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Gao Yi does not deny that this world is full of beauty, but he does not agree that it is full of beauty everywhere.However, he shook the child in his arms, even though there are many gloomy things in this world, I believe that as you grow up, Lawyer Han will tell you little by little, that you don’t need him to be a good person now .He just needs to hold this child well and listen to him talk about his own world.

The door of the main hall was opened, and an old man with white temples and high spirits came out from the inside. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Gao Yi turned his head to look, and met the old man's gaze. Looking at him with seven points and three points of doubt, he saw Han Yiyan in his arms, and shouted with a smile on his face, "Yiyan, come to grandpa."

Gao Yi also guessed the identity of this old man. After all, in this compound, the only one who can come and go freely at this age is Han Si's grandfather. He made a gesture to let Han Yiyan go, but Han Yiyan hugged his neck tightly , he couldn't help it, and gave Mr. Han an apologetic smile, and Mr. Han had a smile on his face.

Han Yiyan said in a childish voice, "Grandpa, it's the first time for big brother to come here, and Yiyan wants to show him around."

Mr. Han said with a smile, "A courtyard is only this big. I looked at it at a glance, and you still show people around. What are you visiting? Sit in a well and watch the sky?" After all, Han Yiyan is young, and he doesn't understand the last one of Mr. Han The meaning of the words, but he understood what old man Han said earlier, and he still did not let go of the hand holding Gao Yi's neck.

He said with a small face, "How can grandpa expose me? I am looking for a reason to get close to my brother."

Mr. Han was amused by him. He looked at Gao Yi in a blink of an eye. This young man was good-looking and had a good temper. He couldn't figure out whether Gao Yi was Han Zhizhuo's friend or Han Xi, "Are you Zhizhuo's friend or... ..."

Gao Yi smiled faintly, "Grandpa, I'm Han Si's friend, and my name is Gao Yi." Hearing that Han Si's friend's expression was a little off, Mr. Han suppressed the discomfort that came up in his heart after a while, and reluctantly said to Gao Yi , "Okay, okay, Han didn't seem to cause you any trouble, did he?"

"No, I caused him some trouble." Gao Yi said, he felt that Mr. Han's expression was wrong, but it was only a momentary thing, and he was not sure if he was dazzled. Back to normal, he glanced at the empty gate, and said with a bit of reprimand.

"It's true for the two of them, leaving the guests here to take care of the children, but I have disappeared. The etiquette I usually teach them has been taught to the dog."

Gao Yi suppressed his smile when he heard the words that seemed to be scolding others, and said, "They are carrying luggage outside the door."

In response to Gao Yi's words, Han Zhizhuo and Han Xi came in with suitcases in their hands. When Mr. Han saw the two of them, he exploded like a firecracker and couldn't hold back his voice, "Both People with a combined age of half a hundred, let the guests enter the room alone, are you reasonable?"

Han Si replied carelessly, "A family, of course it makes sense."

Mr. Han only felt that he was making a sound like a firecracker, but his anger was trapped in his throat.

The grandson is indeed developing shamelessly, he has the urge to give Han Si fried pork with bamboo shoots with a stick.However, this kind of thought dissipated without a trace when he saw Gao Yi standing beside Han Si, holding Han Yiyan and smiling warmly, and he let out a long breath from his nostrils.

Han Zhizhuo was not in a hurry to go in. He stood beside Mr. Han, looked at the three people who had already entered the main hall for a long time, and said softly, "Grandpa, don't be angry."

Master Han snorted, "Angry? Didn't you know it a long time ago?!"

Forgive Mr. Han for learning such a fashionable thing as Weibo at an early age. The first thing he learned to play Weibo was to pay attention to Weibo, a men's clothing store founded by his grandson. He asked Han Zhizhuo several times before he knew that he The eldest grandson didn't open his own private Weibo. He browsed a lot of official Weibo of Try One Men's Wear, and saw a lot of things about Han Si that he didn't know.

During the few years when Han Si wasn't by his side, he didn't grow up, and he worked hard to make a career.However, recently, Mr. Han discovered that what was posted on the official blog was no longer a one-sided complaint against the boss, and that another person was more or less included in the microblogs he posted.

What's more serious is the recent two Weibo, which point out the unusual cooperative relationship between Han Si and a man surnamed Gao. Years and months have also been popularized with a wave of knowledge that is different from the past.

All in all, all kinds of comments on Weibo made the boss and the man surnamed Gao together. He was angry and slapped several warm babies with mouse pads. It's true, let him treat it with peace of mind, he still can't let his grandson just return to him, and then he likes a man again. If he doesn't agree with his grandson to be with this man, he will lose his grandson's death Get out of the loop.

"Grandpa, your endurance is much stronger than I imagined." Han Zhizhuo praised.

Hearing this, Mr. Han said angrily, "You put so many books on my bookcase. Even if I didn't read them, I was brainwashed by those comments on the Internet. I wanted to make a big fuss, but I would rather I'm afraid that Han Si won't come back for several years because of this, and I don't have so many years to waste." Han Zhizhuo didn't say anything, he had no regrets about helping Han Si come out of the closet secretly, Han Si At the end of the road, there is nothing to say. After all, if he doesn't help Han Si, it will be bad for Mr. Han and Han Si. Both sides will be greatly stimulated. Besides, he doesn't want Han Si to go his old way.

"Let's talk about it." Old Man Han sighed, "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Back then, your parents pressured you to get married. After listening to you, you got married too. Now, just two years later, you got divorced again. Isn't that all right? Don't say it's good for you, just say it's good for Yiyan, he doesn't have a complete family now, it's not good in itself."

Mr. Han sighed again, thinking of Han Zhizhuo's failed marriage, "The older generation can only tell you their own experience. It’s not up to us to decide.” Now Han Zhizhuo seems to have lost his soul, except for being a little popular with Han Yiyan, he is not like a normal person at all other times, “I always feel that your marriage back then It's too hasty, and the twists and turns, it doesn't make sense for me to ask now. In the future, you can do whatever you want. Don't let yourself regret it. You can't always live with regret and regret in your life. You have to give it to you in a timely manner. Make some good memories of yourself, so that you can support you through this life."

Han Zhizhuo acted as if he didn't hear him, he quietly looked at the door of the main hall, in a trance.

Han Si tore off the dog skin plaster Yiyan from Gao Yi's body, and put it on the ground. Han Yiyan touched the ground, and immediately ran to Gao Yi's side with short legs, and hugged Gao Yi's thigh. Han Si glared at him angrily, He stared at Han Si with his round black eyes, Han Si stared and lost, this little thing is really annoying.

"Your grandfather seems to be..." Gao Yi thought for a moment, "Knows something."

"What do you think he knows?" Han Si asked, and Gao Yi shook his head. He didn't know what Mr. Han knew. He just felt that when Mr. Han heard his name, his face was a little strange. Disgust, that kind of expression like the comfort brought by a moment of relaxation or the cautiousness of fear of losing something important that has been lost, Gao Yi didn't see it clearly because of the complicated emotions of Mr. Han at that moment.

"I'm not sure, but it must be about me." After all, it was the reaction to hearing his name, Han Ru thought, it's about you and me, right?Just hearing your name alone, where is the shock?Mr. Han would never show anything other than calm to someone who had never masked his face.

Gao Zizi's behavior was too sudden, and Han seemed not to inform Mr. Han to clean the guest room, so after the meal, Han Zhizhuo took Han Yiyan home. Mr. Han, Han Si and Gao Yi sat stiffly on the sofa in the living room , When a cup of tea was about to cool down, Han Ru scratched his head and opened his mouth.

"Grandpa, Gao Yi will sleep with me tonight."

Mr. Han raised his eyes and glanced at him, took a sip of tea with a loud sip, "I want you to sleep with me, and let him sleep in your room alone, is it reasonable?" Mr. Han deliberately made things difficult for his grandson , his expression was neither cold nor indifferent, and there was a sense of reason in his words, Han seemed to choke.

Gao Yi picked up the teacup, and covered the smile on his lips with the water cup. Mr. Han probably knew about his relationship with Han Si. Looking at this posture, he and Han Si would definitely sleep separately at night. In a hurry, I'm afraid it's Han Si over there who is in a hurry.

In the warm and spring-like room, Han seemed to be covered in white sweat. He pinched his hands twice to squeeze out his tears. His tear-filled eyes looked at Mr. Han, who was still downcast. Looking at the teacup in his hand, it seems that the tea leaves can bloom in the water.

"Grandpa, I'm so old, I still sleep with you, is it reasonable?"

Old Man Han took another sip of his tea, "Then you and Ren Gaoyi slept together, does that sound like a conversation?"

Han seemed to have never felt that his grandfather was so eloquent. He racked his brains for a long time, and finally said something before Mr. Han finished his tea, "Grandpa, you grind your teeth and talk in your sleep, how can I talk like this?" Can you sleep well?"

Mr. Han felt that his grandson didn't give him face very much, so he could just talk about this kind of thing behind his back, but now he said this in front of Gao Yi, which made him very imposing. He was carrying a teacup, and the old god was there Said, "Can you guarantee that Gao Yi will not have these problems?"

Han Si blurted out, "Of course he didn't, I've slept with him for a long time."

As soon as the words came out, the gazes of Mr. Han and Gao Yi focused on him. Mr. Han's gaze read brightly: Oh, you know it clearly; while Gao Yi's gaze was much simpler, hating iron Not Chenggang, with such a simple stab, you will have to confess everything.

Gao Yi lowered his head to study the water glass in his hand, and didn't even look at the staring grandpa and grandson over there. Today's incident came to light, and 90.00% of it was due to Han Si's words, and he was crying bitterly in his heart Sentence: Han Si, you pig teammate!

After all, Mr. Han didn't let Han Si sleep with him. He put down his teacup, "I'm old and my energy is low. Go to rest first, and you two should go to bed early."

Gao Yi was led into his room by Han Si, entered the room and closed the door, but Han Si didn't pounce on him as usual, he stood at the door with anxiety written in his eyes and face, Gao Yi looked around his room. Eyes, typical straight male aesthetics, the sheets are the same type of hotel sheets, he sat on the chair in front of Han Si's desk, and looked at the row of bookshelves next to the entrance.

"What are you doing there? Come here."

Han Ru took two steps forward, and asked in a very low voice, "Did I just say I showed my mouth?"

Gao Yi tapped the rhythm on his desk, and the sound seemed to hit Han Si's heart, "The reflex arc is not too short, I finally understood it before your grandpa said it himself."

When Gao Yi said this, Han Si's face immediately collapsed, as if mourning, "I still want to tell him myself."

"Stop, your grandpa didn't point it out, but he knows it well, so don't try to provoke him by explaining it clearly." Gao Yi said, "The old man is pretending to be ignorant now, so you can give me some light."

"Then, does he not object?" Han Xi asked, he had already planned to continue the War of Resistance and prepare for the arduous Long March, but now he was dazed by this cognition, and he didn't know if Han Zhizhuo was involved And among them, but Mr. Han didn't express his objection to this matter, which means he won't obstruct it.

"I have to ask you this. You know him better than I do." Gao Yi said.

Han Si scratched his chin. The feeling of returning home made him a lot more relaxed. He didn't pay attention to the observation of the people around him. On the other hand, Gao Yi, he came here for the first time and was not familiar with everything here. He must have held He observed all this with a high degree of concentration, so Gao Yi must have the answer in his heart, but he just didn't tell him.

At this moment, Han Si's cell phone rang. He clicked on the phone, and it was a message from Han Zhizhuo. After reading it at a glance, Han Si put down the phone with a heavy heart.

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