"Honey, I know you're tired and need a break. But when Sister Zhou invited us to dinner today, she told us yesterday.

Brother He's friend has already driven to pick us up, so let's go over together. ”

Lin Cheng looked at Yu Jingyao with doting eyes, squatted down, and said:

"Come, I'll carry you."

Yu Jingyao waved her hand shyly, indicating that she didn't need to. The guy in front of him can play with it, and he can die. also told her unashamedly:

"It's because I don't have experience that I have to learn more.

Aren't there many things that we learn gradually when we grow up? ”

She couldn't help him, so she had to be silent for a while.

Today, she still can't talk about him, and sees that he is still squatting in place. So I had to persuade him: "Get up, I can go myself." ”

"I'll still carry you, good."

Lin Cheng coaxed Yu Jingyao.

"Good, you and Brother He go first, wait for me to ...... the sheets" Yu Jingyao pursed her lips in embarrassment, not daring to continue.

Lin Cheng stood up at this time, hurriedly walked into the bedroom, and went to change the sheets. He went into the bathroom with the sheets in his arms, washed them quickly, and then threw them in the washing machine.

Yu Jingyao sat on the sofa in the living room, reached out and rubbed her sore waist, and drank the milk that Lin Cheng had warmed for her. After she drank milk and ate bread, Lin Cheng also took the washed sheets to the balcony to dry.

She was still sitting lazily on the couch, not wanting to move at all.

She hadn't rested all night, and as soon as she sat down, she wanted to sleep.

In order to refresh Yu Jingyao, Lin Cheng went downstairs to buy breakfast, and after eating. I went back to my home on the fifth floor, took out the album in the study, and showed it to her.

"These photos were taken for me by my friends when I was still in college." Lin Cheng pouted with a confident smile and asked Yu Jingyao to guess who the person standing on his left was.

"Shen Yuhao."

Yu Jingyao said a declarative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

"You have a good memory, you have seen Shen Guohao a few times, and you can recognize him." Lin Cheng felt a little satisfied, so he continued to explain to Yu Jingyao and said:

"This photo was taken at a large shooting gallery. Do you see the row of I kanji in the back? "That's the slogan.

"I only saw one 'quasi'." Yu Jingyao said truthfully.

Lin Cheng knew that some handwriting could not be too clear. He whispered to Yu Jingyao: "It is written:

Aim accurately, hit hard. ”

After hearing this, Yu Jingyao also repeated:

"Aim accurately, hit hard."

She held the photo in her hand and stared at the picture of the shooting gallery in the photo, and the fragments of the wine bottle on the ground were clearly visible. She suddenly felt that her back became stiff, and after closing the album, she whispered to Lin Cheng:

"When you enter the shooting gallery in the future, you have to pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry."

Lin Cheng reached out and poked Yu Jingyao's shallow dimples and said.

Just then, the phone rang in the living room. Lin Cheng picked it up and answered, "Hey? ”

"Brother, I heard my father say that you left the imperial capital yesterday. Thinking that you might be home today, I called you. Lin Xun said on the phone.

"Brother, Yaoyao and I will go to Sister Xiaoyue's house for dinner in a while, and by the way, we will return the camera to the Jincheng branch of the Qianshi Group." Lin Cheng said.

"There's no need to rush back, there are other cameras in the unit."

Lin Xun said generously.

"Don't I still have a camera I here? It's all the same brand anyway. Lin Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

"Haha, then you can do what you want."

Lin Xun said.

Lin Cheng heard the sound of wind on the other end of the phone like a ghost's wail. asked Lin Xun in a low voice: "Brother, are you in the cemetery?" ”

Among the deceased relatives of their Lin family, only Yu Linghan, who was regarded by Lin Xun as his fiancée, was buried in Wencheng after his death.

Like their grandfather and grandmother, as well as Lin Xun's biological mother, they were all buried in the cemetery on the side of the imperial capital after they died.

He could know without asking that Lin Xun had gone to Yu Linghan's cemetery.

Lin Xun's sad words came from the phone, "I met her at the New Year's Day gala. So, even if she is gone, I still can't forget those days. ”

Lin Cheng nodded slightly, and raised his eyes to look at Yu Jingyao who was sitting on the sofa. I saw her eyes slightly closed and she was napping.

He comforted Lin Xun softly:

"Brother, to be honest, I haven't forgotten Sister Linghan......"

There was a year of vacation, Lin Cheng looked for them than Lin, and he had to take a winter vacation a few days earlier. After he returned to Wencheng, Lin Xun couldn't wait and let him meet Yu Linghan.

He was wearing a military coat at the time, and Yu Linghan was worried that he would be cold, so she gave him the scarf she had woven for Lin Xun.

He was embarrassed to accept it, so Lin Xun said:

"She's your brother's favorite girl, and in the future, my brother will have to work hard to marry her home. Your future sister-in-law gives you a scarf, how can you not accept it? ”

Lin Cheng thanked him and accepted the scarf.

But in the afternoon, he and Lin Xun went to Yunfan Lake at Wenda to play together. When he saw that his brother was wearing a white woolen sweater, he said enviously:

"Brother, you're a little earlier than me, and you're wearing a new sweater."

Every autumn, no matter how busy his mother is, she will find time to knit sweaters for their brothers. No matter what pattern of sweater he knits, his cousin Lin Xun will always wear a new sweater before him.

He does not argue or complain.

But after Lin Xunhui received the sweater, he quietly gave it to him.

He didn't want it, so he comforted Lin Xun and said: "My mother knits it quickly, brother, you wear it first, so that you can keep out the cold." ”

When he went to study in the imperial capital, he was closer to his uncle. His uncle would often visit him at school, but whatever he could use, whether he had received it at school or not.

His uncle will buy one for him.

Even leather gloves, his uncle had given him several pairs.

He took out a pair of leather gloves from his backpack and handed them to Lin Xun. said: "Uncle gave it to me, I haven't worn this pair yet, give it to you." ”

Lin Xun smiled happily and took the leather gloves that Lin Cheng held in his hand. He leaned close to Lin Cheng's ear and asked in a low voice:

"Brother, I want to give these leather gloves to Ling Han. Let her take it back to her uncle......"

"Okay."

Lin Cheng nodded slightly and agreed.

Lin Xun took the leather gloves and asked Lin Cheng to cover them, so he took this opportunity to give them to Yu Linghan. When Lin Cheng looked back at Yu Linghan, he found that her face was as ashamed as a ripe persimmon.

That was the first time he saw a girl in love who became extremely cute because of her shyness.

Even after Yu Jingyao walked to him, he would still say to her in private: "My brother used to make your sister happy, and when I teased her, I couldn't hear her answer." ”

"Who were you helping at that time?"

Yu Jingyao asked with a puzzled expression.

"I won't help either."

Lin Cheng replied very honestly.

In the family courtyard of the camp in Jincheng, Lin Cheng sat on the sofa in the dormitory, and then Lin Xun called. said: "I'm so happy, as soon as I came back, I put on the new sweater that Yaoyao knitted for me."

Except for the sleeves that are slightly longer, the rest are pretty good. ”

"People were afraid that you would freeze, so they knitted their sleeves a little longer." Lin Xun was on the phone, helping Yu Jingyao speak.

"Brother," Lin Cheng paused for a few seconds before saying, "I remember that I called Sister Ling Han my sister-in-law." For this, you even praised me in private. ”