The two of them didn't speak for a long time, and a boy pushing a bicycle walked in, breaking the silence.

The boy puffed out his cheeks and asked, and Xin Kaixu listened patiently.

Lin Xiangchuan looked at it for a while, and found that the boy cast his gaze and tilted his head carelessly.

"Lao Xin, you are not allowed to tell my parents about my wrestling."

Xin Kaixu smiled and nodded, "Okay, as long as you promise me not to sneak around and ride to the back mountains to hide and hide in the future, I will promise you." ”

The boy was a little unconvinced, his dark eyes gurgling, but he finally agreed.

After repairing the car, he pushed the car and ran as fast as he could.

"Uncle should be hungry, I'll go back and help Xin'er make lunch."

Lin Xiangchuan was talking, and Xin Er trotted out with a thermos bag.

Lunch for two, meat and vegetarian pairing, and hot soup.

The happiness on Xin Kaixu's face was self-evident, and he casually looked at his daughter and found that her eyes were full of Lin Xiangchuan.

The first time Xin Er saw the dirty Lin Xiangchuan, there was still a smell of sweat on his body, even so, his movements sideways or picking up vegetables were still elegant and noble.

Take a closer look at the handsome face stained with engine oil.

In Fu Zhao's words, throwing Lin Xiangchuan into the entertainment industry, he can only play a decent male lead, especially suitable for dramas.

If this is the case, the finely crafted facial features are upright and upright.

Lin Xiangchuan let the gaze look.

"Xiao Er, you take Xiao Lin back after eating, this kind of thing is still not suitable for him."

Lin Xiangchuan swallowed the chewed rice and said slowly, "It's okay, I can do what my uncle can do." ”

Xin Kaixu explained: "Uncle didn't say you can't do it, the store is too small, I accepted your heart."

The rain has stopped, let Xiaoer take you out for a walk later. ”

At this point, Lin Xiangchuan agreed by default.

Xin'er seemed to smell the slightest smell of gunpowder, and he didn't know if it was too much.

When the two finished eating, she saw that her father was not very happy and knew that there was something really wrong with them, and then looked at Lin Xiangchuan and decided to find a suitable opportunity to ask.

Lin Xiangchuan was able to look at Chuan Xin'er, even if she hid her emotions and didn't say anything.

After the rain, the air is exceptionally fresh.

The wet asphalt road is quickly air-dried.

The sheep intestine path leading to the back mountain, the new green grass tips are still hanging with rain, and the two of them walked all the way, and their trouser legs were soaked a little bit.

The altitude is not very high, and it takes less than half an hour to reach the top of the mountain, and the grass under your feet is flat.

As far as the eye can see, Xishui Town is in full view, and the Yangtze River separates them from another relatively prosperous area.

"I've always been glad I was born in Streamwater.

When I was a child, I was naughty, following older boys and girls barefoot to the stream to catch fish and shrimp.

When the autumn harvest comes, we will climb wherever the straw is piled high. We all know which citrus is the most fragrant and whose watermelon is the sweetest.

The back mountain is the favorite place of all children, and I saw that plane tree, which I planted when I was ten years old. ”

Lin Xiangchuan saw that the plane tree was very conspicuous, and he remembered passing by it when he went up the mountain.

"Many old people said that there were treasures buried in this mountain, and I fantasized about it, and I wanted to climb up every day to take a look, but my father scared me, saying that there were wild beasts in the mountains that specialize in eating children......"

Xin'er's eyes were shining, and no matter how detailed she described, Lin Xiangchuan couldn't imagine such a picture at all.

Since the age of ten, he has lived in an unfamiliar environment, and he has been disappointed again and again when he looks forward to returning home.

Xin'er found Lin Xiangchuan's expressionless face, and even made people think that he was angry.

She only added that she had not spoken about her childhood, and did not understand why he had a completely different expression than he had back then.

"Xiang Chuan, I wanted to take you to see Xishui Town with your own eyes, I hope you can like it here, and we can use the time in the future to make up for your past."

"What do you know?" Lin Xiangchuan said coldly.

Xin'er took his hand, "Yes, I don't know, you can tell me, I can help you share the burden, for example, your car accident, I want to know who is behind the murder more than you." ”

Lin Xiangchuan's eyes were like ice cellars, and he didn't speak, pulling the corners of his mouth to show a sneer, and shook off Xin Er hard.

When two people are together, communication is important.

Secrets can exist, and if everything is a secret to each other, what is she to him.

"Xiang Chuan, you have changed, you don't seem to be the Qi Zhiyu I know."

Lin Xiangchuan stopped and glared angrily: "Finally, I warn you, don't say this name again!" ”

Xin Er originally wanted to take Lin Xiangchuan to the spring so that he could taste the taste of the mountain spring.

Plans couldn't keep up with the changes, and they went home early.

Although there was no ongoing verbal altercation, Purple identified it as a "quarrel."

As a result, Lin Xiangchuan's casual appearance and behavior really made her confused and helpless.

After tidying up the counter, Xin'er excused himself to be too sleepy, so he took a shower and went back to his room to rest.

Lin Xiangchuan and her father were talking about something at the door of the house, and she didn't care about it for the time being.

She tossed and turned on the small bed, took out her mobile phone from under the pillow and called Fu Zhao.

The person who answered was Fu Zhao's mother, Li Yin, who explained that Fu Zhao had recently been recuperating at home temporarily due to physical reasons, and he finally fell asleep at this time.

The elders hoped that Xin'er would persuade Fu Zhao to change his career and follow their wishes to take up a position at the university.

Fu Zhao was born in a scholarly family, his parents are professors at famous schools, and his grandfather Fu Weiguo is a master of Chinese painting.

There are no ordinary people in the family.

Fu Zhao is a deviant rebel in their eyes.

Of course, if Fu Zhao can make blockbusters as always, instead of failing again and again, they will also be proud.

From the first day she met Fu Zhao, Xin Er knew that her dream in this life was to make a movie that had never been seen before or since, and she would support her unconditionally.

Right now, she only hopes that Fu Zhao can have a good rest.

The door was knocking.

Xin'er immediately bounced up from the bed, "I'm going to sleep." ”

"I have a few words for you."

It was Lin Xiangchuan's voice.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow." Zill said this on purpose.

There was no movement outside the door, and soon the phone screen lit up.

Lin Xiangchuan: "My uncle and I said that I want to marry you, what do you think about this? If you're not happy, just tell me."

As for getting married, Zill only thought about it in his own head.

She knew what she was thinking, and what mattered now was what he thought, and it was weird.

Siner: "You've been running away from problems, and now is not the time to talk about getting married."

Lin Xiangchuan leaned against the staircase, his hands were extremely fast: "The truth is about to surface, and you will know everything by then."

After reading the news, Xin'er frowned, "What does this have to do with your sudden proposal?"

Lin Xiangchuan: "Haven't you always been curious?"

Sin'er: "Curious? You just think I'm curious? I'm so scared of what will happen to you, I don't want to lose you again!"

Lin Xiangchuan: "I'll be fine, good night."