The paper man who has been raised for two years is a big shot

This topic was caught off guard, and Aunt Zheng was stunned for a second before turning off the fire and asking, "But you actually have a cat?"

The man nodded: "Yes."

Aunt Zheng thought about it, but was still surprised: "Do you have any photos? What does it look like?"

Man: "It's the one that was sent last time."

Aunt Zheng came to a sudden: "Is it yours, did you give it to Ranran?"

The man nodded and said reservedly: "Of course I like him very much."

In front of the original owner, Aunt Zheng naturally wanted to boast a few more words: "That cat is very intelligent and has beautiful fur, but it's normal to like it."

The man pursed his lips, feeling inexplicably sour in his heart, and took a bite of the candy cake to cover up.

Aunt Zheng was still feeling emotional: "Of course I hated raising animals the most before, I didn't expect that I would have one day."

The man was slightly surprised: "Hate it? Why?"

Aunt Zheng cleaned up the pot, sat in front of him and sighed: "Of course, he has suffered since he was a child. Sending away two relatives one after another made him very resistant to things that are shorter than his own life and will disappear. It's disgusting, it's more like It's fear."

"But he is willing to raise a cat with you now, which means that he has changed a lot. He should like to trust you so that he is willing to take this step. I don't know how hard you worked to impress him, and thank you very much for taking care of him. So nice, but..."

The topic went around in a circle, and finally rushed to the topic.

Aunt Zheng looked at him, still with a gentle smile on her face: "I am lucky to have lost my life. However, I am very lucky to meet you, and you are also very lucky to be able to tie the knot and live together. But... if your relationship As the passing of time turns into torture, don't hurt him even if you are tired, just return him to us."

The man wanted to say no, their relationship wouldn't turn into torture, they wouldn't get bored, and they wouldn't hurt him... But thousands of answers came to his heart, and finally replaced with a heavy word: "Okay."

He agreed.

Anyone who is familiar with a man's personality and 4S mental control desire knows what this word means to him.

But he still agreed.

Jian Qiuran closed her eyes, suppressed her sourness, and pushed the door open: "What delicious food are you stealing? Aunt Zheng, you are biased!"

Aunt Zheng scolded: "You are indispensable, are you still comparing with your own people?"

"It's a matter of principle."

"Who does the brat say has no principles?"

Before they finished speaking, they saw Cheng brothers also running over to eat and drink, yelling, "I'll eat whatever Brother Ran eats!" The comparison was so bad that Aunt Zheng was finally angered, and they were all kicked out.

The dull atmosphere subsided in an instant, and several people leaned on the sofa laughing and laughing, as if nothing happened just now.

Jian Qiuran quietly approached the man, and whispered, "See, someone wants me."

The man was not surprised at all, raised his hand and kissed gently: "I'm also reluctant to have it."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and opened the page tacitly.

On the day of Chinese New Year, Aunt Zheng got up early to get ready, and the only one who could match her was Marin, who was currently living in Cheng Tianle’s room, and the two brothers fought every day in one room, and the other couple lived in one room and also fought every day (?) None now get up.

The two had breakfast by themselves and were busy with each other.It was almost noon when the four boys got up, and the whole family started to get busy after dinner.

Jian Qiuran and Cheng Tianle helped Aunt Zheng prepare the ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen, and Ma Lin led the other two to the noodle shop to post couplets and set off firecrackers, and when they came back, they hung up lanterns and continued to post couplets.

After being busy inside and out, the house suddenly became more festive, and the walls were slightly red when the lights were turned on at night.

The Spring Festival Gala was broadcast on the TV, and the singing and dancing sketches appeared in turn, and the audience applauded and laughed lively.

The six people outside the TV were circling around the kitchen, those who served the dishes, and those who served the dumplings, were equally busy.

When the perfect New Year's Eve dinner was served, Cheng Tianle immediately came out, holding Jian Qiuran in one hand and the camera in the other, and said excitedly: "Okay, it's finally time for our annual photo shoot! Sit down in the old place."

Jian Qiuran was also pushed over and pressed Marin on the sofa.

He and Aunt Zheng are both elders, so they should sit on the sofa, and the remaining four boys stand in a row behind them. Cheng Tianle is gesturing to his signature scissors on the far right. The center of gravity of the head is slightly tilted towards the people around him, and the man's arms are wrapped around his shoulders and brought to his side, carefully separating him and Cheng Tianjia.

boom--

Just as the fireworks flashed outside the window, the shutter clicked lightly amidst the colorful splendor, freezing the picture.

When the photo was tucked into a frame, twice as many people were bound to be happier this year.

Everyone raised their glasses to celebrate and said in unison: "Happy New Year!!"

Afterwards, there was a routine coin giving event at the Cheng family, and Cheng Tianle tried to struggle: "I've grown up, and I want to give coins too."

Jian Qiuran glanced at the expectant eyes of the people around her, and offered to propose: "Brother Lin and Mr. Ma Lin are here for the first time, why don't you give it to them!"

Aunt Zheng smiled immediately: "Okay, the most important thing is a purse."

Marin was in a rare embarrassment: "I'm getting old, so I don't need it..."

Jian Qiuran: "We don't classify ages today."

Cheng Tianle: "Yes, yes, yes."

In the end, the minority obeyed the majority, and the small purse with jingling coins was stuffed into Marin's hands, and the long-awaited someone had already put it in his pocket, and the baby was no good.

New Year's gift... Don't mention him, even if Marin has lived for hundreds of years, this is the first time he has received it.

The man lowered his eyes and gently hugged Marin: "You have worked hard these years."

Marin was stunned for a second, hiding his emotions and smiling, "I thought you wanted me to retire."

The man turned his face ruthlessly: "Impossible, you are in good health."

Marin pretended to sigh, but the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

On the other side, Jian Qiuran also gently hugged Aunt Zheng, held back for a while and finally only said: "Thank you."

The overwhelming kindness cannot be expressed in words, but he will keep it in his heart and try to repay it for the rest of his life.

Aunt Zheng patted him on the back with a smile, and said nothing, but the gentleness between her brows was enough to make one's eyes sore.

Without her, who knows what Jian Qiuran would be like today...

The so-called grace of upbringing is probably like this.

Unknowingly, the brothers of the Cheng family came over, grabbed his arm and said, "Brother Ran, you must come back next year. We are waiting for you here."

"Yes, you must come back. You promised to come back once a year. If you promise, you can't break your promise!"

Jian Qiuran rubbed the heads of the two children, and said seriously: "Okay, I will never break my promise!"

The New Year's Eve suddenly became a sensational part. The six people got together and chatted for a long time, so that no one got up the next day.Even Aunt Zheng dragged the Cheng brothers out to visit in a hurry around noon.

Jian Qiuran also went to the cemetery, which was his habit.

The man naturally followed, put on dark clothes, and picked out the bouquet by himself.

He has memories of this place, and even remembers that the little white tiger fought with the young man.

The man lowered his eyes, stared at the young man's silent and cold face, and asked tentatively, "Shall we fight?"

Jian Qiuran: "Mom, he bullied me!"

Man: "I didn't!!"

"I was just worried about you and wanted you to vent," he explained.

Jian Qiuran smiled. She didn't expect him to be so serious. She held his hand and said, "There are many ways to vent. Let's go, I'll take you to a good place."

These familiar words instantly struck a chord in his heart, and certain memories flooded in like a tide and quickly occupied the man's brain, making his breathing slightly suffocated, with a faint layer of anticipation.

Sure enough, it was a temple fair.

That familiar, lively place in the memory, where the little white tiger once had a harmonious scene with the laughter and laughter of the young people for the first time.

But now, the young man holds his hand through the crowd, talks closely in the bustling streets, shares the same cup of tea soup and pastries with him, buys lanterns with blessings on them for him, takes them to temples to pray for blessings and burn incense, and asks Can he use a coin.

The man smiled, his voice as gentle as water: "No."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

Fortunately, he brought it this year!

Jian Qiuran didn't care about him, threw a coin into the water, watched the silver light spot fall into the pool and fell steadily into the cornucopia, and hurriedly clasped his hands together to make a wish.

The man looked at him, waited for him to open his eyes and asked, "What were you thinking?"

Jian Qiuran: "You can't make a wish, do you want coins?"

Man: "Yes!"

He also threw himself into the cornucopia firmly, folded his hands together, and imitated the appearance of a young man to make a wish.

I don't know what I was thinking, it took a long time.

Jian Qiuran was a little curious, but knowing that he would definitely not say anything, she simply skipped this topic and took him away.

At this time, it was approaching evening, and the temple fair was brightly lit and crowded with people, and there was still no intention of ending the fair.After inquiring carefully, I found out that this year a local tyrant set off [-] fireworks to celebrate, and we are all waiting to see.

Jian Qiuran was very interested, and pulled the man over to occupy a seat, ready to go to the bathroom in advance, put down the drink solemnly, and said: "I will come back when I go, don't be taken away by others, or I will sit on your lap."

The man snorted: "I can't ask for it."

Jian Qiuran pinched his face and left in a hurry while it was still early.

As a result, as soon as he left, the fireworks on the back of his feet exploded into the night.The man frowned, and just as he was about to send him a message, he heard the uproar from the people around him, discussing, "Who is Lin Jinghuai? Is he here?"

The man seemed to have a sense of it, he looked up just in time to see the words Lin Jinghuai disappear.After he realized it, he stopped sending messages, and continued to stare with great interest, watching the fireworks bloom in clusters.

The people around followed suit: "There is a person in Lin Jinghuai who likes you, and I hope that life and death will accompany you and grow old with you."

"There is someone in Lin Jinghuai who likes you, and he will hire you for the future, and he will never leave you."

"There is someone in Lin Jinghuai who likes you, and I would like to hold my son's hand for a lifetime."

"There is someone in Lin Jinghuai who likes you..."

While thinking about it, the person sitting next to Lin Jinghuai groaned, "This is dog food worth 10 yuan! It's great for a rich man to fall in love."

The people around said quietly: "It's just amazing, I'm so sour, what about you?"

The man said: "Don't ask, I have already become lemon essence."

The man pursed his lips and waited until the fireworks were over before walking out with the glass of drink.

Most of the people around are talking about 'who is Lin Jinghuai', 'why the protagonist is not there', 'why there is no lively proposal'

And the real protagonist has left in a low-key manner, and he found another protagonist who did not appear with his intuition.

In the quiet snow field, a young man in a down jacket was squatting on the ground and kneading snow balls. Seeing him approaching, he was greeted by three shells.

The man smiled lowly, dodged to avoid it, and chased after the snowball.

Jian Qiuran turned around and ran, found the snowman she was aiming at, raised her head and smashed it.

The angle is tricky, as long as he hides himself, he can distance himself!

Jian Qiuran thought beautifully, but someone grabbed his wrist and dragged him back. He counterattacked but was knocked down by the man who pinned his ankle first.

Before he could continue to struggle, the man had already leaned over to suppress him, his broken hair was still covered with snow, and his cold brown eyes were shining brightly. He stared at him and said softly, "I agree."

Their eyes met, and the young man lying on the snow suddenly couldn't hold back his smile: "Do you like it?"

"like."

"Then when I go back, I can graduate and get married as soon as possible?"

"it is good."

"Wait until I earn enough merits to take you back to Earth."

"it is good."

"wait for me……"

The kiss that fell on the thin lips was stained with snow, cold and sweet, sealing all words.

The man occupied his breath, and his voice was full of unresolved love, and he said slowly: "As long as it's you, anything is fine."

The author has something to say:

It's finally over, thanks to the little angels who supported you all the way, I love you, let's see you in the next book, refill!

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When Tang Qing heard that his benefactor was in trouble, not only his career was damaged, but he was scolded miserably, so he went down the mountain to repay his favor with a small burden on his back.

The benefactor looked strange, but let him stay.Since then, the business has been smooth sailing.

Tang Qing felt that it was his own credit, and turned into a real body to find his benefactor: "I am a lucky cat, are you surprised?"

The benefactor rubbed his cat ears and turned into a real body: "I'm Pixiu, surprise?"

Tang Qing: "????"

It wasn't until later that Tang Qing found out—the family raised real koi, the well squatted live golden toads, and the courtyard planted a thousand-year-old fortune tree, and even the benefactor's fortune was sluggish because of injuries.

Tang Qing: "...Fuck!"

Tang Qing felt that he was useless and was about to leave with a small burden on his back.

Unexpectedly, the benefactor raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "Why is it useless? It's cold, and I still need a warm bed."

Tang Qing: "???"

The man rubbed the blown hairballs, and calmly changed his words: "I mean... I'm so rich, I still need a prodigal on my account."

This is a story that I thought I was a thigh, but accidentally hugged a thicker golden thigh, and couldn't walk because the hug was too successful.