I am in the crematorium, Wen Dang A Piao

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the family set off by car. Father Lu was driving the car, constantly reminding himself to focus and pay attention to safety. Mother Xin held a snack bag in her arms and was carefully peeling oranges and feeding her husband and children. Everyone Chatting from time to time, the atmosphere is peaceful and joyful.

Xin Zhuo found that Shi Huaixi was really good at chatting. He could handle the clothing work that Xin's mother said, and he could give useful suggestions about the company-related matters that Lu's father said, and he was especially good at finding topics. Bring them in for a chat.

Xin Jianran was so subtly influenced by him, now he can have a good chat with his parents, and he will take the initiative to mention his previous life.There is never a time when there is nothing to talk about along the way.

What exactly does Shi Huaixi do?

He was getting more and more curious.

After nearly two hours of driving, they arrived at their destination and entrusted the staff to carry their luggage up the mountain. Shi Huaixi kept it in Xin Zhuo's pocket as usual, and he didn't know why the other party had so many clothes with pockets.

Mama Xin: Hidden merit and fame.

The family warmed up at the foot of the mountain and started climbing.

An hour later, Xin Jianran stood halfway up the mountain, deeply feeling that fortunately he had morning exercises every morning, otherwise he would have to lie down after climbing for 10 minutes. When stepping over a rock, a hand stretched out in front of him.

It's dad.

He only has a little sweat on his forehead, and his face is tense, looking serious and unapproachable, "This place is not easy, I will hold you."

Xin Jianran passed her hand over.

The palms are clasped, and similar blood is flowing underneath.

Restless, gentle, hot.

Xin Jianran shuddered uncontrollably, Lu Ganlai showed nervousness, "What's wrong?"

He worried that his son was not used to such physical contact.

Xin Jianran quickly shook his head, indicating that he was fine, he looked back subconsciously, Xin Zhuo was standing behind him, keeping his eyes on Xin Chuyun, the little puppet sensed his gaze, and waved slightly at him, Say: "Come on!"

Xin Jianran turned his head, feeling an unspeakable emotion in his heart.

It's sour. It's been 23 years since his hand was held together with his father's. There are 23 years missing between them.

What is 23 years?When he was babbling, it was not them who called his parents first; they missed every important period of his life, missed his ignorant and helpless adolescence, missed his college entrance examination, and missed his life; When they met again, he no longer knew how to express his emotions.

When he was used to not having his parents, fate made them meet again.

But it is joyful and down-to-earth.

He finally understood a little bit about the meaning of family.

It was the hand he could put on it without hesitation.

It seems to be leaning against the mountains, tall, generous, and has an unparalleled sense of security.

He can be confident that this is where he can park and rest.

He felt light all over his body, as if he could get rid of everything and fly.

It's so good, the whole mountain seems to be smiling at him.

At 07:30 in the evening, we successfully arrived at the destination.

Xin Chuyun drank water for a while, "You guys rest here for a while, my father and I will go and get the picnic things."

Of course, Xin Zhuo and Xin Jianran refused, leaving their parents to rest here, and the two brothers took their things to the camping site.

There were already quite a few people at the camping site. They picked a small corner and threw a large picnic cloth on the ground. Mother Xin spread a circle of insect repellent powder around and sprayed the children with mosquito repellent. On one side was the grill, Xin Zhuo was helping him, and Xin Jianran was helping to put snacks and the like on the tablecloth.

After working hard for more than half an hour, I can finally start baking.

Xin Zhuo also took advantage of this time to put Shi Huaixi's "invisibility cloak" on him. Shi Huaixi floated into the air, stretched vigorously, and happily floated to Lu's father's side to watch people grill skewers. Xin Zhuo followed him. ,"What do you like to eat?"

Father Lu was at a loss for a while, and Xin Zhuo explained the situation to him. Father Lu brushed the ingredients on the skewers and asked, "Huaixi, what do you like to eat? Uncle will bake it for you."

Shi Huaixi just looked at the skewers and was so hungry, "I want to eat meat!"

"Okay, uncle, let's roast more meat, how about you, Ah Zhuo?"

Xin Zhuo walked up to him, "I can do it all," he looked at Shi Huaixi's capitalized glutinous rice, and said in a strange way, "You teach me how to bake."

Lu Ganlai was delighted with this surprise, and his enthusiasm for teaching was quite high.

Shi Huaixi became more and more greedy, and planned to leave this place full of temptations first. He floated around on the table cloth, and rolled around in the pile of snacks. He was very happy when he was overwhelmed by snacks.

He fell in love with a chicken leg, and was about to ask Xin Zhuo to help him, when he heard Xin Jianran ask him, "Want to eat this? I'll open it for you."

"You can do this too?"

"Can..." Xin Jianran tried his best to express himself honestly, "I will learn what can help you first."

Shi Huaixi clapped his hands in relief, "Thank you!"

Xin Jianran smiled happily but also a little embarrassed, and completed the ceremony in a concealed manner. Of course, his mother saw his actions. Xin Chuyun felt a little guilty when she found out, "It's hard for us to be pregnant."

Shi Huaixi gnawed on the chicken leg with a happy face, and shook his head quickly, "It's not hard, I haven't even climbed a mountain."

After saying this, Xin Chuyun and Xin Jianran laughed together.

Xin Zhuo walked over with a plate of grilled meat and saw the chicken legs in front of Shi Huaixi, his face froze, and he looked at Xin Jianran coldly, "You feed him?"

Xin Jianran hadn't been stared at like this for a long time, and he nodded in confusion, and asked nervously, "Can't you feed me?"

"Uh..." Xin Zhuo's complexion was changing, he didn't answer him, he just ordered some incense and put the skewers in front of Shi Huaixi.

The irresistible aroma exploded in the olfactory nerves. Shi Huaixi looked at the delicious grilled skewers in front of him, and the chicken leg in his mouth suddenly lost its fragrance. took a step.

Shi Huaixi looked up at Xin Zhuo, behind him was the sky soaked in the sunset, the young man's face was shrouded in shadows against the light, his eyes were deep, "Can you still eat?"

"Why can't you eat it, let me taste it quickly."

Xin Zhuo pushed the plate to him, Shi Huaixi took a deep breath, and was immediately dizzy by the delicious food. He waved his hands and praised sincerely, "If you sell skewers, you will be on the rich list within a year."

Xin Zhuo snorted softly, "It's so delicious, why do you eat other things?"

"What else, chicken drumsticks? I see that you are too greedy for skewers, so let's eat it first to satisfy your gluttony."

"Are you still eating?"

Shi Huaixi replied with the intuition of a small animal, "I won't eat it, but it seems a bit wasteful."

"It won't be wasted." Xin Zhuo took the chicken leg away, added another meal to the lucky lonely ghost, and then looked at Shi Huaixi intently.

Xin Jianran watched all this quietly, and a vague guess surfaced in his mind.

Regardless of whether this guess is correct or not, he should stop feeding Shi Huaixi casually in the future.

The family had a good meal and returned to the hotel to get ready to rest.

Xin Zhuo first went to Xin Jianran's room to take a look, and made some arrangements, so as to save the bad guy's mood for coming here desperately. Shi Huaixi asked him if he needed to come here by himself. Of course Xin Jianran refused, so he put himself in the room. The sleeping dinosaur handed it over, "Sleep well, good night."

Xin Jianran took it, shook his hand, "You too."

Shi Huaixi followed Xin Zhuo back to the room, it was a very simple single room, except for the bed and bedside table, there were no other decorations, Shi Huaixi wandered around, a little worried.

Seeing this, Xin Zhuo asked him, "What's wrong?"

The little puppet turned around, "I'm probably going to sleep with you tonight, is that okay? No, I'll go to Xin Jianran's room."

Xin Zhuo went through the compensation process as usual, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he resolutely put this idea aside, "I am so stingy in your eyes, I won't even give you a bed?"

"I'm just asking politely, in case you're not used to sleeping with people...with ghosts, no, why don't you sleep with me?"

Xin Zhuo pinched him, took his pajamas and went to take a shower.

Shi Huaixi also floated over when he was blowing his hair after taking a shower, "Blow it too, I think I smell like skewers."

Xin Zhuo raised his eyebrows, pointed the hair dryer at him, and the strong wind directly blew the little puppet back.

Shi Huaixi quickly hugged his fingers, "I don't need a card for such a service?"

Xin Zhuo raised the corners of his lips and held him in his hand, "What about this, guest?"

Shi Huaixi lazily turned himself over, "Not bad."

Xin Zhuo looked at him tossing and turning, thinking that it was similar to grilling skewers with him.

It just moves on its own.

After "roasting" Shi Huaixi, Shi Huaixi changed into pajamas very carefully, and then fell asleep next to the pillow.

Xin Zhuo glanced at him, pulled him onto the pillow, covered him with a quilt, and only showed his round head.

Shi Huaixi rubbed the quilt and watched Xin Zhuo turn off the light.

"Good night." Xin Zhuo replied to him.

Xin Zhuo woke up naturally. He wanted to check the time, but when he moved, he clearly felt the softness of his neck and shoulders.

He subconsciously reached out and touched it.

It's Shi Huaixi——

He sleeps in his neck and shoulders.

He didn't take his hand back, but stroked it once and for all.

He pictured him in his mind.

He was lying on his side, with his short round hands resting on his neck, and the buttons on his pajamas were gently pressing against him. He should be in a curled up position, like an irregular chubby ball.

Looking at it, I slept soundly.

There was a light knock on the door, and the phone lit up. It was a message from Xin Jianran, saying that it was time to set off to watch the sunrise.

The little cloth idol around his neck was disturbed by the sound, hugged him and let out an indistinct grunt.

It's like being coquettish.

Xin Jianran waited at the door for a while before Xin Zhuo came out. He came out alone. He was about to ask, but the latter hissed and pointed to the pocket of his coat.

It was bulging there, hiding a little puppet that was sleeping soundly.

The author says:

sleeping jpg;

I found that Zhuo'er was always snorting.

hum chi chi jpg