When he was about to walk to the door of Zhao's house, An Qing restrained his emotions, since Zhao Yixuan woke up, then he didn't have to mind what happened before, and it was true to treat him well. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Yixuan looked at An Qing, whose face was constantly changing, and thought: Fortunately, I didn't have a girlfriend before, women are so fickle, if I really have a girlfriend, I guess I have to coax every day to care about my career, no, I love the rhythm of beauty and not Jiangshan???

"Hey. An Qing pulled the corner of Zhao Yixuan's clothes, and he lowered his head to look at her.

"Can you wait a while, just have a better attitude, uncle, he is majestic, but he is also really good to you," An Qing was a little worried, Zhao Yixuan saw Uncle Zhao still happily climbing on his thigh before, but now he doesn't have that memory, and it is estimated that his attitude is not much better.

Zhao Yixuan disdainful, I have lived at home for 20 years and used your little girl to teach me how to face my parents.

Then he stepped directly into his own door, but he regretted it the moment he entered, he didn't seem to have so much courage, so he could only stalemate there, waiting for An Qing. An Qing stepped forward, "What's wrong, why don't you move?"

Zhao Yixuan didn't want to say that he was scared, so he said stubbornly: "The first time I see your parents with you, of course I have to be together." "Perfect reason, to make the little girl happy, what a wit for me.

Sure enough, An Qing was very happy, and the idol didn't rebel against him because he only saw it twice, which was good.

Zhao Yixuan looked at the simple little girl who was happy for herself with a word, and added another heavy material, and her slender big hand took An Qing's little hand. Walked in.

An Qing's heart fluttered at that moment, this is different from Zhao Yixuan who is holding Anji's body, Anji's words, he can hold him at will, or brush his hair, take him a bath, and take him to sleep, but everything is separated by Anji's furry body, even if he likes his soul, he will not feel anything about a cat's body, but now that he really touches Zhao Yixuan's hand, that feeling is completely different, just like the warmth and peace of mind that hits the heart.

Wen Rou was watching the latest entertainment news in the living room, and since Zhao Gang agreed, she had nothing to do to read these news, hoping to have a common language with her son and be able to talk more.

Zhao Yixuan walked in, Wen Wen didn't pay attention at first, and then when he thought that this was his home, he raised his eyes and looked over. This look, it is his son who has returned, and he has not been seen in this house for eight years. It was as if the house had lost its life.

"Yixuan, why did you get out of the hospital?" gently pulled Zhao Yixuan with one hand and An Qing with the other, and sat on the sofa. Asked with concern. But in order to prevent Zhao Yixuan from telling the truth, it is more appropriate to ask An Qing if you think about it gently. "An Qing, why was he discharged from the hospital, he only woke up yesterday, what did the doctor say?"

An Qing was relieved and gentle: "Auntie, the doctor said that Yi Xuan's health is very good, just like a normal person," after thinking about it, it is better to say it differently" The doctor said that the environment of the hospital is not conducive to his recovery, let him go home and pay attention to rest, and do some restorative exercises appropriately. “

Gently relaxed, "That's good, then you can run home if you're fine。。。。。。。。。 “

"Ahem, Mom, what are you running? I hate running the most. Zhao Yixuan coughed vigorously twice.

Gentleness had poor contact with his signal, and he didn't receive his signal at once, and looked at him puzzled: "Don't you like running the most?"

An Qing: "。。。。。。 "What's the situation???

Zhao Yixuan was defeated, but he had to bite the bullet and continue the lie: 'I've been out for eight years, and I can't run for a long time. Besides, I'm so busy that I don't have time to run. ”

Wen Rou didn't know the real situation, only heard him say that he hadn't come back for eight years, thinking that he was blaming himself for not caring about him for eight years, and he didn't even know that his preferences had changed. I feel a little sad in my heart.

Zhao Yixuan looked at his mother and suddenly fell silent, and suddenly felt that his head was big, how did he come here before, how did he find out that women are fickle, and why is this sad.

In the end, he still signaled An Qing with his eyes, and An Qing changed the topic and no longer talked about his running problem, but said with a smile: "Auntie, Yixuan said that he wants to learn yoga from me." That smile simply made Zhao Yixuan's head bigger, how could he feel so embarrassed to say this, what did he think.

Gently listened to it, but swept away the previous unhappiness, and looked his son up and down. Well, he is 180 tall, he has not shrunk, his face is still so resolute, angular, and his figure is still very well-proportioned, and the thin hospital gown on his body is also like a different brand, and his temperament is not bad.

But when I think of such a sturdy son going to learn yoga, and then imagine him sitting solemnly cross-legged, stretching his body, slowly, little by little, until he is soft, and then he has nothing to do with yoga poses, it seems that it is a little discordant.

"He'll learn this, okay?"

Zhao Yixuan wanted An Qing to say no, so he reluctantly retracted his previous words,

"Okay, maybe it's a little uncomfortable at first, but it'll be fine in two days. The amount of exercise is not much, it's just stretching," An Qing squinted. When it comes to my career, I'm instantly much happier.

Zhao Xiyuan was bewitched again, and it sounded like it was not bad.

Gently put her heart down and instructed An Qing: "Then Yixuan will be handed over to you to take care of." ”

An Qing promised to take good care of Zhao Yixuan, and then the two went to the kitchen to prepare lunch and waited for Zhao Gang to come back. The family has a reunion dinner together.

Zhao Yixuan, who was left alone, looked around boredly and found that this family had not changed from his eight-year-old family. Walking into his room, touching familiar objects, without a trace of dust, as if he had not walked through, still living here, looking at these things, he also had some regrets in his heart, what have he been fighting all these years, this is his own home, what can he not do, what is the persistence of so many years, if he was not lucky to become a cat that time, but died directly after falling down the mountain, will he never have the opportunity to see his parents, look at his former home, and regret saying that I was wrong.

At noon, Zhao Gang came back, and when he entered the door, he heard the happy voice chatting in the kitchen, and he was very satisfied that since An Qing came, this family also had a trace of anger.

"I'm back. Zhao Gang shouted into the kitchen, changed his shoes, walked to the sofa, and then watched the entertainment news that Wen Wen had watched before. From time to time, he also commented: "Can't young people act well now, it's better to have their own Yixuan, down-to-earth!." ”

Zhao Yixuan, who heard Zhao Gang's voice in the door, walked out, just in time to hear what his father said, the only remaining gap in his heart no longer exists, parents will always be parents, and home will always be home.