Mr. Shan's parents were obviously stunned.

Seeing silence on video and seeing it with your own eyes feels completely different.

The young man in front of him, with short black hair, clear eyebrows, wearing a light black and white winter leather jacket and black jeans, set off the whole person slender and handsome.

It was a man who was calm and calm, and he gave people a sense of security.

Father Yang was stunned for two seconds, and a polite smile appeared on his face: "The two children have walked all the way, and they are probably hungry." Come, put your luggage back in the house, wash your hands and eat. ”

The mountain always comes to his own home, and he is very self-cooked.

Holding the lever of the suitcase with one hand, and holding Silence's arm with the other, he walked towards his room: "Mom, Dad, I'll take Silence to put things in first, and put the gifts in your room." ”

Father Yang hurriedly walked over: "That, Xiao Shen's room is next door, I'll take you to-"

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Shan pulled Silence's arm and waved his hand: "It's okay, Silence sleeps with me, you don't have to make a room alone." ”

Mr. Shan's parents:...

Silently looking at his own son, he pulled the tall man into the room and closed the door...

Father Yang was in a complicated mood and looked embarrassed: "This, they are all living together?" ”

Yang's mother showed too much embarrassment and grabbed her husband's arm: "Young people nowadays are much more open than us. Both of them are adults, so let's leave them alone. ”

Father Yang lowered his voice: "Wife, I think this Luo Shen is tall and big, will our son suffer in that regard?" ”

Mother Yang thought about it and nodded silently.

The couple's originally complicated feelings have become even more complicated...

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Yama total room.

The luggage slammed to the floor.

Mr. Shan yawned, turned his head and rubbed his head on the big bed: "The bed at home is still comfortable, and the master is sleepy." ”

Silence glanced at the clean and tidy room:

The walls are plastered with posters of Honor of Kings and full-time masters, and the shelves are piled up with miscellaneous game magazines, alien computers, game controllers, curtains, and scenery outside the community.

The size of the room is not large, and after a bed is placed, there is not much area left.

This is where Mr. Shan grew up, silently touching his heart, and the corners of his cold lips hooked up a smile.

He put the suitcase away and scooped up the half-asleep man who had collapsed on the bed: "Wash your face and go to dinner." ”

Mr. Shan was tired and sleepy, and shook his head in a daze: "Don't go, let me sleep for a while, just a minute, no success..."

Silence didn't listen to him this time, took the person to the bathroom, wiped his hands and face, and quickly opened the door again and walked towards the table.

At the dining table, Mr. Shan finally sobered up a little, hung his head and began to pick up rice.

Father Yang and Mother Yang passed their eyes, and Father Yang cleared his throat with the seriousness of a scholar: "That, Xiao Shen, what does your father do?" ”

Mr. Shan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he gloated at the silence.

Silent in a calm tone, he replied politely: "My father is a veteran and is now opening a martial arts gym. ”

"Soldiers." Father Yang touched his chin and said with a smile, "No wonder when I look at you, I feel upright, it turns out that you are the son of a soldier." ”

Handing Mother Yang a look, Mother Yang immediately asked lovingly: "Xiao Shen, Xiaoshan, this child is lazy and hasn't cleaned up, during college, it's really troublesome for you." ”

Silent smile: "It's okay, I'm willing." ”

Silence has never been smiling, and the occasional smile is earth-shattering.

Mother Yang glanced at that smile, and her eyes immediately lit up, if she was twenty years younger, she would promise to bow down to the smile of this handsome guy.