Xu Hanchang and Zhuo Wen were together, and the only one who felt sorry was Grandpa.He decided to stay at home for a longer period of time during the Chinese New Year and spend time with him.

But last night Zhuo Wen pestered him to make fools of himself, and he didn't even have time to pack his luggage.

"What do you want to do again, Brother Xu, why don't you stop for a minute." Zhuo Wen saw him standing on the ground in a loose T-shirt, his thighs were shaking, he really felt it was funny and thirsty, and hugged him back Sitting on the bed.

"I pack my things. My toothbrush, down jacket, computer... I have to take all of these back to my hometown." Xu Hanchang was most afraid of packing up, but he had to pack up, unable to smile with a bitter face.

"Okay, okay." Seeing his sad look, Zhuo Wen couldn't help it, buried his face in his lap and laughed muffledly, "I packed everything for you last night, just leave in the afternoon."

He didn't want to pack Xu Hanchang's things at first, so he took Xu Hanchang's usual thermos cups from the table one by one, and took off the towel he usually used from the bathroom shelf. The feeling that part of him had been taken from him.

Those two years of not being able to ask for it were really too bitter, and the more lingering and sweet they are now, the more uneasy Zhuo Wen felt, fearing that he would fall into the desperate situation at that time again.

He forced himself to give up such thoughts, and sealed the traces of Xu Hanchang's life by his side into the small twenty-inch box with his own hands.

"I took all the things you use at home." Zhuo Wen raised his head to look at him, "Brother Xu, when you come back, you must bring everything back."

Seeing him lying on his lap with such a serious expression, Xu Hanchang couldn't help reaching out and touching his face.

The car arrived downstairs on time at three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuo Wen didn't ask others to help, and helped Xu Hanchang move the box downstairs with his own hands.

"I'll do it myself." Xu Hanchang couldn't bear to let Zhuo Wen, who was as delicate as a flower, carry things. Even if his waist hurts a little, this small box is still nothing to worry about.

Zhuo Wen ignored him and easily carried the box downstairs.Xiao Song was already waiting downstairs by the road, today he was not driving the car that Zhuo Wen usually used, but a business car of a model that Xu Hanchang did not recognize.

Xiao Song Bian took the suitcase from Zhuo Wen, and greeted Xu Hanchang with a smile: "Mr. Xu is good!"

Xu Hanchang smiled politely, and then he was attracted by the pile of things in the opened trunk.

"Why did you buy so many things?" Xu Hanchang vaguely knew who these things were for, he looked at Zhuo Wen and frowned.

Zhuo Wen glanced at him: "It's the first time I come to the door, do I have to eat and drink for nothing? You visit relatives during the holidays, don't you bring anything with you?"

In these boxes of his, there are many things with price but no market, but Zhuo Wen feels that if it is given to the grandfather who raised Xu Hanchang, no matter how good it is, he will not be able to get it.

Although Xu Hanchang felt that something was wrong, but as Zhuo Wen said, this was the first time he went to his home after their relationship was established, and he couldn't object.

He got into the car blushing, and waited until the scenery outside the window had changed several times before he remembered it belatedly.

Why come to the door, Zhuo Wen is like this, why is it so like a son-in-law coming to the door?

Xu Hanchang followed Zhuo Wen into the gate, still carrying some supplements that Zhuo Wen could no longer carry.In order not to let his grandfather see that his waist was not right, he almost wanted to step into the house.

Zhuo Wen really regarded herself as the granddaughter-in-law of Xu's family. She walked into the yard full of soy sauce with a smile on her face, and shouted happily: "Grandpa, we are back!"

"Hey!" Grandpa Xu greeted him loudly from the kitchen, wiped his hands on the apron a few times, and frowned, "Why did you bring so many things?"

Zhuo Wen blamed most of the things on Xu Hanchang, he escaped his shell, went to the kitchen familiarly, took the apron and planned to beat Grandpa Xu.

Xu Hanchang hurriedly put all his things into the Westinghouse, ran to the kitchen and asked, "Grandpa, is there any hot water in the thermos, let's wash our hands."

Grandpa Xu was bringing down the egg custard steamed on the stove, and drove the two of them out: "Don't make any trouble, go to the big house and wait!"

Then he said to Xu Hanchang: "That faucet is hot if you turn it to the right, you two go wash your hands and eat."

Xu Hanchang felt surprised, he subconsciously looked at Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen smiled: "The weather is getting colder as it drags on. I asked someone to replace the pipes in my house, so that the heating and hot water can be guaranteed. Let's survive first."

Xu Hanchang was held by him in a daze and stretched out his hand under the faucet. Zhuo Wen washed his hands carefully, and it could be seen from his actions that he was really familiar with and loved this job.

The hot water hit the back of Xu Hanchang's hand, as if he had been scalded.

"Zhuo Wen." He held Zhuo Wen with his backhand, and the foam of the hand sanitizer disappeared between their palms.

Zhuo Wen thought that with Xu Hanchang's self-esteem, he would not like him making his own decisions.

But Xu Hanchang blushed and said seriously: "Thank you."

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he could tell that many places had been repaired. Even if he didn't come back for many years, he could clearly remember every corner of his courtyard.

The yard that often stores water has drains and concrete platforms, and a layer of tiles has been built around the grandfather's small vegetable garden, so that even if it rains and snows, the soil will not be washed all over the yard.I just stood in the kitchen for a while, and I won't be blowing air through the crack of the chimney like in previous years.

And there is no need to say more in the room, he is the grandson of the grandfather, and he is not as careful as Zhuo Wen.

In fact, they are all very inconspicuous changes, but they really worked hard to make every little detail of grandpa's life more convenient and comfortable.

Zhuo Wen once renovated their dormitory, and later bought and refurbished the house he rented.

He once thought that Zhuo Wen like that was false, out of tune with him, ridiculous and irritating.

Zhuo Wen is not squeamish, nor is he picky because of his background, which is greedy for enjoyment.

He just wanted Xu Hanchang to live a more comfortable life, because he was afraid that he would mind, Zhuo Wen chose the most subtle and subtle way.

Xu Hanchang was stunned thinking, he and Zhuo Wen got along day and night, how did this young master with eyes above his head become so down-to-earth.

Zhuo Wen didn't care too much about the ups and downs of the company's stock, and the ups and downs of the board of directors, but as soon as the weather cooled down, he would remember that it was time to buy anthracite for grandpa and bring it back.

Luo Pan and Tang Yuanshun and Xu Hanchang also knew each other, including Zhuo Wen's friends.He didn't know what the life of these rich second generations was like. Anyway, it was estimated that none of them had to buy vegetables and cook after school and before meetings like Zhuo Wen.

He looked at Zhuo Wen's side face as he lowered his head to wash his hands. Could he really bear this kind of life?

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