much money from her.

Xiao Hao, who was sitting on Xiao Yin's left just now, glanced at Hang Yiwei, then looked at Xiao Yin, "Let him play a few games."

Hang Yiwei was taken aback.

"Dad..." Xiao Yin frowned instantly.

"Play with your money." Xiao Hao took out several hundreds of cards from under the table and threw them to Xiao Yin's position, "Come on."

Xiao Hao's posture obviously cannot be rejected.

Xiao Yin knew what his father was thinking, just now he was so angry with his mother, he had to find it back.

Xiao Yin stretched out his hand to hold Hang Yiwei's shoulder, "Just play a few games, and we'll go back when we're done, huh?"

There was a bit of pleading in his deep pupils, it was a negotiable, cautious tone.

The Xiao family had never seen such an attitude from Xiao Yin. Xiao Ting raised her eyebrows slightly, and after seeing Xiao Yin's behavior, she exchanged a glance with Xiao Boss and Xiao Xiao Er.

"Come on, it's Xiao Yin who loses." Xiao Ting held her chin with one hand, raised her eyebrows and winked at Hang Yiwei.

Xiao Yin looked at Xiao Ting impatiently.

Hang Yiwei took a deep breath, he seemed to be trapped on the top of the mountain, and there was only a muddy path to go down; "You must lose." Hang Yiwei looked at Xiao Yin.

Xiao Yin raised his hand and rubbed his head, "It's okay, it's enough for you to lose."

Hang Yiwei frowned, walked over worriedly and sat down in Xiao Yin's seat just now, "I beat you badly, um..."

"It's okay, I can't bully you as a child." Xiao Ting raised her red lips, her long and narrow eyes similar to Xiao Yin's were flirtatious.In terms of temperament, Xiao Ting can always attract everyone's attention.

Xiao Hao said while shuffling the cards, "Don't stress."

Hang Yiwei nodded cautiously. He guessed that this was Xiao Yin's father. He didn't know how the Xiao family got along with each other. It seemed that in the Xiao family, it was well known that Xiao Yin liked men. Accepted.

Just like liking a girl.

Hang Yiwei's heart was beating, he thought it was very good.

So gentle.

Xiao Yin asked someone to find a stool and sat down next to Hang Yiwei, put one hand on the armrest of Hang Yiwei's chair, and watched him draw and play cards.But he didn't point Hang Yiwei at the side either.

In the matter of playing cards, there are random people around, and good cards can be messed up.

After two blows, Xiao Ting became a little angry.

"Did you step on dog shit? You're so lucky!" These two games ended faster than Xiao Yin's, because Hang Yiwei always ended the battle after three or five rounds.Although the bets are all small cards, but he can't stand him so many times.

Xiao Yin suppressed a smile at the side, stretched out his hand and pinched the back of Hang Yiwei's neck lightly, Hang Yiwei turned sideways to look at him, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

There is a sense of déjà vu in embarrassment.

As a result, Xiao Ting refused to let her go that night, and insisted on grabbing Hang Yiwei to not let her go.

Mr. Xiao went to sleep after watching for a while, and Xiao Yin sat next to Hang Yiwei and stayed with him all the time.In the evening, the daughters-in-law of the Xiao family also took a look, and after getting a general idea of ​​who would win and who lost, they went to bed.

It was almost six o'clock in the morning, Xiao Ting finally remembered that she still had a beauty sleep, and ran away after crying and howling.

Hang Yiwei was so sleepy that he fell asleep with his hands on the table, Xiao Yin quickly pulled him up, "Don't sleep here, go upstairs." Xiao Yin pulled him into his arms, wanting to hold him go upstairs.

Xiao Hao glanced at him vaguely, and Xiao Yin frowned, so he had no choice but to let go of Hang Yiwei, put his hand down and took hold of Hang Yiwei's wrist.

Hang Yiwei's sleepy mind was not clear, so he followed him upstairs.

Hang Yiwei woke up from hunger.

When he got up, he thought he was still at home, turned over and sat on the bed, and then fell down with a snap after sitting for a few seconds.

Xiao Yin was playing computer next to him, and looked towards him when he heard the movement, but when he saw this scene, Xiao Yin laughed unconsciously, put the computer aside, got up and went to the cabinet next to him. The camera was found inside, and it clicked on the person on the bed to take a photo.

Hang Yiwei frowned slightly when he heard the voice.

He raised his hand and pulled up the quilt, blocking out all sound and light.After waiting for a few seconds, he seemed to be a little more awake. He first raised his eyelids with difficulty, and his senses came back to life. The quilt under him didn't look like his.

Then in the next second, he suddenly widened his eyes, pulled down the quilt, and Xiao Yin came into view.

"Are you awake?" Xiao Yin looked at him with a smile.

Hang Yiwei's scalp was numb, and he replied stiffly.

He was really sleepy, he even forgot where he was sleeping.

"You go and wash up, and then we go to eat. Um... we'll go back and get our things after dinner." Xiao Yin sat on the side of the bed and looked at him with a wicked smile, "We will get [-]% of the money we won last night. "

"No need!" Hang Yiwei turned over and got up from the bed with his head buried.

"I'm going to wash up."

Xiao Yin didn't say a word.

He looked at Hang Yiwei's back, and lay back helplessly, the quilt was still warm.He looked at the ceiling above his head, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

That sum of money last night was no small sum.

He thought that Hang Yiwei would ask him for it, even if he didn't get the ones he won before, Hang Yiwei could still give away thousands of dollars; Hang Yiwei usually tries to make money, and everything has to do with money Connection, he didn't want it at this time.Silly and cute.

They didn't eat at Xiao's house, because it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when they went downstairs.

The people in the Xiao family were all busy with their own affairs, so they left a few younger ones here to accompany the old man.When Hang Yiwei left, the old man told Hang Yiwei that his friends would give him the money later, and he asked Xiao Yin to send the money to him.

Hang Yiwei suddenly thought of Xiao Yin asking him to write for Xiao Ting for the first time.

Both grandpa and grandson do the same intermediary business.