Silence stood up from his seat and left in silence.

After a while, he brought a bowl of rice, a bowl of rich pig's trotter soup and two pieces of stomach medicine, and put them on the table next to Mr. Shan: "Eat first, take stomach medicine after meals." ”

Mr. Shan glanced at his silent parents, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and ate them in small sips at first, but then he was so hungry that only the sound of Mr. Shan smashing and chewing was left in the room.

Silent fingers pressed his chopsticks and said, "Eat slowly, it's easy to have a bloated stomach." ”

Mr. Shan was so hungry that his chest was close to his back, and he couldn't take care of the occasion, and shouted: "I'm starving to death, I'm still sick today, and I almost vomited my stomach." ”

Even so, the speed at which Mr. Shan drank the soup slowed down.

The interaction between the two is as usual, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the silence is on Mr. Shan... Love.

Luo Zhen next to him was already dumbfounded.

He has always known his son, Luo Shen has been calm and quiet since he was a child, intelligent, and rarely emotional.

Even in the face of his parents, he is silent and detached, when have you ever seen him so attentive to people?

It can be described as "spoiled"!

When Mr. Shan finished eating, he took away the dishes and chopsticks with a silent expression, and gently handed him a tissue to wipe his mouth.

It's messy in the wind in the town of Luo...

His own son, holding another teenager in the palm of his hand, petted!

It's one thing to take a photo, it's another thing to see it with your own eyes, Luo Zhen's head was dizzy, and his heart said that it was over...

After Mr. Shan finished eating, the sleepy insect slowly crawled out, and in front of his silent parents, he didn't dare to doze off, so he had to pretend to be awake.

Silence saw the redness in Mr. Shan's eyes, and frowned: "Didn't sleep well last night?" ”

Mr. Shan shook his head shyly, sleepy: "I didn't sleep last night, I went to the airport to catch a plane at four o'clock to come to you." ”

Silence inserted a small arrow into his heart, and the wall of his heart, which had finally hardened, softened silently again.

He said softly, "I'll take you to rest." ”

Afraid that there would be some ambiguous sparks between the two of them, Luo Zhen hurriedly interjected: "Luo Shen, you brought your... Friend, go to the guest room to rest. ”

The words "friend" and "guest room" are deliberately emphasized.

Silence glanced at his father and nodded faintly.

Then, Silence brought Mr. Shan, who was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting, back to his room to rest.

Mr. Shan found silence, the big stone in his heart finally fell, his head just touched the pillow, and he automatically curled up like a cat, fell into the bed, his eyelids closed, and soon there was an even breathing sound.

In a daze, he felt a warm veil covering his face, and someone wiped his face.

Mr. Shan muttered, screamed silently, and fell asleep.

...

In front of outsiders, Luo Zhen called silence to the ancestral hall.

Luo Zhenjun's face was majestic, his hands were behind his back, he stared at his unsuccessful son, and said solemnly: "That kid named Mr. Shan came to you, are you soft-hearted and plan to go back with him!" ”

As a person who has come over, Luo Zhen has experience.

What makes the steel unyielding tough guy soft is the fragility and reluctance of his lover.

Silent eyes steady, sonorous and forceful answer: "No." ”

Luo Zhen obviously didn't expect that his son would answer so neatly, wanting to see a trace of disguise on Silence's face, and found that Silence had already made up his mind.

Luo Zhen couldn't help but ask: "In the future, the family will arrange family affairs for you, will you agree?" ”

Silence: "No. ”