Grass and Bamboo Horse

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and then the door was pushed open. Wu Yong's grandfather Li Qianshan pushed the door and said, "Xiaoyong, have you got up for breakfast?" Wu Yong was not the only one, "Who is this?" Li Qianshan looked at Han Xuan curiously and asked.

"This is my friend, he came back with me when it was too late last night," Wu Yong said while getting dressed.

Han Xuan quickly nodded and called, "Hello, Grandpa."

"Hello," Li Qianshan said cheerfully, "What's the matter with your leg?" Li Qianshan asked looking at the plaster cast on Han Xuan's left leg.

"Well, it was hit by an electric car a few days ago." Han Xuan bowed his head embarrassedly.

"Yo, is that serious?"

"It's not serious," Han Xuan said quickly.

"Oh, that's good, hurry up and get dressed, I'll get you a set of toiletries," Li Qianshan turned and walked out of the room after speaking.

Han Xuan and Wu Yong washed up briefly, and then came out to have breakfast.

Wu Yong's grandmother stood at the dining table and looked at the two handsome teenagers sitting in front of them eating. She was so happy that she pushed the fritters she just bought in front of Han Xuan and Wu Yong, "Young people should eat more, the old man and I both eat pass."

Han Xuan, who was eating with his head down, gave a naive "En", which made Wu Yong's grandmother very happy, "Young man, is the meal delicious?"

Wu Yong chewed on fried dough sticks, looked up at his grandma and said with a smile, "Well, it's delicious."

"Eat more if it tastes good," the grandma said happily. She carefully looked at Han Xuan who was eating quietly, and turned to look at Wu Yong for a while, "Xiao Yong, this guy is honest, I like it, and I will often bring it back to play in the future." Ah, he is better than that Wang Yang, who at first sight is not an honest kid, but a thief." Wang Yang is Wu Yong's high school classmate and good friend, and now he goes to the same university as Wu Yong.

"En, good," Wu Yong bowed his head and took a mouthful of porridge, and agreed to grandma casually.

Han Xuan looked up at Wu Yong secretly, seeing that Wu Yong's expression didn't change much, he was a little disappointed, and who was Wang Yang?Brother Wu Yong's good friend?Han Xuan was meditating while eating breakfast.

After breakfast, Han Xuan and Wu Yong sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV, while grandma and grandpa went out to buy groceries.

At this time, Han Xuan's cell phone kept ringing, and he didn't know who was calling. Han Xuan pretended not to hear it, and kept refusing to answer it. When Han Xuan's cell phone rang for the fourth time, Wu Yong couldn't help turning his head to look at Han Xuan.

Han Xuan lowered his head in embarrassment, and turned off the ringtone of the phone.

"Who is it?" Wu Yong couldn't help asking.

"My parents."

"Then why don't you accept it?"

"That..." Han Xuan scratched the back of his head, "Let me go back to the blind date."

Wu Yong was taken aback, "Blind date?" After speaking, he looked at Han Xuan incredulously, and said for a while, "You were sad because of this incident last night?"

Han Xuan said "En" without confidence, "Brother Wu Yong, I don't want to have a girlfriend, nor do I want to get married."

Wu Yong lowered his head and thought for a while before saying, "You are still young, so don't worry."

Han Xuan was silent, and he raised his head to look at Wu Yong for a while, "Brother Wu Yong, do you have a girlfriend?" Han Xuan asked in a low voice, Wu Yong turned his head, looked at Han Xuan with great interest, and said after a while, "What do you think?" Woolen cloth!"

"Well, many girls must like you," Han Xuan said looking at Wu Yong.

Wu Yong sat on the sofa with his arms on his knees and crossed his fingers, looked at Han Xuan seriously and asked, "From where?"

"Brother Wu Yong, you are very handsome, the kind that girls like?"

Wu Yong let out a "puchi" laugh, "Is this all for you to see?"

Han Xuan bowed his head and said nothing, Wu Yong reached out and touched Han Xuan's head, "I'm just kidding you," Wu Yong was in a good mood at this moment.

Han Xuan's cell phone rang again after being unanswered for the fourth time. This time it was his brother Han Yu who called, and Han Xuan connected.

"Hey, brother."

"Xiaoxuan, your wings are hard when you grow up." Han Yu's voice came from the phone.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

"This is what Dad said when he just called you when no one answered the phone. You'd better not go home anytime soon. Dad is very angry." Han Xuan said in a naughty voice.

"Oh, I see, you remember to bring me my bag."

"Well, I hid your bag before breakfast. I lied to my dad just now, saying that you had returned to city A beforehand. He was so angry that he took my mother to Director Zhang's house to apologize. "

"I don't want to do this either, but I really have no choice, brother, I'll call mom later."

"Well, I know my younger brother is not the kind of person who doesn't know right from wrong, but I still remind you, when you are away from home, sometimes remember to be tactful when doing things. These things have nothing to do with your parents, and the family does not hold grudges." , outside, remember not to be too direct in your words and actions, as it is easy to offend people, such as a blind date, if you really don’t want to go on a blind date, there are other better solutions, there is no need to do this, that’s fine, I will do the rest Don't talk about it, let's see when you come back and take the bag away."

"I know, I'll get it back later, and I'll call you when I get to town," Han Xuan said.

"Well, okay, then I'll hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Han Xuan turned to look at Wu Yong, "That Brother Wu Yong..."

"I'll take you there later," Wu Yong said before Han Xuan could speak, "I heard what you called just now."

"No, I'll just go back by myself, I just want to say, thank you for bringing me back yesterday."

"No thanks, let's go, I'll take you back to get your bag." After Wu Yong finished speaking, he handed the crutch to Han Xuan.

Han Xuan said "Oh", picked up his crutches and followed Wu Yong out.

When he arrived in the town, Wu Yong parked his car not far from the teacher's dormitory at the school. Han Xuan called his brother. After a while, he saw a handsome and fair guy walking towards the direction where Wu Yong and Han Xuan were parking, carrying a bag. As he walked, he kept looking around, as if he was hiding from someone. This person was Han Xuan's brother, Han Yu. "Brother, this way," Han Xuan opened the car window and waved to Han Yu.

Seeing Han Xuan, Han Yu ran over with a small step and handed the bag to Han Xuan. He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his parents didn't bump into him.

"Xiaoxuan, who is he?" Only then did Han Yu see the young man sitting in the cab of the car. He saw that the young man was about 20 years old, with short hair, sunny and handsome, and his eyes were clear and cold. child.

"He's Brother Wu Yong, and I'm Fa Xiao." Suddenly, Han Xuan's brain flashed, and the word "Fa Xiao" flashed in his mind.

Wu Yong nodded towards Han Yu. He could see that Han Yu and Han Xuan looked quite similar, but this Han Yu looked gentle, but with a gleam in his eyes, he was smarter than Han Xuan at first glance. A lot, these are obviously two brothers, why is there such a big difference.

Han Yu briefly explained a few words to his younger brother, and after saying goodbye, Wu Yong started the car and drove away.

Han Yu stood still and watched the back of the car going all the way. He decided to call Han Xuan when he had time, and ask him about his relationship with this young man who drove a luxury car. Han Yu felt that this guy named Wu Yong Young man, his mind seems to be a little old and mature. It seems that it is not suitable to be friends with a younger brother who has always been simple-minded and can't be simple. People like Wu Yong give people the impression that there is a hint of arrogance of a smart person all over their bodies, and they will be appreciated there. Friends like my younger brother are still young, and there are several children in their village that Han Yu doesn't know, so why did my younger brother lie to him.

Sitting in Wu Yong's car, Han Xuan looked at the bag in his arms, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. How could he know that his smart brother would think so much after he left.

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