I want to eat ice cream on a snowy day

Jiang Hanchen sent An Xing home first.

The time for obtaining the certificate was decided suddenly, Jiang Hanchen didn't have time to make arrangements, and the company still had some matters that he needed to deal with.

An Xing held Hong Benben in his arms again, with "I'm not happy but I won't blame you" written all over his face.

"Xing Xing is good, I'll come to pick you up to eat at night, okay?"

After struggling for a minute, An Xing still decided to be a considerate Mrs. Jiang.

"Okay, that brother will pick me up early."

Jiang Hanchen couldn't see him drooping his head, looking like a little cabbage that no one wanted, and pinched the crumpled leaves: "Understood, brother will pick you up when he finishes his work."

An Xing finally nodded.

Jiang Hanchen straightened up and stood by the car door for a while, but An Xing had no intention of getting out of the car at all.

"Star?"

An Xing muttered and didn't know what he was talking about.

Jiang Hanchen bent down again to look him at the same level: "What's wrong?"

"One more... one more kiss."

There was really nothing he could do about this little sticky man, so Jiang Hanchen held his chin and kissed him.

Anzhi and the others have arrived home and are sitting in the living room drinking tea.

An Xing held the marriage certificate, and asked his aunt to take off his coat with his left hand and right hand, and walked over with his slippers on: "Brother? Why don't you go to work?"

Anzhi, who didn't even have time to take a sip of water: "..."

Ning An pulled him to sit beside her, the red book in his hand was eye-catching: "Why did you bring Han Chen's too?"

"Oh, my brother didn't ask me either."

"Let mom see!"

An Xing hesitated.

An Zhi suddenly knocked the purple clay cup heavily on the tea table.

An Xing and Ning An were startled.

An Shikang felt sorry for his baby: "Anzhi, let it go gently."

An Xing glanced at his brother cautiously, put up the red book with both hands, and secretly told An Ning: "Mom, be careful."

"I know, I won't break it for you."

An Xing sat on the sofa as quietly as a chicken, thinking why An Zhi didn't leave?

"Aren't you going to France?"

When An Zhizhen was angry, his voice was very low, his words were full of hostility, and there were three words written all over his body.

not to be trifled.

An Xing couldn't be more clear, once his brother gets angry, his butt can hurt for a week.

An Xing's eyes turned to Ning An for help, and Ning An was still reading red books by relying on An Shikang.

Don't know what's so good to see for so long!

An Xing really wants to cry, this home is not warm, my mother won't save me, my father doesn't care about me, my brother will scold me, and that professor!Just told him last night!Call me a small report so soon!

"An Xing."

An Xing felt a faint pain in his buttocks.

"...Brother, listen to me..."

"Is it for Hanchen?"

"Yes... and no, I'm good even if I don't go to study abroad. I can prepare my studio in advance! I can spend more time with my mother! I can... I can help you!" An Xing managed to pluck up the courage She looked up at An Zhi, met his scrutiny eyes, and was instantly frightened, "No...isn't it good?"

"An Xing," An Zhi pressed the center of his brows wearily. He stayed up all night when he heard the news last night. going to France."

An Xing's nose was sour when he said such a second-year thought from An Zhi's mouth.

"No way, we took you to France, but you quarreled and refused to come back, saying that you had found your hometown." An Zhi might also find it funny as he spoke, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, " Mom just lied to you, saying that artist children are not welcome here, only artist adults are welcome, and you can live here when you grow up."

An Xing saw Ning An rubbing his eyes.

"Later, you really embarked on this path, and we are all so proud of you." An Xing stared at An Zhi with red eyes, "On the first weekend of college, you Excitedly ran home and said that there was an important news to be announced. You pointed to the school on the materials and told us that you should study hard to become an outstanding artist, and let the art hall of the art capital see how good you are."

An Xing's lips moved, but he couldn't say anything.

"You have worked so hard for so long, are you going to give up?"

"I didn't give up...Brother, I didn't give up! I just, I just don't want to study abroad anymore, I can still study in China, right? I can still fulfill my dream ahead of schedule, and I, I can't bear to part with you... "

"Are you reluctant to part with us, or Jiang Hanchen?"

"Okay, An Zhi," Ning An couldn't bear to watch, and tried to persuade him, "Don't force Xing Xing, he will be very sad..."

An Xing couldn't hold it back for a moment, and the tears that were ready to burst fell on his legs one after another.

An Xing didn't dare to cry, bit his lower lip desperately, his eyes and nose were red from suffocation, and Ning An's heart ached to death.

An Zhi clenched his hands until his veins bulged, and he resisted the urge to hug him.

Ning An couldn't finish wiping away his tears, so he hugged him and cried together, whispering in his ear, "Baby, please tell your brother well, you won't really blame you for his pain..."

An Xing was not sober from crying, and could only nod his head desperately.

Ning An let go of him, and wiped An Xing's miserable face with his hand: "Go quickly."

An Xing glanced at An Zhi secretly, then turned back immediately, crying even harder, he didn't dare.

"Baby, that's your own brother. Is there anything you can't say properly?"

An Xing nodded with a sob.

Ning An pushed his back.

An Xing shook his head and stood up unsteadily, his legs were as heavy as lead.

For the first time, he felt that gravity is quite powerful, but gravity is not super glue, so he can still move.

When he finally moved in front of An Zhi, An Xing's legs were already weak, and he couldn't stand up, so he knelt directly at An Zhi's feet.

Anzhi moved his fingers, but didn't help.

An Xing was sober after kneeling, he hugged An Zhi's calf, and said with aggrieved face, "Brother, I'm sorry."

An Zhi turned his face away: "You didn't apologize to me."

An Xing hugged his legs and shook, his voice was sticky: "I know I was wrong...Brother, don't be angry..."

An Zhi glanced at him, but said nothing.

An Xing crawled into An Zhi's arms along the legs, cupped his clenched hands, pressed them to his mouth and rubbed them gently.

... Who can resist this?

An Zhi cleared his throat, pulled his hand out, and tried to maintain his angry character as naturally as possible: "It's fine if you don't go, you have to promise me a few things."

Seeing that he let go, An Xing stopped crying, and nodded desperately: "Brother, tell me! I will listen to you!"

An Zhi snorted coldly, this little ancestor has perfected his ability to be coquettish and obedient since he was a child, and he turned around and was still willful.

"First, you need to discuss with your family when you decide what to do in the future."

"Uh-huh!"

"Second, if you want to study in China or open a studio, you can do whatever you want, but you can't be so self-willed anymore, just quit if you say you don't want to do it."

An Xing clutched An Zhi's sleeve with tears in his eyes, his mouth shrunk and he was about to cry again: "Brother..."

"Don't cry." An Zhi's voice was still cold, but he didn't push him away.

An Xing hurriedly stopped the car.

"Third, although you are married, you are still you, and we are still your family. These will never change. I hope you will keep this in mind."

An Xing finally couldn't hold back any longer, and cried loudly while hugging An Zhi.

An Zhi sighed, patted his back lightly to comfort him, and lowered his voice: "Okay, it's all right."

An Xing hugged An Zhi almost out of breath.

"Don't cry, brother didn't blame you." An Zhi pinched his chin and raised his face, "If you regret it later and want to go again, just tell brother, brother will help you, okay?"

An Xing cried so hard that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't express his gratitude and luck.He opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "Thank you..."

An Zhi was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to hit him: "I am your brother, thank you..."

"...It's my brother."

Thank you for being my brother.

He has always protected me, loved me, and let me do everything.

Spoiled me so lawlessly that I still look like a child at this age.

"Brother... I've grown up, I... I won't let you worry about it in the future. "

I won't let you worry about me anymore.

You should also have your own happiness.

An Zhi was speechless for a moment, and it took him a while to put down his hand that was in mid-air.

Forget it, what I owed him in my previous life, I was willing to fight for him.

The author has something to say: Lonely Boat (excited): Lovely and pampered, peerless and easy to attack!

An Zhi:?

Gu Zhou (counseling): ...... Good brother, good brother.