The Disaster of Shyness

Going home during the New Year is not only because of Chinese traditions, but also because Chinese people value a kind of emotional sustenance.

The old man often said: No matter where you are, home is always your concern.

When we got off the train, the cold wind blowing in front of us made the people on the platform shiver with cold.

Carrying the suitcase and moving towards the crowded exit elevator, Hua Yu looked back at Lin Fan from time to time, fearing that he might get lost.

After finally queuing up to swipe the pass and exit the ticket gate, Hua Yu scanned the surrounding crowd.

"Xiao Fan, I saw my father and the others."

"Haha, your black fur collar is stuck around your neck, like a Tibetan mastiff!"

"Then you are a dirt dog?"

"Go away."

The corner of Huayu's mouth twitched, he didn't want to say that it was his two fathers who spoke such a conversation.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, what about this!" Liang Xi waved his hands at Huayu and the others, "How about accessories with big eyes?"

Hua Yu lowered his eyes, Liang Xi obviously took the anger he received from Hua Xiancheng on him.

"Dad, why did you really come to pick us up at the station? It's such a cold day... Didn't you say that if it snows, you don't come to pick us up?"

"Didn't Xiaofan come?" Liang Xi smiled, "You think you have such a big face?"

Hua Yu coughed lightly, and pulled Lin Fan who was beside him to him, "Xiao Fan, this is my dad and daddy. They heard that you were coming, so they came here to pick us up."

"Uncle Liang, hello Uncle Hua." Lin Fan greeted politely, "This is a New Year's gift from me and Hua Yu."

Liang Xi grinned at Hua Yu while saying "yes", his eyes seemed to say: "Good job, son brought his wife home for the New Year!"

"Let's talk in the car, go home first." Hua Xiancheng took the suitcases from Lin Fan and Hua Yu, and urged them to get in the car.

After chatting a few words in the car, Lin Fan was a little surprised when he arrived at Hua's house.

Huayu's house is a villa with a large space, many rooms and high-end furniture, which is not at all what he imagined.

"Xiao Fan, drink some hot milk tea, I made it myself." Liang Xi smiled and gave Lin Fan a red cup, and handed Hua Yu a blue cup.By the way, he winked at Hua Yu.

Hua Yu was a little shy, feeling ashamed after his parents found out about his liking for Lin Fan.Moreover, Liang Xi was too enthusiastic, as if he was trying to curry favor with his wife.

"Thank you, Uncle." Lin Fan took the cup Liang Xi handed him, and found that the protruding part of his cup and Hua Yu's was a complete heart.

Glancing at Hua Yu, Lin Fan found that he covered his mouth after taking a sip of milk tea, his face was slightly red, he must have been burned, idiot.

"Uncle, your craftsmanship is really good. This milk tea smells delicious and tastes delicious, sweet but not greasy." Lin Fan took a sip of praise and showed a gentle smile to Liang Xi.

Liang Xi had no resistance to the handsome young man's smile, let alone such praise and admiration for his junior.

He smiled and sat next to Lin Fan, "It's fine if you like it, it's rare for you to come to our house, and I can make you whatever you like."

"Uncle is very good at cooking. I will like to eat whatever I should."

Liang Xi spoke softly, looking at Lin Fan as if looking at his own child, and the more he looked at Lin Fan, the more he liked it, his eyes were full of smiles, and he was very loving.Lin Fan felt warm in his heart because of such a smile.

This seems to be the feeling of long-lost home.

"Xiaofan can't eat coriander." Hua Yu added on the side.

"You know a lot." Liang Xi nuzzled, "Xiaoyu, you go to the kitchen to help, Daddy can't do it alone, remember not to let him put coriander."

"Oh." Hua Yu felt a little unwilling to get up, and his greedy eyes lingered on Lin Fan's smiling face.

For so many years, the number of times Xiaofan smiled at him can be counted on the fingers, he almost felt that Xiaofan couldn't laugh anymore, and he got used to his cold tone towards him.

But how could Xiaofan show such a gentle smile to Liang Xi's father, obviously only saw him twice, didn't he?

Is this person really the Lin Fan he knew?

The so-called dual personality?Or does he like Liang Xi's father more?

When Hua Yu went to the kitchen, Hua Xiancheng glanced at him with a slight sneer.

"Why did you come in? Your dad thinks you're an eyesore?"

"……Um."

Hua Xian smiled contentedly, he was also a lost person in the world.

"When I went to see you in S City before, your father was concerned about the matter between you and Lin Fan. It can be seen that he likes Lin Fan very much and really wants you to be together."

"So when your father heard that you were going to bring Lin Fan back for the New Year, he specially arranged your house."

"Ah?" Hua Yu was a little embarrassed, and had a bad premonition.

"It's like a wedding room." Hua Xiancheng smiled, "It's almost as festive as when your dad and I got married."

"No way?" Huayu was worried, he and Xiaofan hadn't developed to that point yet, even Xiaofan refused his pursuit, didn't he?

He could even imagine how embarrassing Lin Fan would be when he saw the red "囍" sign posted in the room.

Hua Xiancheng quickly cleared the shrimp thread in his hand, and said indifferently: "Yes."

"I'd better go and tidy up the room first."

Xiaofan had dated girls before, if it wasn't for the kiss on Double Eleven, Hua Yu almost felt hopeless.

It's hard to feel that the relationship between the two is a little bit closer, how can...

Hua Yu turned around and was about to leave the kitchen, but Hua Xiancheng called him to stop, smiling heartily from the sidelines.

"It's okay, it's just that the quilt is red, and everything else is the same as before you left. The Chinese New Year should be more festive, even the quilt cover in my room and your dad's room has been changed to bright red."

Hua Yu looked suspiciously at Hua Xiancheng, dubious.

"Your father is sensible." Hua Xiancheng continued to persuade, and handed him the kitchen knife, "Come on, handle the fish. I can't do it alone."

"Ok."

After the two of them steamed the dishes on low heat, they left the kitchen.

In the living room, Liang Xi was holding a photo album to share sweet moments with Lin Fan.

"This is when Xiaoyu just learned to crawl, grinning all day long, drooling all over the place, seeing his expression, it's so funny... Haha... And this one, I took it on the third anniversary of my wedding with his daddy, Xiaoyu didn't know what was going on at the time, so he wanted to ride a horse, look at him riding on his daddy's neck, haha, pulling his daddy's hair like a chicken coop..."

Lin Fan watched it with gusto. Huayu was very big when he was a child, but he was really silly, innocent and cute when he smiled, soft and cute, like a small animal.

"There isn't a single girl in the photo album, it's so monotonous. I remember there are a few photos of Xiaoyu's art, which photo album is it in?" Liang Xi rubbed his chin, looking for other photo albums.

Hua Yu panicked and remembered the photos of him dressed as a girl when he was a child.

It's so embarrassing, it must not be seen by Lin Fan!

In the past, I was young and ignorant, thinking that it would be great to wear beautiful clothes designed by my dad. Who would have thought that boys would not have the privilege of wearing skirts.

Hua Yu felt a headache when he thought of the dark history that was photographed.

Liang Xi frowned and rummaged through the photo album, and when he heard Hua Xiancheng, who walked beside him, answered "Who knows?", he raised his eyebrows, and his eyes shone with gleam.

"Why did I choose you then? It's so boring without a woman in the family."

"Because you love me to death, you are with me." Hua Xiancheng said.

"Hehe, do you think I'm an idiot? I still think girls are cuter, and they must be more comfortable to hug if they are soft. So you must have tricked me into being with you at the time."

Hua Xiancheng sighed lightly, glanced at the ring on Liang Xi's finger, and said casually: "You can say whatever you want, but fortunately, it's good to make a mistake and miss it for the rest of your life."

Liang Xi pursed his lips and turned his eyes away, and his tone revealed guilt and slight dissatisfaction, "Don't you remember bullying me, tell me about it, my son is back, and you are still so perfunctory to me..." His voice weakened.

Hua Xiancheng was choked by these words, looking at Liang Xi's aggrieved eyes, he knew that he was too busy with work recently, and this one at home was too lonely.

Putting his arms around Liang Xi's waist, Hua Xiancheng glanced at Hua Yu, coughed lightly, and calmed down slightly.

"Are you interested in hearing about our marriage history?"

"Not interested." Hua Yu shook his head seriously.He doesn't want to see these two people showing affection.

"Son, go and have a look at the steamed stuffed buns. They should have been steamed. Take them out and eat while talking." Liang Xi winked at Hua Yu, then smiled openly at Lin Fan, "Xiao Fan, go help too, the steamer is a bit big .”

When the junior left, Hua Xiancheng put his arms around Liang Xi's waist and looked at him jokingly, "You really can't remember?" He clearly remembered even the trifles of taking photos more than ten years ago when he flipped through the photo album isn't it?

"Ah."

"Put it on and you will."

Liang Xi smiled like a fox, and then whispered: "The history of love should be more provocative, more romantic, and show your artistic talents, great designer."

Hua Xiancheng lightly pinched his hand's waist, and after hearing Liang Xi's "Ouch", the corners of his lips curled up in satisfaction, "I think it's because you just want to hear my love talk."

"You've seen it all." Liang Xi blinked and smiled.

Looking at the bright eyes of the person in front of him, Hua Xiancheng couldn't help rubbing the corners of Liang Xi's eyes that couldn't hide the fine lines with the tip of his nose, "Then I'll confess my love to you again later, okay, I'll just tell you... Is there any reward for tonight?"

"Oh, it depends on your performance!" Liang Xi stretched out his index finger to poke Hua Xiancheng's sexy lips, his eyebrows fluttering.

Hua Yu turned off the gas, opened the lid of the steamer, and the steamed buns were full of aroma. After poking the skin a few times with chopsticks, he knew that the buns were cooked.

Lin Fan was a little worried and asked curiously: "Why did your dad say he couldn't remember? What's wrong with his health?"

"He got encephalitis half a year ago, which can be regarded as a little sequelae, but I was in school at that time, and my father and the others told me about it after the illness was cured, so I don't know the specific situation very well."

Lin Fan walked to his side to help, and was attracted by the beautiful shape and unmistakable fragrance of the steamed stuffed bun. "Did your dad do all this?"

"That's right, it's delicious, right? Everything he cooks is delicious." Hua Yu smiled.

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded.

"Actually, the steamed buns I made are also delicious. If you want to eat them in the future, I'll make them for you." Hua Yu's eyes brightened, "How about it?"

Lin Fan turned his face away, "The buns are packed, let's go out."

It is too early to say what will happen next.