Picking up soap in a harmonious world

The temperature in winter in the south is as passionate as its name as a water town. It has never been as cold and unfeeling as in the north. It can be tens or even tens of degrees below zero at every turn, but this does not mean that winter in the south is easy. Accompanied by this endless lingering immersion into the limbs and bone marrow of every person walking in Yanyushui Township, it is so cold that it makes one's heart tremble.

On the outskirts of City H, there are still a large number of old-fashioned houses in the 90s. Most of them are five- and six-story painted yellow brick houses, and there are also two-story concrete row buildings. The walls have been eroded by the years, leaving mottled roads. Compared with the prosperity of the city center, this place is really dilapidated. Even so, this area is not short of people. After all, the suburbs are quiet and the air is fresh, and the rent of these old houses is cheap. The modern society has convenient transportation, no matter how far away from the city center , It only took two hours, but it attracted many tenants.

Li Lihua was a tenant in one of the old-fashioned buildings, and she was looking through the window at the two young men downstairs who had been standing for nearly half an hour.

One of them was her son.

Xia Chengsong stared longingly at the rusty iron door in front of him, hoping that it would be opened in the next second.

But this second had already exhausted his calories half an hour ago.

"No, no... okay, I can't take it anymore, it's too fucking cold!" Xia Chengsong finally couldn't bear it and complained in a low voice. As early as 10 minutes ago, he felt his legs were stiff and his joints hurt. He began to doubt whether he He was tricked, but when he called his mother yesterday to talk about it, her tone of voice was quite normal, otherwise he wouldn't have brought someone to see her excitedly.

"Cold?" Han Chiu frowned, and stretched out his hand to hold the opponent's hands that were rubbing each other. When touched, instead of feeling cold and stiff, the opponent's hand felt warm and soft, so comfortable that he didn't want to let it go. open.

"Ahhhh——you are dead! It's so cold!!"

As soon as Xia Chengsong touched the opponent's hand, he was immediately stimulated by the ice-like touch and subconsciously shook his hand and screamed.

When he saw the other party reach out his hand just now, he naturally wanted to feel the warmth from love, but what he was waiting for was not the warmth and love like spring, but the cruel coldness of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves!

The slender, white hand paused in mid-air, and then retracted it as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, Xia Chengsong felt regretful, what did he do just now? !As a responsible man, shouldn't he hold the other's slender hand with his generous palm and perform a show of love and care!

Although, his hands are not considered generous, and the other party is not considered delicate, but he always feels that he has not fulfilled his obligations as a boyfriend. After all, it is because of him that the other party is left alone in this world. Apart from him, The other party has nothing to rely on.

Just as he was thinking about how to make up for it, there was a vibration in his coat pocket.

Xia Chengsong took out his mobile phone and saw the word 'Mom' shining brightly on the screen, which showed that the owner of the mobile phone was either extremely lacking in anti-theft awareness, or he was so lazy and casual.

"Hey, Mom, I'm at the door, um... ok." Xia Chengsong's tone at the moment lacked his usual sarcasm and teasing, and it couldn't be called respectful, but for some reason, it made people feel a sense of obedience .

Han Tuo silently stared at the front, his face still had the same indifferent expression for thousands of years, which made Xia Chengsong who hung up the phone at the side feel extremely uneasy. He was most afraid of the other party's appearance, which seemed ordinary but made people I can't figure out his real emotions.

The usual Han chip is also a boring gourd, but usually Xia Chengsong is not guilty!This facial paralysis looks pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.

But now he has a guilty conscience, he always feels that his mother deliberately made things difficult for her to stand in this icy and snowy place for so long.

The door opened with a 'squeak', and a woman in her 40s appeared in front of them.

"Mom, I... this is Han Cho, it's... uh... I told you on the phone yesterday." Xia Chengsong introduced the man beside him as if caught off guard. He had anticipated the words countless times, but at this moment he still couldn't speak fluently. .

After Li Lihua glanced at him indifferently, she focused on the man who was very strange to her, but was told by her son that she would spend the rest of her life with him.

With sculpted eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a high nose and thin lips, and waist-length hair, she is like someone who came out of ancient calligraphy and painting, and is incompatible with modern society.

It is grotesque, but it is a beautiful appearance that reverses all living beings.

No wonder her son was so fascinated. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Li Lihua wouldn't have imagined that there is a man who is more beautiful than a woman in this world, but he doesn't doubt his gender at all.

Seeing Li Lihua frowned almost invisibly, Xia Chengsong felt a little anxious in his heart, he was afraid that his mother would suddenly say outrageously: You are a monster, or something ugly.

What he hopes most in his heart is that the only family member and lover can accept each other, so after telling his mother about this and getting good feedback, he hurriedly brought him home instead of bringing him directly.

But it never occurred to him that this might just be a temptation from his mother.

"Come in first." After Li Lihua looked at each other calmly, she turned sideways to let them in.

This building is a duplex two-story building. The first floor is rented to a young couple from out of town, and the second floor is rented to Li Lihua. As for the landlord, she has moved to the city center a long time ago. Will come to collect the rent.

The house is not big, but there are a lot of necessary living furniture. Li Lihua has tidied them up in an orderly manner. Whether it is the hall or the rooms, they are all tidy and pleasant, full of the unique warmth of a home.

"..."

Xia Chengsong is also quite familiar with this house. From his freshman year to now, he has lived in this house for four or five years. Although it is rented, it is actually no different from home.

So when he glanced over, he couldn't help but feel a little sour.

My mother usually lives alone, so many items are not needed at all, and there is no need to take them out for cleaning. As for his room, many new items have been added for no reason, for example, the single pillow has become a double one, The mattress quilt cover has also been renewed, and there is an extra set of toiletries in the bathroom.

She still worked hard for him as always, although she didn't let go, but in fact, a mother always did much more than her son imagined.

"Mom..." Xia Chengsong was about to say something when he was interrupted by Li Lihua: "Go and wash your hands, I woke up early today, bought a chicken, and cooked a pot of fire The soup is waiting for you to drink, and I also made your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried beef with mushrooms, I don’t know what your friend likes to eat, so I also made a few light dishes, and I don’t have much time to make them. Just make do with it."

Xia Chengsong just stood there stupidly, until a word from beside him woke him up——

"Thank you."

He heard Han Zhao's response, and then he held his hand as if no one else was there, and walked towards the bathroom.

He could only glance back at Li Lihua hastily, but the other party's eyes fell directly on their clasped hands.

With the sound of splashing water, Xia Chengsong couldn't help reminding someone in a low voice: "Thank you, Mom, idiot!"

Han Cho was startled, his expression seemed to be a little hesitant.

"She's going to ask you something again after dinner, and when you reply to her, you'll always add the word 'mother'! Do you hear that?" Xia Chengsong was so anxious, how rigid the other party's thank you just now was!Don't talk about being a mother, it's good to add an aunt!

Just two cold words of thanks. Those who know the other party know that it is not easy to say this, but they are afraid that the elders will misunderstand the other party and don't care.

"Yeah." Han Chiu nodded, his face still expressionless.

"No...it's not..." Xia Chengsong struggled to organize his words to express what he was thinking at the moment: "I mean, I hope you call it that, but you don't have to, no, no...I mean, it's best like this Yell, but don't force yourself if you don't want to."

At this moment, Xia Chengsong was worried that his mother would not be able to pass the test, and also worried that he would wrong the person in front of him, but the other person was also a person who was good at hiding his emotions, which made him feel confused.

Han Tuo suddenly turned off the water, stretched out his hand that was still dripping water, and gently drew a line of water on Xia Chengsong's face who was caught off guard.

"..." In the small and suddenly silent space, making such an ambiguous move, with even elders waiting outside, made Xia Chengsong, who had always prided himself on being thick-skinned, feel short of breath and his cheeks felt hot.

But despite this, he still looked at the other party with puzzled eyes.

But Han Chiu didn't say anything, just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and walked out as if he was in a good mood.

Although Xia Chengsong was puzzled, he still followed because of his elders.

The dishes on the table are indeed rich and attractive, most of which are Xia Chengsong's favorites, and as Li Lihua said, in order to cater for the taste of his "friends", a few dishes that are not delicious but light .

The three sat down and enjoyed what could be called a sumptuous lunch in silence.

The atmosphere was too dull, Xia Chengsong peeked at this and then at that, he couldn't taste any delicious food in his mouth.

"Hey! Let me tell you, why do I always feel that I have something to worry about? It turns out that some talent show has started! Today seems to be eight out of ten. The competition is very fierce. I want to watch the live broadcast!" He yelled and stood up and was about to run Go and turn on the TV.

"Sit down! Why watch TV for dinner?!" Li Lihua put down the bowl heavily, her tone very displeased.

Xia Chengsong didn't want to watch any drafts, he just felt that the atmosphere was too depressing, and wanted to break the rigidity with the help of the lively and noisy TV.

So he didn't care about Li Lihua's shouting, and turned on the power directly, holding a remote control and pressing it back and forth.

"That's it." Xia Chengsong transferred to the draft station with a vague impression.

"Come over and eat!" Li Lihua's tone was close to an explosion.

Xia Chengsong flicked the remote control immediately, and rushed back like a monkey.

Seeing this, Li Lihua's anger was blocked in her chest again, and when she was about to scold the other party with a straight face, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, so she had to swallow her words forcefully.

Li Lihua felt that this scene was both familiar and strange, so familiar and so strange that it seemed like a world away.

Back then, that naughty little winter melon had grown to a height that she couldn't reach even on tiptoe.

It's just that at that time, she absolutely couldn't imagine that he would start a future family with a man.

At this time, he was talking to that man endlessly: "...it's number seven, I think he looks a bit like you, he looks pretty, but he doesn't sing very well."

"He looks like me?" Han Zhao frowned, disapproving.

"Of course you're not as good-looking as Chou, you look like tsk tsk... Let it go out and kill everyone, but how can I put it, his eyes are still a bit like yours, look, the eyelashes are thick and long, and the end of the eyes is upturned so much A lot, it looks like a red phoenix eye."

Li Lihua endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it anymore: "What kind of eyes are you! That man has yellow and red hair, and he also wears heavy makeup like a woman. How can he look like a monster... um... your friend?"

Xia Chengsong was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he grinned uncontrollably: "Short oil, I just said it casually, this person is really not as good-looking as Ah Chou! But mom, don't call him that friend or classmate again." Alright, just call him A Chou."

"What ugly! Do you know something about respecting people? People have names and surnames, why do you have to give him such a nickname?" Li Lihua had already learned part of the other party's information on the phone, but from entering the door to Now, she was finally able to display it.

"Call him Xiao Han. Ah Chou is my pet name, and I won't change it even if I scold you to death."

"Whatever you want." Li Lihua was well aware of her son's rascal temper, so she didn't bother to pester him.

At this time, the dining table has long since lost the weird and stiff atmosphere, and there is only a happy family.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Li Lihua suddenly said: "Speaking of which, what does your friend do?"

The corners of Xia Chengsong's raised mouth froze, and it took him a long time to reply: "He is an orphan, he hasn't read much, he came out to work very early, and has done everything, but he is still unemployed, and you know that the current job is not good enough. It's easy to find, even those who move bricks need a broken diploma, but don't worry, I will support him."

Before Li Lihua could speak, a voice came from beside her: "It's a model."

Xia Chengsong first looked at Han Chou who said this with a calm face in surprise, and then reacted: "Damn! The person who called himself a scout I met when I was shopping with you two days ago was definitely lying to you. But don’t be fooled, if you really walk to the door according to the address on that business card, you will be in a pyramid scheme! Do you understand pyramid schemes? It’s—”

"I remember you telling me that the logo printed on this business card belongs to a big company, so it shouldn't be a fake." Han Cho picked up a rib with a calm expression, and put it into the opponent's bowl without any trace.

Xia Chengsong was speechless for a moment, and after a while he muttered in a low voice: "Everyone says I can afford it, why do you still keep that business card? Your face is so ugly, it attracts bees and butterflies. It’s a small matter, it’s troublesome if you cause trouble.”

Han Chiu smiled slightly and said, "I'll listen to you."

Xia Chengsong, who was originally dazzled by the other party's few smiles, felt his cheeks heat up and felt extremely ashamed when he heard this.

wipe!Why did Mao say this in front of his elders! ! !

Normally, she doesn't say a nice word to tease her in every possible way, but now she says it so nasty in front of others!

Was it intentional, bastard!

Xia Chengsong roared all kinds of things in his heart, but on the surface he had to put on a very calm look, pretending not to hear it, and buried himself in the bitterness.

Li Lihua wanted to collapse, it can be seen that the two get along so "naturally and harmoniously", and their brows gradually relaxed.

Forget it, it's fine like this, didn't you already know that he likes a man?

What else is still tangled?

Even without this Han chip, there are still Zhang chip, Zhao chip, Li chip...

It's not a big problem if the other party doesn't have parents. If they don't have a job, they can find another one.

These are not the reasons, what is it that makes her sleepless and worried all night?

Li Lihua packed the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen in silence. Now she needs to do more work to think about this issue more clearly.

When she finished washing the stack of dishes, she suddenly realized that a pair of bowls and chopsticks were missing. When she turned around and walked to the entrance of the hall, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

On the sofa, that strangely beautiful man was sitting on one side, while her sluggish son was sinking into the sofa in a lazy and sleepy manner, with his head resting on the man's lap.

The hands of the two were placed casually, but they held each other.

The man carefully played with his son's hand as if he was playing with some beautiful jade and jewelry, his eyes were soft and focused, and he even put it on his lips to kiss him lightly.

But her son, who was usually heartless and glib, showed a rare expression of helplessness and gentleness at this moment, with sweet indulgence in his eyes.

It's like a painting that is hard to get in. Even if there is an extra cup or a roll of paper in this picture, it will be destroyed.

Strangely, the worry in Li Lihua's heart disappeared just like that.

After standing there for a few seconds, she walked away lightly.

Before she could calm down this complicated mood, a figure stood quietly in the kitchen at some unknown time.

"You..." Li Lihua was taken aback, and couldn't think of a proper word for a long time.

"He asked me to come over," Han Choo explained in his own way.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Li Lihua raised her eyebrows.

"mom."

"...What?" Li Lihua felt that she was hallucinating.

"Mom." Han Choo repeated patiently.

"What's your name?" She heard it clearly this time, but she was still very surprised.

"Mom." Han Cho repeated again tirelessly, and this time he finally added a new sentence: "I will learn how to make this dish from my mother."

Hearing this, Li Lihua finally understood what the two of them were up to. Presumably, it was her incompetent son who urged him to show his love to her, and called his mother to learn how to do things again, but this person's brain is not very good , one sentence will tell the whole story.

Li Lihua kicked her out angrily and amusedly, and finally had her own explanation for the two people who were so different, no wonder this man who was so beautiful would fall in love with her lazy and greedy son , It turns out that the brain is not bright.

Listening to the faint laughter coming from the living room, Li Lihua couldn't help showing her first smile in two days.

At night, everything is silent.

After Xia Chengsong blocked up the last gap in the window, he swiftly pulled the curtains and fell down on the bed in a big character shape.

"Don't mess around tonight, no... It should be said that you can't do that for the next few days..." With his eyes closed, he could feel the movement of the other party coming forward, even though the movement was silent.

"it is good."

Hearing that the other party responded so simply and neatly, Xia Chengsong was a little puzzled, but when he opened his eyes, he was speechless for a while facing the face that clearly said "I listen to you".

In the end, I had no choice but to complain softly: "Since you listen to me, I have to fuck you once when I go back. If I keep doing it for you, I will almost live up to my name! Also, don't think that you are so talented that you can be a golden gun." It’s been many years, how about a warranty for that thing?!”

"Besides, what's the point of you always being on the top? The biggest difference between men and women and men and women is the one below. Every time I am next, you have some fun?! You might as well Find a girl—"

"it is good."

Xia Chengsong, who was still chattering and complaining, fell silent as if his throat was being choked.

He stared at the other party with wide eyes, and kept replaying the good word in his mind, and he was in a trance for a while, wondering if he was hallucinating just now.

"...What did you say? Say it again!"

Xia Chengsong had a look of disbelief, and he stared at the other party, afraid of missing anything.

"I agree." Han Cho's expression remained the same, as usual, as if he didn't realize the meaning of that word to him.

Xia Chengsong was about to open his mouth to laugh at the other party. He had already seen through the low-level drama of the concept of changing positions, but unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the other party's dark and deep eyes like spots of paint, which contained calmness, tenderness, and more It is full of reflections of itself.

He didn't lie.

He is really willing to bow his head as a female for him, even though he is the most arrogant and unruly dragon in the world.

Because of this, Xia Chengsong never intended to let the other party down from the very beginning.

But after many times, there will always be a little regret, why can't he have everything the other party has?

But this casual complaint made him feel the affection of the other party betting on him once again. The other party has given everything for him, so how can he take everything of the other party for granted?

Xia Chengsong sighed silently in his heart, and replied with a wry smile: "I don't think you are like a dragon, but a wily fox. I won't push you if you are sure, so that's why you said that, right?"

Han Zhao smiled slightly, but did not speak again.

"You..." Xia Chengsong was obsessed with the other party's smiling style, and was only annoyed for a second, then immediately put everything aside, and moved closer to the slightly curved lips.

The two kissed like glue for a long time before they slowly separated. The sound of heavy panting echoed in the small room. Xia Chengsong waved his hand at each other to indicate a pause.

Although he was also aroused, his reason was still there, and he didn't want to waste all his hard work this day.

"Hurry up and go to bed, you have to get up early tomorrow." He suppressed his burning thoughts and his little brother who stood up uncontrollably, and pretended nothing happened, he threw the quilt into the bed.

He closed his eyes, and the rustling noises around him quickly disappeared, replaced by the slight sinking of the soft mattress.

Quiet, completely quiet, so quiet that even the sound of breathing is barely audible.

In this quiet environment, Xia Chengsong soon felt a little tired, and the heat in his body disappeared like a tide.

Half asleep and half awake, he felt his hand being gently touched by another hand, and then...fingers clasped tightly.

This is really an incomparable dream.

He thought with a smile, and then gradually sank into sleep.

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