Loyal Dog Cultivation Tutorial

Early in the morning on the fifth day of the lunar new year, Murong Feng went out.

Mr. Murong got up earlier, and was sitting in the living room drinking tea. Seeing that his grandson ran out early in the morning without eating breakfast, and picked up a man, he felt a little uncomfortable. He put down his teacup and said, "Do you have a good friend?" Do you have long legs? Can’t you come by yourself?”

Murong Feng was stunned for a moment, knowing that his grandfather was upset, and he didn't want to spoil Lin Hanzhi's impression at this juncture, so he returned to sit next to his grandfather with a smile, and brought the tea to him. In front of grandpa, he coaxed: "He doesn't have a car, and now the taxi doesn't want to drive to our mountainside. It won't be noon until he gets here by himself. I'm afraid you will be angry!"

"Aren't all the drivers there?"

"Farewell," Murong Feng laughed again, "I have to stop by and teach him the rules, or Grandpa, you might find it awkward."

"...you brat," Old Man Murong took the tea, "everything is for my sake, you think I don't know you? Get out!"

Seeing that his grandfather was not too angry, Murong Feng went out to pick him up.

There are very few people and vehicles on the road on the morning of the Chinese New Year, so even though it is still snowing, the car does not drive too fast, and because the road is relatively smooth, the speed is not too slow.

On the way, Murong Feng called Lin Hanzhi, knowing that everything was packed there, and he waited for him to go there.

Imagining the picture of a person who likes to sleep in late, because of another person's business, he got up early to pack up, and sat there waiting, his heart couldn't help jumping up a little.

But when he really saw Lin Hanzhi, he was a little dazed.

Lin Hanzhi's attire is really the most suitable for sitting upright.

Black suit, white shirt and black tie.

"Why are you dressed like this?"

Murong Feng had never seen Lin Hanzhi wearing a formal suit. Lin Hanzhi was thin, and wearing a suit was very elegant, but when Murong Feng felt it carefully, it was a bit like a uniform temptation.

The waist of the suit is cinched, and the body is slimmed down obediently. The waist looks as if it can be grasped with one hand. Coupled with that gentle face, it makes people want to scatter the clothes.

"this is not good?"

Lin Hanzhi lowered his head to look at the clothes. Clothes like a suit and tie, worn on a high-ranking hanger like Murong Feng, are as suitable as they are, and they are very valuable.

But Lin Hanzhi seldom wears it himself, mainly because he thinks it is too formal, and it is rare for people of his profession to wear formal suits.

However, the pigment on the body must be formal and standardized, that's it.

"Put another bag in and you can sell at your door!"

……

In the end, Lin Hanzhi changed it. He took off his tie, put on a woolen vest, wore a pair of black casual trousers, and a half-length thick woolen jacket on the outside. It was much looser and lost the sharpness. The temptation, more elegant.

"Why do you buy these things when you have nothing to do? My grandfather pays attention to health preservation, so how can he eat this kind of nourishing food." Saying so, Murong Feng still stacked a lot of hardcover gifts and put them in the car.

"It's the first time to visit, even if it's unwelcome, you still have to be polite." Lin Hanzhi got into the car with a smile and sat down.

"What are you talking about! I've already made an agreement with Grandpa, there is nothing unwelcome." Murong Feng replied with a frown.

"...I'm just talking casually, don't frown again."

Murong Feng turned his head and saw that Lin Hanzhi was still the same, with a gentle and kind smile, showing no reluctance or grievance.

"My parents' side is not a problem, but grandpa's side always has to be awkward. After I get home, I can't protect you too much. He is old and needs to be given time."

"Okay." Lin Hanzhi agreed, the smile on his lips extended to his eyes, as if he was really confident about the future.

"Sheep," Murong Feng saw Lin Hanzhi like this, and thought that he was going to get married in two years, and Lin Hanzhi would have to endure it at that time, so he couldn't help feeling a little sad, and pressed him into his arms heavily while the light was red. Hug, "You follow me, and I won't let you be wronged."

"……Um."

Lin Hanzhi nodded with a smile.

He actually didn't want to go to the door of Murong Feng's house.

They are living a peaceful and leisurely life now, vaguely carrying some happiness that both of them are looking forward to, but this kind of happiness can be broken by anything, and when it can be maintained stably, suddenly there is such a big move, he I'm also afraid it will end early.

He didn't know what Murong Feng said to make Mr. Murong agree to his visit, and he didn't think he would really be recognized by the other party's family.

Even if you have been vaccinated in advance, even if you are really good in every way, you will never pass the test on a gender issue.

Many times I wanted to find an excuse not to go, but on my birthday I threw away all the excuses that came to my lips.

Murong Feng is a strong but sensitive person, very insecure.

Very emotional, so I dare not invest easily.

But once he treats someone well, he really puts his heart into it. He feels with his heart whether the other party treats him well. He can feel it if he is a little careless. Sometimes easy, a bit like a spoiled child.

But he knew that Murong Feng really treated him well, but he didn't expect him to do that before.

He just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect that the man who has always been proud, irritable and a little wayward would really be willing to lie down, frowning uncomfortably, reluctant in every possible way, and still let him go to the end.

Lin Hanzhi was rarely so confused as he is now.

He should have thought about it a long time ago, there is no burden for the two of them, if they get together, they will get together or not, and if they get together or not, they will separate, and the reunion is not up to him, so he tries to make his life more comfortable. You can also be friends.

He obviously should, as in the past, live the present moment while leaving himself a way out, but now it seems that he can't do it.

This is uncontrollable. When he gets used to the harmless willfulness and toughness of the other party, he gradually adapts to the other party's awkward overtures. He will understand when he will find a way to do it.

I don't know when, after constantly feeling the other party's contribution, bit by bit, the road is about to be blocked.

I can't bear to leave, and I can't bear to let him be sad.

Thanks to the blessing of Young Master Murong getting up early in the morning to be picked up by the car, the two of them arrived at Murong's house only after nine o'clock.

At this time, Murong Feng's parents who were night owls got up early to eat and went back to their room to catch up on sleep. According to the habit that has not changed for many years, Mr. Murong should be in the study.

But after getting out of the car, he casually asked the servant who was helping to carry things: "Grandpa is in the study?"

"Master Sun, the master is in the living room. The young master of the Wang family is bringing his wife to pay New Year's greetings."

Murong Feng frowned when he heard that, his grandfather was the best at saving face, he finally begged him to agree to bring Lin Hanzhi back, but met outsiders, he would definitely not be happy.

But don't go in, the sheep has already got out of the car, so you can't just let him go through the back door the first time you come here.

He simply gritted his teeth, stretched out his head and retracted his head, and if grandpa was really unhappy, he would just threaten again with a cheeky face.

Sure enough, when he entered the door, he saw Mr. Murong talking and laughing happily with the guests, and Murong Yu and Wang Yumei were sitting beside him.

When Mr. Murong saw his grandson leading someone in through the main entrance, his face fell down. He knew that there was a guest, and he brought this man in just like that. Usually, the gossip knew that it didn't matter, but he really just entered the door like this. This made the Murong family Where is face going.

"Grandpa, Mom and Dad, I'm back." Murong Feng pretended not to see Grandpa's expression and smiled, "Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang, Happy Chinese New Year!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled the person standing behind him over, "This is Lin Hanzhi."

When the guest saw that the old man of Murong's family was unhappy, he hurriedly left, and the old man Murong originally wanted to keep him for dinner, but he didn't force him to stay now, but his face became more and more ugly when he saw the guest go out.

Turning around, he introduced to Lin Hanzhi: "Hanzhi, this is grandpa, my father, my mother, you follow me and talk about it."

Murong Feng became angry. He felt that Lin Hanzhi had no relatives and no reason. If he brought him back once, he had to look at his family's face. , to make it clear that you can think whatever you like, anyway, I think

As soon as he opened his mouth, the atmosphere immediately became tense.

Lin Hanzhi smiled slightly, and stepped forward to say hello respectfully: "Happy New Year, Mr. Murong," and said hello to Murong Feng's parents on the side, "Mrs. Murong, Mr. Murong, Happy New Year."

Murongyu and his wife on the other side were relieved, thinking that fortunately this Lin Hanzhi can be a man, otherwise they would have started fighting immediately.

Murong Feng was on fire in his heart, and he couldn't be angry with his grandfather, so he turned to the servant who had been holding the gift box, "Take it," then turned to Lin Hanzhi, "I said that grandpa didn't like it, why don't you give me a gift?" Don't take it."

It's not that Murong Feng didn't see Lin Hanzhi's dissuading eyes, he also thought well on the way, he can't protect Lin Hanzhi too much, he always has to let his grandpa show his face to vent his anger, but when this time came, he didn't do it at all. Not anymore.

Lin Hanzhi didn't comfort Murong Feng, and smiled apologetically at Mr. Murong: "I don't know what you are used to eating, so I bought some. Be careful next time."

"Next time?" Seeing his grandson like this, old man Murong held his breath in his chest. He thought Lin Hanzhi was not pleasing to his eyes, but now he even provoked his polite words.

Although Lin Hanzhi was embarrassed, he didn't make a sound. It would be nice if Murongyu and his wife could hold down their son who was about to explode, so they couldn't care about him.

Several people stood in a stalemate for a long time, and Mr. Murong finally snorted coldly: "Mr. Lin, come to the study with me."

Murong Feng wanted to follow, but was stopped by Lin Hanzhi. This is already the grandfather softening his grandson. If Ah Feng makes trouble again, he will become someone who affects the harmony of the family.

So Lin Hanzhi followed Mr. Murong into the study while Murong Yu and his wife were secretly surprised when their son could stop him with a single look.