look at the dawn

The days passed day by day, and on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the taste of the New Year gradually became stronger. Zi Sang Dongrong also returned home after staying in Sui An's house for nearly ten days, but he was not the only one on the journey home.

Sui An immigrated to the U.S. with his parents when he was in junior high school. He didn’t really feel much about the Spring Festival. He originally planned to go back to the U.S. to meet his parents during the Spring Festival, but he didn’t expect the two to go on a sweet tour without the interruption of their son. The world is over, and he doesn't care about his son at all, so Sui An's original plan is also abolished.

And Zisang Dongrong saw that Sui Anda was alone during the Chinese New Year, and his heart ached so much that he secretly booked a ticket for him, and when he went to the airport to see him off, he dragged him onto the plane domineeringly.

When he got on the plane, Sui An was still in a daze, looking at the little guy with a smirk beside him, feeling both helpless and happy in his heart.

"Baby, is it appropriate for your family to reunite with me during the Chinese New Year?" Sui An felt a little nervous when he thought that he was about to meet his parents.

"It's okay, there are a lot of people celebrating the New Year in our family, so we won't care too much about us." Sui An shook his hand, trying to make him feel at ease.

"many people?"

"Yes, my grandparents spend New Year's Eve at my house every year. Our relatives are basically abroad, so we don't need to go to New Year's greetings. However, in the next few days, grandpa's students will come back to visit him. If you think there are many people, we will go out at that time. Just fine."

"Okay," my baby said so, and it would be too hypocritical for him to refuse, so I followed him home with peace of mind, but I couldn't help reminding, "Don't confess our relationship first, just say we are friends Just fine."

"Why, I brought you back to introduce to my family." Zi Sang Dongrong was a little unhappy.

Sui An pulled the person closer to him, lowered his head and kissed his forehead: "Baby, you are still young, I am nearly ten years older than you, in the eyes of your parents, I am just a perverted uncle who kidnapped a young boy. At least It won't be too late to confess when you're an adult and I've gained enough affection in front of your family, okay?"

"You're not an uncle, you're obviously a handsome guy," Zisang Dongrong retorted, but he still acquiesced, and couldn't help but say after a while of silence, "I'll be an adult after Chinese New Year, so I can talk about it by then .”

"Yes, then I will take the initiative to confess to my uncles and aunts, and ask them to hand over their cutest son to me. I will definitely take good care of him for the rest of my life." I must take care of everything physically and mentally.Of course, it is impossible to say the last half of the sentence, but God knows how hard he endured, I really wish his baby could grow up tomorrow.

Zisang Dongrong smiled sweetly, resting on Sui An's shoulder contentedly.

Two hours later, the plane landed at the destination, and the two took their luggage and walked out of the gate to see the driver who came to pick them up.

Because Sui An was arrested without knowing anything, he naturally didn't prepare anything, he wanted to buy some meeting gifts before that, Zi Sang Dongrong asked the driver to take the luggage home first, and he and Sui An to pick out gifts.

Sui An is not good at giving gifts, especially gifts for elders, so he chose a piece of Hui ink with the help of his own baby. According to his baby, this ink is of good quality, anyway, he can't see the few pieces in front of him at all. Mo is different, but since his baby said yes, it must be good, so he bought it without hesitation.

Afterwards, they went to the boutique to pick out gifts for Zisang Dongrong's parents. It cost Sui An a lot of money to buy them all, but he didn't feel bad at all. Then he made a lot of money, okay?

After buying everything, Sui An followed Zi Sang Dongrong back home.

Although Sui An already had some knowledge of Zisang Dongrong's family background, he was still shocked when he saw this quaint traditional Chinese house full of rich cultural heritage in front of him.He has only seen this kind of typical Jiangnan courtyard in books before, with white walls and black tiles, winding paths leading to secluded places, and a long and narrow wooden bridge across the lotus pond, which connects the front yard and the main house, and the lotus pond There is a piece of fertile soil in the southeast corner of the park, on which several wintersweet plants are planted, dotted with yellow and tender petals on the leafless dead branches, the conspicuous color impact carries a faint fragrance, attacking the people on the bridge together senses.

Sui An travels back to the ancient times in a daze, and the busyness and depression of the modern society have dissipated in the breeze. This feeling is too magical but also too tempting. People can't help but think how great it would be if they could live here forever.

Walking across the boardwalk, you arrive at the main house, which adds a touch of modernity to the antique flavor of the front yard.There is an open space on the left side of the main house, which is covered with artificial lawn, and a few parasols, tables and chairs are placed on one side.On the edge of the lawn, both sides are full of flowers and plants of various colors. It is obvious that the owner is very concerned about these plants and takes care of them delicately and beautifully.

Sui An felt that his eyes were not enough from the moment he entered the door, every place was so delicate, if it wasn't too embarrassing, he really wanted to take a few photos, and of course it would be best to include his baby in the photos.He had always been curious about what kind of family could educate a person with such a pure and lovely nature, but such a gentle and jade-like temperament, who would look like a young son of a family in ancient times.

Thinking of this, Sui An became even more curious about the parents of Zi Sang Dongrong who was going to meet soon.

Zi Sang Dongrong was visibly more lively when he returned home, and he pressed the doorbell in a good mood.

Soon the door opened, and the person who opened the door was a middle-aged lady with a gentle face. She was very plainly dressed, and she was obviously very happy to see Zisang Dongrong: "Xiao Sang is finally back, she misses us so much, come in quickly, outside It's so cold."

"Aunt Rong," Zi Sang Dongrong obediently called out, and then pulled Sui An to introduce to the lady named Aunt Rong, "Aunt Rong is my friend, Sui An, I will bring him back for the New Year."

"Hello, Aunt Rong." Sui An's expression was perfect, polite and thoughtful.

"It's Xiaosang's friend, welcome. This is the first time our Xiaosang brings a friend home. Come in, it's freezing. Aunt Rong will make you a cup of hot tea to warm up."

"Thank you, Aunt Rong." Zisang Dongrong replied with a cute smile.

Aunt Rong entered the kitchen, and Zisang Dongrong took Sui An to the living room. The living room was covered with antique wooden floors, and a long rosewood sofa and two single sofas formed a semicircle, placed in front of the background wall. , a man and a woman were sitting on the sofa, talking intimately.

Both of them were very happy to see Zisang Dongrong.

Zi Sang Dongrong walked over to hug them, and Sui An heard him call them parents, very well, these are his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and he immediately put on the most handsome and well-behaved appearance.

After saying hello, Zi Sang Dongrong introduced to his parents: "Mom and Dad, this is my friend. His name is Sui An. His parents are both abroad, so I left him alone in China, and I took him home for the New Year. , you don't object."

"Of course not, you silly boy, since we are your friend, it's too late for us to welcome you." Fu Xiangya laughed, squeezed her son's face, and turned to Sui An, "Xiao An, you are welcome to our house, you are welcome here. Just like at home, don't be restrained."

"Okay, thank you, Auntie." Sui An handed over the gift, "Auntie, this is my wish, I don't know what to buy, so I just bought it according to my own ideas, I hope you don't dislike it."

"No, no, it's fine if you come, why are you spending money?" Fu Xiangya took the gift bag, and not only had a better impression of the polite and talkative boy in front of her.

"Uncle, this is for you." Sui An took out another copy.

Zisang Jiayan accepted the gift: "This is the first time Xiaosang brings friends home, so she can live in our house with peace of mind and tell us if she is not satisfied."

"Okay. I will." Sui An felt that he had never been so respectful before, not only that they were Zisang Dongrong's parents, but also because the two of them had cultivations different from ordinary people that could not be ignored. It is a kind of nobility and connotation from scholars that ordinary people do not have.

After exchanging pleasantries, the three sat down together.

"Where's grandpa? Did you go out?" Zi Sang Dongrong was a little surprised that he hadn't seen grandpa after coming back for so long.

"He's writing in the study, he should be coming out soon." Fu Xiangya asked Sui An after explaining to her son, "What kind of food does Xiao An like, I'll ask Aunt Rong to make it for you."

Sui An quickly waved his hands and said that he can eat whatever he wants.

Fu Xiangya didn't insist anymore.

Zisang Jiayan asked him again: "Are Xiaoan and Xiaosang classmates?"

"No, I'm already working. We met through other people." Sui An didn't dare to tell them that they met in a bar, and he didn't even dare to tell them that he opened a bar.

"Well, let me tell you that you don't want those students to be so young. What's your occupation?" Zisang Jiayan looked like an old father-in-law interrogating his son-in-law.

"I majored in advertising design in college, but I didn't work in a company after graduation. I opened a small shop by myself, and now I'm considering opening a studio with my friends." Sui An answered truthfully, the studio wasn't something he just said casually. Lie, after being with Zi Sang Dongrong, he began to think about it. After all, it is impossible to make money by opening a bar for the rest of his life, and Zi Sang Dongrong's parents can't rest assured that his son will follow someone who has no formal job.

"It's a good thing for a man to be ambitious." Zisang Jiayan praised.

Fu Xiangya said: "When we first chose the university, we all wanted Xiaosang to stay in this city, but in the end, this dead boy refused to listen to persuasion and ran so far away. He was younger than others, and we were alone in a place where we didn't know each other well. I'm so worried, you will help take care of him in the future. This child is smart in reading, but he is completely incompetent in how to live. "

"Don't worry, I will take good care of him." Sui An assured seriously.

"I thought this kid would starve me down, but I didn't expect him to gain weight." Zisang Jiayan looked at his son.

"Really," Fu Xiangya didn't pay much attention, and after hearing her husband's words, she carefully observed her son, "It's true, I'm really fatter, this physique that doesn't gain a little meat all the year round can actually become quite fat. "

Both husband and wife were surprised.

Sui An still had a faint smile on his face, but he was extremely proud in his heart, it was all due to him, feeding five meals a day was not for nothing.

Before dinner, Zisang Dongrong's grandfather finally came out of the study. Before that, Zisang Dongrong had already given Sui An a general introduction to his family's situation. Zisang Dongrong's parents were well-known young writers all over the country.Grandpa is Fu Heshan, a famous landscape painter. A painting can be sold for a sky-high price, which shows his superb painting skills.And his grandfather, Sang Jingwen, is a well-known writer and calligrapher in the whole country. Sui An was really shocked when he heard this name. After all, he was forced to practice by his parents when he was in elementary school. Zi Sang Jingwen's copybook that he has been writing for a year, these four words are like a nightmare to him.

Now that the nightmare is standing in front of him like this, Sui An's legs are a little weak.Zi Sang Jingwen is rigorous, unsmiling, and seems to be a very difficult person to get along with. Sui An is most afraid of dealing with such people.But the serious old man smiled brighter than Huaer immediately after seeing his grandson, what kind of trouble is he going to do!

Zi Sang Jingwen has always doted on his grandson, and after hearing his grandson introduce Sui An as his friend, he treated him a lot gentler.Sui An and Zi Sang Jingwen chatted like a family, thinking that big writers are not scary.