Han's mother raised her head and spoke: "I also don't think it's biological." When the doctor in the hospital brought you over, I told your dad that this must be the wrong hug, how can it be so ugly? ”

Xia Zhi pursed his lips and smiled when he heard this, and finally knew that Han Junxi's poor personality was inherited from whom.

Han Junxi pulled Xia Zhi to the stairs at the end of the living room, and didn't forget to throw down a sentence: "I have long doubted whether I was held by you by mistake, how can my mother be so damaged." ”

Because of the big night, for fear of waking up the guests by talking loudly, Han's mother didn't catch up and raise the bar again, but kept smiling and watching the two go upstairs.

Xia Zhi is very curious about the "presidential suite" in the mouths of the two, what the hell is this? Is there a presidential suite in the B&B?

When Han Junxi took her up to the big room on the top floor, she understood.

Not to mention the cleanliness and exquisite decoration of this room, it may still have the best view in the whole building. The room has a large window facing east, and when you open the window, you can see the lights that have been going on all night by the river.

There is also a hanging basket in front of the window, when the sun is dawning, you can watch the sunrise while sitting here, although the sun will cross the distant mountains on the horizon and then fall on the river, but looking at the golden sunlight sprinkled on the neatly arranged roofs of the ancient city, think about it and think it is a very good view.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Han Junxi saw Xia Zhi lying in front of the window, and couldn't help but pull her back, "Don't worry, we still have to stay here for two more days, and I will take you around." ”

She was crushed to the bed by him, and she pushed his chest and said, "Is your mother usually so funny?" ”

"Nope." Han Junxi shook his head and said, "Our family is so virtuous. ”

He smiled and ran his index finger across her lips and kissed her gently.

The next day they slept until ten o'clock before getting up, if they were at home, they could sleep longer, but here, Xia Zhi was a little unable to lie down, she climbed up and looked at the riverside in the distance, and could vaguely see the lively crowd of people, coming and going like ants.

After she finished grooming, she put on light makeup before telling Han Junxi to get up. She hadn't officially met his family yet, so it wasn't good to sleep like that in the morning.

When he's washed, he's going to take her downstairs for dinner.

"So early to eat?" She looked at the time, and it was only 11 o'clock.

"At home, I have to use up the kitchen by 11 o'clock at noon, and before 6:30 at night, there may be guests who want to use the kitchen. Even if there are no guests to make an appointment with the kitchen, you can't occupy it, and you must form a rule at home, so as not to be unaccustomed. He explained.

"How do your sister-in-law and nephew eat on weekdays?" She remembers that he said that his parents and brother were taking care of the homestay at home, his sister-in-law worked in a bank outside the ancient city, and his nephew was just in the third grade.

"They don't come back to eat at noon on weekdays! Chen Dajiao, are you stupid? ”

She held up a finger and protested to him: "Don't call me Chen Dajiao here." ”

He smiled, "No problem, I'm just calling it smooth." ”

She said in her heart, where is this called smoothness, it is deliberate. She found a pattern, every time he wanted to say something to her, he would call her "summer solstice". So, from the title he used, she could tell if he was talking about it or talking seriously.

Walking down from the fourth floor, he introduced the room to her as he went.

The second floor is mainly their own bedrooms, the third and fourth floors are guest rooms, and the hall on the first floor where they entered last night is equivalent to a common living room, where guests can exchange their schedules, and a dining table is placed next to the stairs to eat.

The living room of the family should be in the small hall at the back of the house, and the kitchen should be between the two living rooms.

They arrived at the hall first, and Xia Zhi saw that the hall was very warmly arranged, the walls were painted white, and a blackboard was nailed to one of the walls, which was plastered with messages and photos of the guests, and under the blackboard was a row of charcoal-black low bookshelves, lined with books.

On the opposite side of this wall is a green and white fabric sofa and a wood-colored coffee table, which is very visually fresh. Last night, Han's mother was squinting on the sofa waiting for them to come back, and now the sofa has been cleaned up, and a few Nordic-style embroidered cushions are neatly arranged.

Passing through the small door next to the sofa is the kitchen, and behind the kitchen there is another hidden wooden door, which opens the living room of the Han family.

When they entered, the house was very lively, the second elder of the Han family, Han Junxi's brother Han Junbin, sister-in-law Lin Qijun, and nephew Han Bingxi were all there.

Han Junbin stared at Han Bingxi writing homework in front of a children's desk, scolding while staring; Han's mother and Lin Qijun were talking loudly, and both of them had loud voices; Dad Han was setting up the dishes and chopsticks, and it could be seen from the apron on his body that he was the head chef of this family - Xia Zhi wondered why Han Junxi didn't learn a little?

The appearance of the two immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Han Bingxi threw down the pen first and ran towards Han Junxi: "Uncle! ”

But as soon as he ran two steps, Han Junbin twisted his ear: "Shall I allow you to leave the desk?" Are you embarrassed to tell your uncle, you failed the test, and you still don't do your homework well? ”

Han Bingxi seemed to be twisted, and he didn't shout pain, but just shouted: "I'm 59!" It's just 1 point short! That 1 point is still a pervert for the teacher, and I will be deducted points if I write the wrong name! ”

"You still say? Your name is misspelled and you still have a face? ”

"That's the uncle's bad name! I have the most strokes for my name in the class! Can you blame me? I just accidentally missed a little bit! ”

Lin Qijun walked towards the father and son and stopped their quarrel: "A 40-year-old person is still like a child, haven't you seen your uncle's girlfriend coming?" Are you two ashamed? ”

The two stopped at this time, and were led by Lin Qijun to Han Junxi and Xia Zhi, and Han Junxi introduced Xia Solstice one by one.

Father Han shouted at this time: "Okay! Let's eat! ”

Belch...... is also a loud voice, it seems that this family can contract the excitement of a market.

The Han family's dinner table is really noisy, the family takes turns to talk endlessly, and they all love to use the anecdotes they see on weekdays to add oil and vinegar to the meal, and the others are responsible for the scolding after listening to it, including Han Bingxi, who is a big ghost, and he raises the bar one by one.

In this comparison, Han Junxi is really a bit elegant like a cultural person in the middle, and she, the boss who can't get on the stage, has become the most gentle one here.

But she didn't feel uncomfortable, but she thought it was fun, this family looked at each other in love and killed each other, in fact, it was really harmonious.

In this way, she suddenly understood a little bit why Han Junxi took a fancy to her in the first place, daring to love was used to being scolded at home, and no one scolded him in Nanzhou, so it was not easy to meet her who never admitted defeat verbally?

The two of them get along on weekdays, don't they also hurt each other like this? At first, she was quite angry with him, but then she slowly got used to the inappropriate thing?

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