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Murong Feng, who had already taken a step back, didn't even need to touch Lin Hanzhi, he could feel him froze the moment the other party spoke.

The voice was a bit hoarse, but it had to be said that it sounded very gentle. Seeing no one answered, he struggled to sit up: "What's the matter?"

"It's me, Aunt Lan, Han Zhi," Lin Hanzhi strode forward, "I'm here."

Lin Hanzhi stepped forward and held Zhang Rulan's hands who were about to get off the bed. It was still a little rough but very warm as he remembered.

"Aunt Lan, I'll come to see you."

"Hanzhi—" Zhang Rulan's voice was a little choked up, and she didn't know what to say next.

With a "pop", Murong Feng fumbled for the switch by the wall and turned on the light, and the room lit up.

It was the first time Murong Feng saw the woman on the bed clearly.

He had seen a picture of Zhang Rulan in Lin Hanzhi's profile, she was probably around 40 years old at the time, her sister could make Lu Hongchuan's father fall in love with her at first sight, and her elder sister's appearance would not be bad at all.

That time when I came to vent my anger on Lin Hanzhi, all my attention was on other places, so I didn't pay attention to take a closer look. Now it seems that this woman is about fifty in reality, she doesn't look old, and her face is still gentle. Beautiful, but the relationship between the clothes and the environment looks a bit vicissitudes.

"Aunt Lan," Lin Hanzhi smiled as he fixed the somewhat messy hair of the woman on the bed, "I'll bring a friend back this time to show you," then turned to look at Murong Feng, "His name is Murong Feng, we are now Together, um, live."

"Let's fall in love now, and live together in the future." There are quite a few friends living together, and Murong Feng was afraid that the other party would not understand, so he corrected him blankly.

"...Ah Feng, don't be so stern," Lin Hanzhi called out with a smile, "My name is Aunt Lan, but Aunt Lan and Mom mean the same thing. Come over and say hello."

So the prejudiced Young Master Murong went out after saying hello with a blank face.

He didn't know where this place was Lin Hanzhi's minefield, so he didn't dare to go far, but stood in the corridor outside the door and looked out the window.

Zhang Rulan had a white face, and when Murong Feng turned his head away, the tears came down immediately. He hugged Lin Hanzhi in his arms, bit his lip, and cried silently, holding Lin Hanzhi with one hand. Formed into a fist, it hit Lin Hanzhi's back sullenly.

"Aunt Lan, what's the matter, come on, smile, you look the best when you smile." Lin Hanzhi seemed to feel no pain, gently wiped the other's tears with his hands, and coaxed him softly.

"...Han Zhi, I don't deserve you to say that I look like my mother, if not... how could you be with a man, how could you go on such a crooked path—"

"I'm with Ah Feng, it's nothing to do with before," Lin Hanzhi said with a smile, "I've had several girlfriends, and they all got along with each other, so I didn't feel it anymore. It just so happens that this one is a man."

Zhang Rulan knew that she was not qualified to control Lin Hanzhi so much. He had suffered so much all these years to be able to look like this now, and he never forgot the courtyard. She couldn't help him and made him sad. unwilling to come back.

She slowed down, choked up and said, "Aunt Lan thought you would never come back, but you are still willing to come back, but you brought a boyfriend, what will you do when you marry a wife and have children?"

Lin Hanzhi smiled and wiped Zhang Rulan's tears again, "It doesn't mean there won't be any. If this is not suitable, I will find another suitable one in the future. It's not that I can't do it there, so I don't have to worry about a girlfriend."

"You dead child," Zhang Rulan slapped Lin Hanzhi, crying and laughing, and sighed, "Anyway, this kind of thing can only be left to chance, but just now, the child has a bad temper just now, so he won't hit people, right? !"

"Oh, he has a childish temper, he wants to be coaxed, and he is awkward when he cares about others, but it can also be seen that he treats me sincerely."

"That's good," Zhang Rulan sighed, "It's good if it's sincere."

"Well, I have a good life, but you, Aunt Lan, the courtyard is so well repaired now, why is your room still the same as when I left, you are the dean, it is not too much to put a TV in your room Bar."

Now the house has been greatly improved compared to before. The corridors are spacious and bright. Along the way, there are several rooms where the children live with open doors. They are also clean four-person or six-person rooms, and there is even a computer room.

"I'm used to it, Han Zhi, Aunt Lan didn't dare to mention it, but she didn't mention it, and kept it in her heart all the time. Back then, Aunt Lan made you feel so wronged—after you left, she didn't dare to call you for so long— —” As he spoke, the tears that had just stopped swirled in the tears again.

"Okay, don't cry," Lin Hanzhi kept smiling, "I have always felt uncomfortable in my heart. If Hong Chuan hadn't said you were sick when he left this time, I might not have come back. I was retreating, but ah! When I stood at the gate of the yard, I understood," gently hugging the aging woman in my arms, "No matter what happened at that time, this is my home, and you are my relatives , it will not change."

Murong Feng stood outside for two hours, during which Zhang Ning came over to ask them to eat, but when he wanted to knock on the door, he was stared away and dared not come again.

He didn't care whether he was thirsty or hungry, and he didn't listen to what was said inside the door. He just thought that the sheep's attitude towards him, Aunt Lan, was not as resentful as he thought before, so since he came here once, it hurt a lot. It's better to have a short pain, let them have something to say once and for all.

Regardless of whether the talk is good or bad, no matter how bad it is, he will always be behind it.

But no matter how I think about it, I'm still a little anxious. The sheep are very soft-tempered and won't say anything nasty. What if they are wronged?

The eldest young master has been very strict about health preservation since he was a child. He has never been like this before, thinking that it would be great if he had a cigarette.

"Ah Feng?" A warm touch came from his hand, "Why have you been waiting here?"

"...Hum." Turning his face away.

Who knows why he is awkward... Sorry, this is a subconscious reaction, and he doesn't even know why.

"Let's go eat, shall we?" The person who was completely used to and ignored this expression asked.

"Ah."

"Then go to the back mountain together?" It was a good place to talk about love, Lin Hanzhi really missed it, his first love girlfriend held hands and kissed there.

"What are you doing there so late?" Eldest Murong was puzzled as Lin Hanzhi pointed in the direction of the pitch-black area.

... After a brief silence, the two spoke at the same time.

"Forget it." This is a sheep that is easy to compromise.

"Then let's go." This is the young and awkward young master.

So Lin Hanzhi smiled and narrowed his eyes.