Lin Qingzhi paused slightly when he held the phone, his eyes unconsciously lowered, staring at the slender and fair hands on the back of his hand as if he was smiling.
Cheng Huanchong realized it and retracted as if he was electrocuted, and his handsome face instantly turned red!
"That...sorry."
Lin Qingzhi smiled gracefully, and his voice was as gentle as ever: "Not tight."
Cheng Huanchong seemed to be very embarrassed and stammered: "Our family... our family is not big, not comparable to yours. Your family has a lake, a large garden, and traditional mansions, which is a real big mansion. That
——I’ll take you to find my family.”
Lin Qingzhi looked at his slightly red face without turning his eyes, and his lips kept rising, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.
"Okay, but I still have to bring some gifts to you. I can't be too rude to wait for the door for the first time."
Cheng Huanchong was even more embarrassed by his eyes, and his intuition was hot and hot.
"That... don't be too polite. My family doesn't care about these."
Lin Qingzhi leaned down slightly, his eyes full of warmth.
"It is their tolerance and kindness that they should not care about, but I have to keep doing what the younger generation should do. I should pay more attention to A Chong's family."
Cheng Huanchong was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He didn't know what happened, and his ears became red.
He didn't know why he didn't dare to meet Lin Qingzhi's eyes, his mind was blank, so he simply turned around and ran away with a big stride.
Lin Qingzhi looked at his rushing and running back, and the corner of his mouth couldn't stop smiling, but he quickly froze, and reminded him nervously: "A Chong! Can't run! What the doctor said - have you forgotten?!
”
Cheng Huanchong ahead was barely stopped. He didn't know if his foot was hurt, or he was shocked, and he stood still and didn't continue running.
Lin Qingzhi didn't care about anything else, and rushed forward with his long legs, pulling his arm.
"How is it? It hurts? Where is it hurt? The calf hurts? Is it?"
Cheng Huanchong's handsome face turned red unconsciously when he heard his nervous tone.
"...No, it doesn't hurt. I just... was reminded by you, and suddenly I remembered... I didn't dare to run away again."
Lin Qingzhi breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at him with a angrily and funny look.
"The doctor told me an hour ago that you would forget everything when you turn around. As expected, you shouldn't agree to why you were discharged from the hospital soon."
Cheng Huanchong smiled, his handsome face shining brightly in the sun.
"It's okay. Senior, don't worry."
Lin Qingzhi let go of his hand, his eyes indulged in his smile, and he was "ruthless" to peel it off after more than a second.
"Is it going to the back garden ahead? The sunshine is so good today!"
The two walked side by side, with the same tall and straight back, one slender and lively, the other calm and gentle; the other was vigorous and the other was full of temperament, and it was a rare beautiful scenery in the cold winter.
When everyone saw that Cheng Huanchong was finally discharged from the hospital, they were all happy and said they would keep Lin Qing for dinner.
Lin Qingzhi smiled and thanked politely: "It's not easy to bother you for too long."
Dad Xue sang: "Where is it! Fortunately, you have taken care of the third brother! Thank you very much!"
"That's it!" Xue's mother nodded: "Thank you very well! Third, you have to thank you very well this time."
Cheng Huanchong smiled and narrowed his eyes and leaned over Lin Qingzhi.
"Senior, my grandfather and grandmother both speak loudly, so please forgive me."
Lin Qingzhi felt the young man's fresh breath like a spring breeze blowing beside his cheeks, and he swallowed unconsciously.
He glanced gently at the "initiator" who was unaware of it, and said calmly: "It's not a problem. The old man is a treasure at home, so how can he care about the old treasures?"
Cheng Huanchong was amused and laughed.
"Grandpa and grandma, my senior said you are treasures in the family!"
Xue’s father and mother were flattered and turned to laugh happily.
"Mr. Lin is doing antique business, so he doesn't mind us 'old antiques'. If it were other young people, he might be afraid of us elderly people!"
"That's right! Some young people don't have elderly people at home, and they hate them when they see them!"
Lin Qingzhi reminded warmly: "Grandpa Xue, Grandma Xue, just call me 'Qingzhi', or call me 'Xiaolin'. When I was a child, my grandfather raised me, so I am not afraid of the elderly. On the contrary, I like to accompany the elderly very much.
Talk and chat. Unfortunately, my grandfather passed away a few years ago and couldn't talk to him anymore. Now when I see you two elders, I just feel very friendly and kind."
After a while, the two old men were immediately captured.
So, he spoke around Lin Qingzhi on the left and right, and said "Xiaolin" on the left and "Xiaolin" on the right. After a while, he became very familiar with him!
Cheng Huanchong asked curiously: "Aunt A Chun, where are my parents?"
Zhu Achun was knitting a wool sweater and smiled lovingly: "Your grandma just made a fuss and wanted to go out to eat hot glutinous rice cakes and soy milk. Your parents drove her out."
Cheng Huanchong was helped by Zhu Achun since he was a child. He has always been close to her and came forward to hug her arm.
"Aunt A Chun, it's my turn to have a wool sweater this time? The dark green one you made for Xiaoxin last time - it's super beautiful!"
Zhu Achun has always liked to knit wool sweaters and also liked to knit them according to the patterns in fashion magazines. The color combination is very beautiful and fashionable, and has always been popular among young people.
Not only did Chen Xinzhi and Zheng Duoduo like it, but even Cheng Huanran and his brothers and sisters also like it. Now there is a little Tong daughter-in-law who is here to "fight for favor". Zhu Achun is very busy.
Zhu Achun laughed in a doting way: "It's not OK, this one is for Xiao Tong. Auntie promises you that the next one will be given to you. Don't worry, try to get out before school starts."
"Ah?" Cheng Huanchong couldn't help but act coquettishly: "No, isn't it? Sister Tong's? Auntie, you can't be too biased! I've been waiting for almost a year!"
Zhu Achun apologized and explained: "There is no way. The aunt's hand was injured a while ago... it was delayed for two or three months."
"It doesn't matter." Cheng Huanchong shook his head and laughed, "Anyway, there is still one or two months in winter, and it's not so much more than ten days away. Auntie, don't worry about working, you have to take a break. Don't hurry to knit sweaters, anyway,
It can be worn next winter."
Zhu Achun chuckled: "It's okay, aunt is fine. My hands are fine. It's not good if they don't move. It's cold in the weather, if they don't move, they will easily become stiff, cold and stiff. I have nothing to do during the New Year, so I will definitely help you get it up.
One piece comes out. What color do you want this time? You all like solid colors, or this time it’s pure white, right? Snow white?"
"Yes." Cheng Huanchong hesitated, not knowing whether he dared to choose for a while.
Lin Qingzhi, who was standing beside him, took advantage of the old man's time to drink water and turned sideways slightly.
"Pure white is pretty good, it's very suitable for you to wear."
Cheng Huanchong was stunned for a moment and blurted out, "...how do you know?"