I heard that you are the number one assassin in Tiandu

That night.

The Min Qiu family bid farewell and went back to their residence to rest. Joaquin sent Min Qiu into the room with an excuse. The two hugged for a while behind the door.

"Leaning against you like this," Joaquin whispered, burying his face in his chest, "it feels like..."

No matter how Joaquin felt, Min Qiu sighed in his heart that this was the most relaxing moment for him in the past two days.He lightly tapped the top of the man in his arms with his chin, and intoxicatedly uttered a syllable full of masculine charm and magnetism: "Huh?"

Joaquin rubbed his face on his chest: "It's like leaning on a radiator, it's so warm."

"..." Min Qiu: "Oh."

"You said, heating is such a good thing, why is there no such thing in the south?" Joaquin raised his head and asked seriously, "My mother has never used it."

Min Qiu stroked his hairy head: "Don't worry. Boiler, plumbing, as well as kang, air conditioner, insulation door, everything is done in my house. No matter how heavy the snow is outside, it will definitely let my aunt live in the house like summer every day." Like, eat ice cream and wear short sleeves, whichever house you want."

"Why did my mother agree?" Joaquin asked this question many times along the way, but couldn't help but ask again, "What did your father say?"

Min's father traveled all over the world, and although Joaquin's mother had a heavy accent, he could understand it immediately, and there was almost no dialect barrier in communication. In addition, the two children were studying in the same school, and the two had a very happy conversation.After chatting for an afternoon, Father Min persuaded Joaquin's mother to quit her job and move out of here with a laugh.

"It's not because of what my dad said, or because your younger brother's family often comes to find trouble, but because she misses you so much, understand?" Min Qiu took the trouble to explain, and by the way, deepened the logic in Joaquin's mind. Impression, "In this way, we can only see each other twice a year. You still have more than 6 years to go to school. In the future, you will have internships and regular training. It may not even be convenient to go home during summer vacation-do you think she lives by herself for 6 consecutive years?" , there is almost no one to talk to, can you live happily? Try living alone in a room for 6 days? Haven’t you already been depressed? My house is not far from Shencheng. As long as you spare a day or half a day, you can go back and have a look. Your mother can come to Shencheng to see you at any time when she misses you. I think she may not want to work in the garment factory for a long time, but because of Shencheng's The price is too high, and she is afraid that the burden of life will be greater for the two of them, so she has been enduring it all because of you."

Joaquin lowered his eyes and nodded slightly, biting his lips firmly: "My mother has always been for my own good, I know. It's just... just moving in this way, okay?"

"Okay, what can't be done?" Min Qiu said, "In this way, solving the housing problem around Shencheng will reduce some of the economic pressure. In addition, I have built a row of small buildings in my house. It can be regarded as an 'earth villa'. The room There are too many to live in, and they are also idle. You will know when you go to see it tomorrow. There are my dad and some of my relatives. They are about the same age and are very friendly. We live together and play cards. , Chat, your mother is not too lonely. Didn’t I say it before? My family, you can go anytime, my father, my brother, they all welcome you. "

Joaquin took a step back stiffly: "Your dad, he knows us...? You and me?"

"I know." Min Qiu stepped forward and hugged him, patted his back, conveying the strength of stability, "My dad knows, my brother knows, and your mother will know sooner or later."

"No!" Joaquin said nervously, "Absolutely not... no, what I mean is, give me some time and let me think about what to say."

Min Qiu taught kindly: "Don't mention this. Why did you say that you should pay attention to 'parents' orders, matchmaker's words'? That means that only parents can communicate with each other. In the drama, which one is happy? The ones who went to their parents to tell their marriage finally survived? They were all beaten to death."

Joaquin: "..."

Min Qiu continued: "Of course, your mother will never beat you, I know. But in her eyes, you will always be a child, and she will inevitably want to pick some right and wrong in any decision you make, isn't it? Only when you are a father Only mothers can communicate with parents on an equal footing, so leave these things to my father. He can persuade your mother to move, and it has been a long time, and there will always be a chance to tell your mother. "

"No!" Joaquin shook his head slightly but non-stop, like a jammed mechanical music box, "If someone suddenly tells my mother about this for me, no matter who he is, he used to be at my mother's place. All the trust that has been built is definitely gone! How can my mother..."

Min Qiu rubbed his face: "Look at you, you just don't know how to enjoy life. Wouldn't it be nice if someone would worry about it for you? My dad said it's okay, then he has his own plan, so don't worry about it all day long. If you were born in a good age, you will live a good life. In sunny weather, you will be forced into dark clouds, what are you doing? Be obedient!"

Joaquin was depressed: "No, you don't know my mother..."

"Have you understood?" Min Qiu asked back, "Speaking of conscience, if you tell her where to move, can she trust you within a day?"

Joaquin was discouraged and shook his head: "It's very difficult, almost impossible. She will at least ask me a hundred thousand reasons, and it may not be possible in the end."

"So, you can think of it this way," Min Qiu pulled someone to sit on the side of the bed, "You just treat this as a different game."

His tall figure stands here, and there are two brothers behind him to support him. Generally speaking, he doesn't need to reason with people when he walks in the rivers and lakes, but if he really speaks the truth, he is very worthy of his logical level.

"The decline of a game has become a fact, and only people who are obsessed are left, or they are doing repetitive things, or they are constantly seeking revenge from each other. Even if they win occasionally, the happiness they bring is compared to the time cost. It has already been negligible, because both parties are numb to this process. Now you change the world, change the game, abandon the previous grievances, live a relaxed life, and at the same time accept some new concepts-how can you call it without new concepts? A new life? This concept may be related to life, habits, economy, or emotion. Didn’t you also want to change places a long time ago? It’s just that the time to change games is a little bit longer than you expected It’s just a few years earlier. Let’s not talk about green mountains and green waters there, at least the sky is blue and the water is not too polluted. Of course, we are a “half-village”, so it’s just a matter of expediency for your mother to live there In the end, it is up to you to create a better life for your mother." Min Qiu held those little hands, "Don't panic, I will accompany you."

Joaquin frowned, his eyes were red, and he was silent for a long time.Those ripples in the eyes finally turned into a few crystal drops that lowered their heads, and they landed on the bed sheet with a "pop" sound.

Just as Joaquin is the weakness of his mother, his mother is also the softest part of Joaquin's heart. People will be happy for the happiness of their loved ones, suffer for their pain, and accept unimaginable changes for them. Joaquin is no exception .

Min Qiu freed up a hand, stroked Joaquin's back one by one, and suddenly heard the little man leaning on his shoulder choked up and said, "But didn't you say that your house is a lot better? You also raise chickens." Plant vegetables to eat without pollution or something.”

Min Qiu: "...Ah? Yes."

"I think... with me like this, I don't know if I have passed or not. It seems that it is difficult to give my mother a better life." Hua Jinhong looked at him, "What should I do?"

"... Oh." At such a serious moment of private life, Min Qiu couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw the tangled little face that was about to cry.

He held Joaquin's face in his hands, and kissed the marks made by the small water droplets: "Work hard. If it doesn't work, then I can't help it. It seems that you can only stay in this family forever."

On the second day, a group of people boarded the plane, and Min Yang volunteered to stay and handle the follow-up matters on his behalf.

Father Min had the foresight at the beginning of his registered residence, and the address he found belonged to a functional comprehensive area under development, with many new small buildings and farmyards, and was preparing to develop characteristic suburban tourism.Most of the aborigines moved into the city or its surrounding areas. Even if some stayed, they were more business-conscious. They were too busy developing shops along the street to make money. How could they have time to ask questions about the big family who suddenly moved here?

In a relatively secluded place, a row of connected buildings in their house has been built for several years. The height of the building ranges from one to three floors. The decoration is simple, but the hardware facilities are complete. Selected from several properties, most of them have certain traces of use.As for relatives, most of the reliable relatives who have a good relationship with Min's father's family originally lived around Changbai Mountain, but they are not far away, but their lifespan is too long. Hearing that Father Min built a big house, invited everyone to live together for 80 years, and even sent a car to welcome them, so they moved in one after another with the scriptures that were approved for the confession.

On New Year’s Eve, the boiler was burning hot, the self-supplied water heating circulated in every room, the "adults" fell asleep early after drinking some wine, and there were a few people in the downstairs hall who didn't have a good chat and kept talking about the new year.

Min Qiu lay on the big bed in Huajin's room and let out a long sigh: "Originally we only need to be separated for a few days, so wouldn't it be impossible to sleep together every day? Why do I feel that something is wrong?"

Joaquin only dipped the tip of his tongue on the wine while eating, but his face has been blushing until now: "If you want to sleep, you can sleep here. Why don't you get up early in the morning and go back to your room?"

"Running from a hot quilt to a cold quilt early in the morning is also very painful." Min Qiu was very disgusted, "No, the sudden constriction of blood vessels later gave me a heart attack."

"Don't talk nonsense." Joaquin has been in a good mood today, and he didn't know where to laugh after hearing this, he just laughed non-stop, his voice was soft, and he fell on the bed.

The place to sleep, the time to sleep, Min Qiu couldn't undress here in a down-to-earth manner today, and he couldn't help feeling disappointed.He arched to Joaquin's side: "Kiss me, and I'll go back."

"Too lazy to move." Joaquin's eyes were blurred, and he smiled silly, "You can kiss me today."

Min Qiu leaned over and smacked his blushing cheek.That cheek was so hot that it burned him from mouth to heart with just one touch. Thinking about going back to face the cold blanket, he couldn't help kissing a few more, simply warm enough.

Joaquin snorted softly: "Itch."

Min Qiu kissed again, making a "chirp" sound between his lips and teeth with a long tail on purpose, and rubbed his lips on Joaquin's face indiscriminately - even if he was bitten by a mosquito, he could Relieves temporary itching.

"It's still itchy." Joaquin hung his arms around his neck, closed his eyes and said dreamily, "I feel itchy."

The indoor temperature was kept at around 20 degrees, and Joaquin only wore a thin padded jacket with a long-sleeved T-shirt inside and a loose hem.Min Qiu stretched his hand in, and rubbed the position of the heart precisely, and heard a soft cry from the person under him, which was neither pain nor sigh.

"Joaquin?" Min Qiu whispered.

"Yeah." Joaquin responded lightly, hooking one hand on the back of his neck, and stroking his neck and cheek with the other lingeringly.

Min Qiu called again: "Hua Xiaojin."

Joaquin still closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Min Qiu asked his opinion in a hoarse voice: "Can I touch you?"

The hand hooked on the back of Min Qiu's neck squeezed gently, and Joaquin giggled and buried his face in the quilt beside him: "Don't say it, it's embarrassing."