Love is like air - network distribution

Mu Chenxi was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Xiao Shiyan's family had two dogs. After all, he didn't find a kennel in the yard at a glance.The dogs of Xiao Shiyan's parents' house were obviously very enthusiastic, and strangely, they did not choose to curry favor with Xiao Shiyan. Instead, they both surrounded Mu Chenxi, rubbing against his feet, and couldn't help but thump. , licking him flatteringly.

Mu Chenxi was originally a little restless and nervous, but because of the actions of these two long-haired dogs, Xiao Shiyan saw his two dogs completely disregarding his master, and stepped forward to hug one of them with a smile. One: "Both of them are spoiled by my mother. This Maltese is called Jingua; this Shetland is called Hanamaki."

Mu Chenxi stretched out his hand and picked up the flower roll. The size of the flower roll is much larger than that of a pumpkin, so it is also a bit heavier: "Auntie misses these foods very much?" He guessed that the dog's name should be Xiao Shi Yan's mother took it.

"Yeah, that's why I can make Hanamaki myself now." Hearing the movement of the dog outside the door, Xiao Shiyan's mother opened the door and stood at the door at some point. Although she hadn't seen her for many years, Xiao Shiyan's mother Her appearance is almost the same as in Mu Chenxi's impression, and the years seem to have stopped on her body.

"Xiao... Aunt Xiao." Mu Chenxi couldn't help being a little cautious.

Xiao Shiyan's mother, Han Jingyi, smiled very gently, and walked to the yard in a few steps: "Xiaoxi, put down the flower roll! It's so heavy, don't hold it. Come, come with Auntie, Auntie is ready Afternoon tea." He took the initiative to lead Mu Chenxi into the room to get it.

When Mu Chenxi was being dragged away, he couldn't help but look back at Xiao Shiyan, Xiao Shiyan returned a comforting smile, hugging a golden melon, carrying a flower roll, and leisurely followed the two into the room Door.

Xiao Shiyan's father, Xiao Zhichen, was sitting at the table with large floor-to-ceiling windows, drinking coffee and reading a book.Seeing his wife leading three people and two dogs into the house, he put the book aside and looked Mu Chenxi up and down: "Xiaoxi, why are you so thin, do you usually eat well?"

Xiao's father has also stayed in the United States for many years, and he is used to seeing people coming and going who are more plump. Now seeing the thin and pale Mu Chenxi whom he has not seen for many years, he naturally feels uncomfortable.Xiao Shiyan put the two suitcases on the empty space on the side of the entrance, Xiao's father and Xiao's mother focused on Mu Chenxi, and the golden melon and flower rolls also circled around Mu Chenxi, Xiao Shiyan was idle instead. After getting down, he sat on the sidelines and watched the interaction between his parents and his lover.

Mu Chenxi shook his head: "I usually eat, but I don't gain weight."

"Well, he eats, but he doesn't eat on time, and he doesn't eat much." Xiao Shiyan leisurely made up for the knife.

Han Jingyi brought a pot of hot chocolate with sea salt, and then brought out a small homemade submarine: "This is not acceptable, you are so skinny, you must eat more. Come, sit down and eat the submarine I made." She After letting Mu Chenxi sit down, he turned to his husband, "I told you, quickly put the book aside, really, read at the dining table, don't set a bad example for Xiaoxi."

Father Xiao obediently put the book on the coffee table beside him, and helped Mu Chenxi to have afternoon tea: "You don't usually do any exercise, do you? Domestic life and work are too stressful, it would be great if you could come here in the future .”

Xiao Shiyan, who had been forgotten, was self-reliant at this time, sat down at the table by himself, picked up the submarine and bit it, while continuing to listen to the conversation between his parents and Mu Chenxi.With Xiao Shiyan's eyesight, he had long seen that his parents' attitude towards his lover was very good, almost treating him like a son-in-law.In fact, when I was in China before, my parents liked or felt sorry for Mu Chenxi, who had been thin since he was a child. They haven't seen each other for many years, and such thoughts and habits have not changed at all.

Mu Chenxi didn't know how to deal with such a question for a while, but fortunately Xiao Shiyan answered on his behalf: "Then Xiaoxi's parents have to be taken over, otherwise Xiaoxi's coming to the United States, uncles and aunts must be worried."

Han Jingyi gave her son a blank look: "What do you think? If you want to move back to the United States, of course you have to take over your in-laws! But I'm not worried about your job. What is Xiao Xi doing now?"

"Uh, I teach students to play the piano in the piano shop." Mu Chenxi replied.

"Eh? Although this is also a good job, I always thought you would join the band. However, as long as you are happy. In fact, I also want to learn an instrument and develop a hobby. You can come here often in the future. Teach me." Han Jingyi said, she really felt a little pity that Mu Chenxi didn't join the band, and she felt a little inferior.However, the band often has to perform in various places, and Han Jingyi always feels that Mu Chenxi's physique is not that good, and she is worried that he is so tired.After thinking about it for a while, teaching people to play the piano is also very good, but this may be more difficult in the United States. Han Jingyi carefully thought about whether it is possible to set up a small music classroom or a small band in a nearby community, so as to avoid Mu Chen Xi would feel bored staying at home every day.

Xiao's father and Xiao's mother took care of Mu Chenxi as if they were his youngest son, and after finishing afternoon tea, Han Jingyi led him upstairs to see the bedroom. This room with only indigo and white furniture made Mu Chenxi feel ashamed. Xi felt a little familiar.

"This is Ayan's room. I understand my son. He wants to separate you. He definitely doesn't agree, so I tidy up his room again. Go out for a walk with me tomorrow morning. His father is right. , You must have very little outdoor sports." Han Jingyi's straightforward words surprised Mu Chenxi.

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