The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

"Then, I'll leave it to you today, Ah Shui." Han Anxin, who was dressed, said to the little fox sitting at the door before putting on a mask.

"No problem, Xiaoxin, I will leave this place to me." The little fox sat in the middle of the door, wagging his tail and looked at the two people standing at the door.

Seeing the little fox alone, Han Anxin was a little worried, squatted down and put his hands on the little head, and rubbed it, "There is chicken soup in the pot, if you want to eat it, you can ask the spirits to warm it up for you." .”

"Uh-huh."

"I'll be back after the New Year's Eve dinner."

"Yeah." The little fox nodded obediently, "I will take good care of my home and wait for you to come back obediently. Where is the teacher? When are you going to come back?"

"I'm not sure about this, but I will try to come back as soon as possible. Alas... Actually, I want to spend the Spring Festival with Xiaoxin and Ah Shui more." Xing Ming looked at the little fox and smiled.

The little fox tilted his head, grinned and said, "Hee hee, then come back earlier."

"I just don't know if my father will let me come back earlier." Xing Ming smiled wryly, and glanced at the watch on his wrist, "Well, it's getting late, I really have to go. See you in the next year, little guy. "He bent down and patted the little fox on the head twice.

"Well~ Teacher and Xiao Xinxin, be careful on the road~"

"Yeah." Han Anxin put on his coat, carried the New Year's gift, and left the old house with Xing Ming.

The little fox looked at the closed door, and the tail that had been up until now was drooping on the ground, "On New Year's Eve, I'm the only one at home."

Hearing what he said, the spirits immediately surrounded him to comfort him, "Don't be sad, Xiao Shuishui, there are still us, we are with you at home~"

"Well... But Xiao Xinxin and the teacher are not here, so my heart is empty." The little fox covered the position of his heart with his paws. In his heart, he was actually thinking of Su Yunqing, the one who spent two Spring Festivals with him. People, but... He hurriedly shook his little head, and expelled the person he just remembered from his head.

The little spirit touched Hu Qiushui's nose with his small hand, and said: "Don't get lost, Xiao Shuishui, for Chinese New Year, we can decorate the room first, at least it will have a Chinese New Year atmosphere."

"Is this possible? It seems that I have never done it before."

"Of course we can. We've done this many times. Xiaoxin won't say anything about us now! Besides, today is Chinese New Year, so I should be happier."

"Then..." Hu Qiushui was a little moved by what they said.

"We can also invite the residents above who have not returned home or reincarnated to celebrate the New Year together. We can watch the gala, sing songs, and play games. Yes, we will heat up the chicken soup and let you sit on the sofa How about hugging and eating?"

After hearing this, Hu Qiushui thought about it again in his head. He felt really cool, and he, who was still a little hesitant, immediately nodded and agreed, "Okay, okay, then let's start the arrangement." He stroked his arm twice. Mao, ready to do a big job.

"You don't need to work. You are injured now and need to rest. We can just do it. Go upstairs and call those residents and ask them if they want to come down and be happy together."

"This..." The little fox hesitated.

"Go, go. Leave this place to us~" The spirits pushed him up the stairs, and they themselves began to fiddle slowly in the room below.

……

Although the snow on the mountain road has been shoveled off a few days ago, the snow melted and then froze, making the mountain road much slippery. Xing Ming and Han Anxin supported each other, and it took a lot of effort to finally turn over The hill at the door.

At the foot of the mountain, Xing Ming's car was covered with a thick layer of snow. The two of them used the prepared towels and brushes to fiddle with it for nearly half an hour, and finally cleaned the snow off the car roof.

"I'll take you to your grandparents' house first, and then I'll go home." Xing Ming glanced at the time, it was already past four o'clock, and it was about six o'clock when he arrived home by himself. His father would probably be angry, but luckily Second brother.

Han Anxin also saw the time, so he said: "Teacher, you don't need to send me there, I can go there by myself, you will be late."

"After all, I won't be the last one to get home. My second brother should arrive after me. My dad shouldn't be angry with me much."

"???"

"Okay, I won't say much, I'll see you off first." Xing Ming started the car and drove towards Han Anxin's grandparents' house, and arrived in a short while.

After opening the door of the car for Han Anxin, Xing Ming tightened the collar of Han Anxin who was carrying a gift, "I won't visit the house anymore, seeing parents will always make me a little nervous."

"Is there anything else that would make the teacher nervous?" Han Anxin raised an eyebrow and looked at Xing Ming.

Xing Ming knew that Han Anxin was teasing him, but he answered calmly: "Of course, your affairs will always make me very nervous, so I'm leaving, and I will ask the driver to take you home at night." He turned around and said He wanted to leave, but Han Anxin grabbed a hand.

"What's the matter? Are you reluctant to part with me?" Xing Ming teased.

"Of course." The two had been staying together for nearly half a month, and Han Anxin was really not used to being separated for a few days suddenly.

"..." I didn't expect Han Anxin to admit it so quickly, Xing Ming was also taken aback, but soon the corners of his mouth raised higher, "So, do you want a parting kiss?"

Han Anxin shook his head, "No, I will be seen by my family."

"Then Xiaoxin wants to..."

"Hold, give me a hug, is that okay?" Han Anxin asked with a blushing face.

"Of course." Xing Ming's hand was strong, and Han Anxin was pulled closer to his arms by him, and his lips were pressed against Han Anxin's ear tip and kissed slightly, "I will be back as soon as possible."

"Well, when you come back, teacher, be careful, call me if you have something to do..." Han Anxin urged.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to me." Xing Ming patted Han Anxin on the shoulder twice.

"Ah."

After all, it was in the community. Although there were not many people celebrating the New Year, the two of them didn't hug each other for too long.

Xing Ming sat in the driver's seat, rolled down the window and looked at Han Anxin, "Then I'm leaving. Take me to say hello to my grandparents and wish them a happy new year."

"Okay, the road is slippery, drive slowly." Han Anxin waved to Xing Ming, and he didn't go upstairs with his things until he could no longer see his car.

Grandpa and grandma have two sons, father and uncle. Originally, during the Chinese New Year, a family of eight people sat together, which was quite lively. Now that father and mother are gone, six people sit together for New Year’s Eve dinner, which is always uncomfortable. Looking at my uncle and his family, but I am alone, even if I try my best to ignore it, there is still some bitterness.

There are six people at a table, and there is indeed very little talk. Cousin Han Zheng has become addicted to games in the past few years. He sits on the table and eats while playing games. It seems that everything has nothing to do with him. Grandparents are also eating there on their own. From time to time, grandma will add some food for herself, so that she can eat more and grow taller, but they don't say a word to uncle and aunt.

The uncle and the aunt were also stern, not knowing what was going on in their minds, and even Han Anxin felt that the eyes of the aunt looking at him were like knives, it was scary, what happened?He didn't hang around in front of his aunt and uncle these days, why was he so hated by them?

Just when he kept digging through the rice and wanted to finish eating quickly and sat aside, the aunt finally spoke up, "Mom and Dad, let me make it clear that you give the house to An Xin, I will not do anything Agreed, he already has that old house, why should you give him your house again!"

Mr. Han put the bowl in his hand heavily on the table, and said coldly: "No reason, he is my grandson, I need your permission if I want to give it to him?"

"Dad, what you're doing is unfair. Zhengzheng is also your grandson. Why don't you give the house to Zhengzheng? If you insist on giving it to him, he already has a house."

"Don't you also have a house? You just give the house to Zhengzheng. Is it fair or not? I think it's fair to give the house to Xiaoxin. An Yi and Xiaoshuang are gone. We are old and old now. We can’t take care of Xiaoxin even if you have legs, so we gave him the house, and we feel more at ease in our hearts, and we are finally worthy of your younger brother and younger siblings!”

"You are comfortable, but we are not. Why should we give him all the good things?!" The aunt squinted her eyes and gave Han Anxin a hard look.

Han Anxin was stared inexplicably. This is a decision made by his grandparents, what does it have to do with him?

"This is my decision. What are you doing looking at Xiaoxin like this? From now on, no one of you is allowed to trouble Xiaoxin! If you let me know, I will give Xiaoxin all the other inheritances in my hand. None will be given to you."

"Dad! How could you do this!" The aunt was so angry that she slapped the table and stood up.

Seeing her slapping the table, Han Luoyuan (uncle) was so angry that he slapped it too, but this slap was not on his parents, but on his aunt, "What are you doing! New Year's Eve, eat well No way! How dare you slap your parents on the table, how bad your upbringing is!"

"I...you..." Shang Yulan (aunt) obviously didn't expect that Han Luoyuan would turn on her, pointing at Han Luoyuan for a long time and was speechless, "You actually talk to me like that!"

"Otherwise? I'm going to turn you upside down, okay? Eat, if you don't want to eat, just pack up your things and go home for me, and don't embarrass me with my parents." Han Luoyuan threw his chopsticks and said angrily.

"You, me, okay, I'm going home, Zhengzheng, let's go, go home!" Shang Yulan just slammed the bowl, pulled Han Zheng who was playing games, slammed the door, and left.

"Dad, women are ignorant, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Han Shikang (grandpa) snorted coldly, "Hmph, I'm used to it, there's nothing you don't know."

This sentence made Han Luoyuan a little embarrassed, so he said again: "Dad, we will talk about the house later."

"Nothing, I've already made up my mind, I've made a will, and the house belongs to Xiaoxin!"

"Here, you, think again."

"impossible."

"dad!"

"You can either have a good meal here, or go home with your wife." Mr. Han said, pointing to the door.

"I, eat, eat." Han Luoyuan said with a smile on his face.

"Humph!"

"..."

The change in front of him made Han Anxin feel dazed, and he was dizzy until he returned home, feeling that this year's New Year's Eve was really absurd.

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