After searching for a while on his tablet, Han Yu looked at the answers on the Internet, but still didn't find any favorite gifts.

In fact, according to the relationship between him and the Zheng family, coming to the door is equivalent to going home, and bringing gifts seems to be raw, but after all, he is going to see the elders, and Han Yu is really embarrassed to be empty-handed.

So in the end, Han Yu still took the car to buy a bottle of red wine with a moderate price, packed it in a beautiful gift box, and went home to change his clothes, and then went straight to the address where the Zheng family's villa was located.

Because it was a bright and bright visit, Han Yu was not afraid of being photographed by some reporters squatting outside the house.

After getting out of the car, he walked directly to the door of the villa, inspected his attire, took a deep breath, and pressed the doorbell.

The door was quickly opened from the inside, but the person who came out to greet him was not Zheng Xiuyan or Zheng Xiujing as expected.

Seeing the middle-aged man who appeared in his sight after opening the door, Han Yu was stunned for a moment, and then a happy smile appeared on his face sincerely.

"Uncle Jung, we haven't seen each other in months, haven't we?"

Han Yu smiled and opened his arms and gave the other party a warm hug in the manner of an American greeting.

Looking at Han Yu, who was tall and tall in front of him, Father Zheng's always more serious face couldn't help but smile gently.

He patted Han Yu's shoulder forcefully with one hand, and immediately asked with concern, "Boxing, do you hold on?"

He had heard his two daughters mention before that Han Yu is now considered to be holding three identities at the same time, actor, university teacher, and the president of an entertainment company, and if he is usually busy, he has no time even more than when he ran LJ, and he is very worried about whether Han Yu will slack off his daily exercise or give up boxing.

"I had to stop filming for a while, but recently I started to get back to my previous workouts after a break. Han Yu, who had long expected that Father Zheng would ask this question, immediately replied with a smile.

"Yes, that's good, that's good......" It can be seen that Father Zheng was obviously relieved after hearing Han Yu's answer.

The Zheng family seems to have a love of sports gene in their bones, even Zheng Xiuyan, who was born with a lack of sports cells. If you are an uninformed outsider, I am afraid it is difficult to imagine that "iceberg beauties" like the two sisters of the Zheng family would be so fond of that kind of fist-to-flesh fighting competition.

After recovering most of his memories from his time in the United States, Han Yu is very clear about his uncle's character. Although Dad Zheng will not force Han Yu to be a professional boxer, he almost regards Han Yu as his disciple and the inheritance of his sports career, if Han Yu gives up boxing, then this will undoubtedly be a major blow to him.

Fortunately, after hearing Han Yu's reply, this hanging heart can finally be put down.

He knew that Han Yu would answer like this, and he wouldn't be casually perfunctory.

"Your aunt thought you would arrive later, and she's still busy in the kitchen. ”

The two of them stood at the door for a while, and Father Zheng realized that he had inadvertently blocked Han Yu from the door, and a swarthy and thin middle-aged face quickly smiled at Han Yu embarrassedly, turned sideways to get out of the way, and motioned for Han Yu to come in.

"Really? Looks like I'm blessed today. Speaking of which, I missed my aunt's craft not long ago. ”

Han Yu handed over the gift he brought to Zheng's father, and at the same time turned his head to admire the decoration in the Zheng family's villa, and walked to the entrance to change his shoes.

"If you dare to call 'Auntie' again, you won't have anything to eat today!"

At this time, an angry middle-aged female voice came without warning.

Han Yu and Zheng's father turned their heads to look, and then they both laughed dumbly.

I don't know if it's the tip of the ears or the coincidence, when Han Yu and the two entered the door to talk, Zheng's mother, who was dressed at home, wore an apron, put on oven gloves on her hands, and walked out of the kitchen with a pot of freshly baked bread.

As soon as she saw Han Yu and the two of them turn their heads to look at her, she rolled her eyes at the two of them, and without saying a word, she put down the bread in her hand and turned back to the kitchen.

However, if someone with a slightly sharper eyes stood aside, she could find the helplessness and softness between her eyebrows when she looked at Han Yu and the two, just like a mother who saw her husband and son come home.

"Ignore her, she's been like this a lot in the past two years, her temper is good and bad, and sometimes I can't stand her. ”

Father Zheng, who was standing next to him, quietly touched Han Yu with his arm, and the words that came out of his mouth in a low voice made Han Yu look at the same time, and at the same time, his expression involuntarily welled up with a trace of indescribable warmth.

Speaking of which, the feeling he felt when he stayed in the Zheng family was different from when he stayed in the Lin family or the Jin family.

When he was in the Lin family, he also grew up under the love of his family, but during this period, he only felt a kind of fatherly love like a mountain from that family and the affection between brothers and sisters, sisters and brothers, and in the Jin family, to be honest, his feelings for Jin's father were very complicated, but his impression of Jin's mother was unexpectedly good, and it was from this mother's body that he saw a maternal love that he longed for.

As for the Zheng family, what Han Yu felt was a kind of wholeness that was completely different from the previous two.

There are roles of father, mother, and even sister.

Father Zheng's treatment of him may only be the kind of care of his elders, but he does feel that kind of care similar to that of his father in the other party, not to mention Zheng's mother, there was a time when Zheng Xiujing even doubted whether Han Yu would really be Zheng's mother's biological son.

The reason is that every time Zheng's mother makes mango pie, she doesn't let Zheng Xiujing eat too much, but when it was Han Yu's turn, Zheng's mother simply pushed the whole basket in front of him, and put on a posture of making it again if she didn't eat enough.

Such differential treatment left an indelible impression on Zheng Xiujing's children at that time......

After thinking of the past, the corners of Han Yu's mouth seemed to rise again.

He turned his head to look left and right, but couldn't find any trace of the two sisters, so he asked Zheng's father, who was also sitting down on the sofa, "What about Xiuyan?"

"They, knowing that you are coming today, the two of them don't know what they are doing running out together early in the morning...... Maybe I went out to buy something. ”

Hearing Father Zheng's answer, Han Yu nodded thoughtfully.

"Leo, it's still early, should the two of us practice against each other for a long time? There's a vacant exercise room upstairs. ”

Father Zheng's personality has always been upright, not long after the two of them sat down, he proposed boxing practice to Han Yu, judging from the eager expression on his face, if Han Yu refused, he would obviously be very disappointed.

However, just as Han Yu was about to obey the wishes of his elders, Mama Zheng's voice came from the direction of the kitchen again.

"Why are you still staying outside? Didn't you see that Xiaoyu and everyone had arrived? Why don't you hurry up and come in to help!"

After saying this, Zheng's mother poked her head out of the kitchen, glanced at the two people sitting on the sofa, and said loudly: "I tell you, don't drag my son to the sports room! You can't beat it, do you want Xiaoyu to deliberately let you when the time comes? Do you think this is interesting?"

Seeing that Father Zheng's face was about to faintly turn red, Han Yu, who was sitting on the side, hurriedly spoke out to help him out: "No, Ah ...... No, Mom, it's not what you think. My uncle and I just sat down and talked. ”

originally wanted to be called "Auntie", but after being glared at by Ms. Li Jingshu in the air, Han Yu held back the sense of disobedience in a serious manner.

Mother Zheng's eyes glanced between the two of them a few times, then she nodded, and shouted, "Why don't you come in and help?"

She was obviously going to Zheng's father when she said this.

Han Yu also hurriedly wanted to get up and stand up with Zheng's father, but was stopped by Zheng's mother.

"Alright, you just stay honest. If you're bored, watch TV, or go upstairs for a tour, and you've never been to our house before. ”

When talking to Han Yu alone, Zheng's mother's tone was not very good, but Han Yu also obviously heard an invisible intimacy from it.

Looking at Father Zheng, who had a helpless expression on his face, Han Yu smiled sympathetically at him, turned around and walked upstairs.

If he hadn't treated him as an outsider, Zheng's mother would not have been able to give Zheng's father face in front of a guest, after all, as a junior, it was not good to watch the jokes of the elders all the time, so Han Yu consciously hid upstairs.

After walking up the stairs, Han Woo quickly found the bedroom of the two sisters.

The door wasn't closed, so he could see everything in the room very clearly when he stood in the doorway.

In general, there is nothing special, Zheng Xiuyan and Zheng Xiujing have long passed the age of decorating their bedrooms in different girly styles, and the rooms of the two of them actually don't show too much of their personal characteristics.

If it weren't for the photos hanging on the walls of the room, Han Yu wouldn't have been able to tell whose room was for a while.

"Is this a degree of narcissism?"

Looking at the large poster photos that will be available in the rooms of the two sisters, Han Yu stood at the door and watched for a while, wondering if this was a common problem of female artists.

Last time, when he went to Lin Yun'er's house, he also saw that the girl's room was full of photos of herself, and Lin Yun'er also introduced him with great interest the background of each photo, which made Han Yu feel quite strange at that time.

Their family Lin Qilin was not like this when he was a child.

At first, I thought that this was just Lin Yun'er's habit alone, but now looking at the situation of the two sisters of the Zheng family, Han Yu felt that maybe he was the one with unique ideas.

Shaking his head and smiling casually, he was just about to turn around and go downstairs, when Han Yu inexplicably noticed something in Zheng Xiuyan's room out of the corner of his eye.

It was a locked notebook.