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After staying at home for three days, Feng Yan's company cannot do without people, and the two decided to leave tomorrow.

Zheng Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, things didn't turn out to be the worst at last, it really was his own parents, and he couldn't see him being embarrassed.

Zheng's mother knew that her son was leaving, so she cooked a lot of fish and meat, and Zheng Xiao's mouth was full of oil.

In the evening, after finishing the dishes with Mama Zheng, Mama Zheng took Zheng Xiao into the bedroom,

Zheng Ma took out a passbook from under the mattress, "Xiaoxiao, here is some money we have saved for you over the years, and you sent it over, although I can't wait for you to marry a wife, it's with Feng Yan It's considered a family, Feng Yan promised me that there will be three grandchildren in the future, raising children is a big expense, you take the money."

Zheng Xiao wants to say that Feng Yan will not be short of money if he lacks anything. He is no longer the self he used to be. He has traveled through several worlds and has accumulated countless money-making skills.

However, he didn't say it out, the passbook in front of him was a caring heart from his parents, he could only accept it, he couldn't refuse it.

Opening the passbook, there was a total of 13 in it. In addition to the 10 he sent back last time, there was an extra [-].

Zheng Xiao's eyes are red, his parents don't have formal jobs, and the only way to earn money is by planting a few acres of land at home. After a year, the maximum income is [-] yuan. After deducting the annual expenses, there is no money left at all. In [-], the money left over from frugality is probably all here.

Zheng Xiao felt that the paper in his hand weighed a thousand catties, even if he had been reincarnated for several lifetimes, there was only this pair of parents.

"Mom!" Zheng Xiao hugged Zheng Ma heavily into his arms, feeling the thin and bony feeling between his arms,

"Thank you."

Zheng's mother patted her son's back and smiled, "I know that my mother is fine, so hurry up and give birth to a few grandchildren. If you think the children are noisy, you can bring them all to Mom. Mom is happy."

Zheng Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, let go of Zheng's mother, pinched the bankbook, and swore to Zheng's mother: "Don't worry, there will definitely be a grandson. When the time comes, even if all the money is used to buy milk powder, it may not be enough."

"Hahaha." Thinking of the bright future surrounded by her grandson, Zheng's mother grinned happily, and patted her son's arm, "You child will make your mother happy."

After leaving the bedroom, Dad Zheng was actually playing chess with Feng Yan. Dad Zheng frowned, staring at the chessboard, with a steel teacup in his palm.

Feng Yan was sitting loosely, Zheng Xiao looked over immediately when he appeared, and even smiled at him, the kind of thin lips raised to reveal small white teeth.

Zheng Xiao's heart trembled at the moment because of this ecstasy smile, because he was behind Dad Zheng, Dad Zheng couldn't look at him, swiped, and winked at him.

Feng Yan's eyes became very deep.

Zheng Xiao sat down next to Feng Yan. At this time, Zheng's father transferred the car from his hometown after careful consideration.

Feng Yan didn't even think about it, the horse jumped over the river.

Father Zheng pressed the car on the horse line, Feng Yan picked up the cannon with three fingers, snap!He ate the car that Dad Zheng had just dispatched.

Father Zheng blocked it with his hand, anxiously: "Wait! When was your cannon there?"

Feng Yan held Dad Zheng's car, and Dad Ren Zheng couldn't take it off no matter what he did. He said calmly, "At the third step."

Father Zheng said angrily: "No, you blocked it just now, I didn't see it, this step doesn't count!"

Feng Yan said indifferently: "Dad, you have already regretted the game three times."

It's okay to make Dad Zheng regret the game before, but now that Zheng Xiao is here, Feng Yan's patience is not so much. With this time, he would rather have a fight with his loved ones under the quilt, kiss or something.

Dad Zheng's face turned red and green again.

When Zheng Xiao saw that things were not good, he hurriedly yelled: "Dad, don't be angry, Feng Yan doesn't turn his head, you forgive him this time, even if you don't regret the game, it's okay, you always beat all the old men in the village and are invincible , can’t teach him a lesson!”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zheng Xiao's flattery came out, Zheng's father's face became even redder, he dropped the chessboard with a slap, said "no more playing", and rushed into the bedroom without looking back, holding the steel teapot head.

Zheng Xiao didn't understand, so when he looked at the chessboard, he understood that there was only one lone rook left in Dad Zheng's red general, and Feng Yan had all the generals here, just like the beginning of the game.

His father used to beat all the old men in the village invincible, but now he regrets the three-move chess repeatedly at Junior Feng Yan's place.

Zheng Xiao was annoyed that he had no brains, so he turned his head and complained to Feng Yan: "Why don't you let Dad, let him lose so much face."

Feng Yan pulled Zheng Xiao closer, kissed him on the face, and said, "It's okay to let him go, but once you come, I won't be in the mood to take care of Dad, and I blame you."

Zheng Xiao's face turned dark, then I really thank you.

At night, the two were lying under the covers, Feng Yan threw himself on Zheng Xiao, but Zheng Xiao pushed him away.

Zheng Xiao's eyes were bright, and he took out a passbook from under the pillow, which was exactly the one given by Zheng's mother.

"Look, the passbook Mom gave me, now I'm also a dowry person."

Feng Yan leaned over to have a look, thought about it and laughed.

Zheng Xiao asks why you are smiling.

Feng Yan said: "Your parents finally agreed to us being together. This money should be the wife's capital they saved for you."

Zheng Xiao nodded with a smile, and said with emotion: "It feels like a dream."

He was dumped by a girl, traveled through nine worlds and became a gay guy, returned to the real world to find his lover, returned home, and persuaded his parents to let them be together.

After returning to the real world, everything he experienced was as beautiful as a dream.

Feng Yan nodded his little nose, and said: "It's not easy for your parents to save money, so send them more money after you go back, anyway, you can use my money, you decide how much you send."

Zheng Xiao was very happy, and said with a smile: "It's needless to say." When he returned home, he would call 100 million to his parents, hoping not to scare them.

Taking advantage of Zheng Xiao's good mood, Feng Yan rushed towards him again, this time Zheng Xiao didn't push him away, but opened his arms, welcoming the man he loves with his warm body.

The next day, after lunch, Feng Yan's car's trunk was also full of food. The two hugged Zheng's father and Zheng's mother. When Feng Yan hugged Zheng's father, the old man's face finally stopped smelling. He even patted Feng Yan's arm,

Dad Zheng said with a serious face: "You are a nice young man, treat Xiaoxiao well, and we will be relieved."

Zheng's mother couldn't hold back, she hugged Zheng Xiao and cried, "You should come back more often."

Zheng Xiao pursed his lips, his eyes were red, and he hummed heavily.

After leaving home, on the way back, Zheng Xiao was both happy and sad, tears never stopped.

Before the car got on the highway, Feng Yan parked the car on the side of the road, took off his seat belt, hugged Zheng Xiao in his arms, and kissed his hair.

"Stop crying, Xiaoxiao, my heart aches when you cry."

Hearing the scent of Feng Yan, Zheng Xiao's turbulent mood gradually calmed down, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Feng Yan, you don't know, I haven't seen my parents for a long time, but the first time I came back , I didn't go back to see them, I'm very unfilial..." When he came back, he only wanted to find a lover who had loved him for nine generations.

Feng Yan didn't know where Zheng Xiao had gone before, he didn't ask, but just quietly hugged Zheng Xiao, stroked his hair, and calmed his emotions.

Zheng Xiao knew in his heart that from the moment he came back, the most important person in this world was Feng Yan, so important that he neglected to treat his parents wholeheartedly.

He is very sad, but also happy. The person he loves the most in this world also loves him. There is nothing better than this.

Back home, without rest, Feng Yan went to deal with business, as an assistant, Zheng Xiao was supposed to be there, but Feng Yan insisted on pressing him on the bed and ordered him to rest well.

Zheng Xiao fell asleep obediently. He was indeed a little tired. As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell into a dark and sweet dreamland.

In the dark, a burst of music sounded continuously.

"You don't tell me, I don't tell you, our hearts will understand, think about it, dream about it, the wound of reincarnation will hurt, the world without you, I will not stay..."

It was his phone ringing. Zheng Xiao touched the phone with his eyes closed, connected it, and said in a daze, "Hello,"

"Finally answered the phone, hehe, it's only three o'clock in the afternoon, and you're going to sleep?"

The magnetic voice on the phone woke Zheng Xiao up. After thinking about it, he suddenly said, "You are Feng Yang, why do you have my phone number?"

Feng Yang said: "It's not difficult to get your phone number, so without further ado, go downstairs and open the door."

Zheng Xiao sat up at once: "Are you at the door?"

Feng Yang smiled and said, "You're not stupid."

Zheng Xiao started to put on his clothes with one hand, and asked in surprise, "What are you doing here?"

Feng Yang didn't mean to explain to him, and hung up the phone with a snap.

Zheng Xiao glanced at the screen of the phone that showed the end of the call, shook his head, unable to understand the brain circuit of Feng Yan's younger brother.

After going downstairs, he opened the door, and sure enough, Feng Yang, dressed in a punk style, was waiting at the door.

He took off his sunglasses and walked in.

Just as Zheng Xiao was about to say that the slippers were in the shoe cabinet behind him, the old man had already stepped on the floor.

Zheng Xiao simply didn't say anything, he asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"Whatever," Feng Yang said, squinting his long and narrow eyes to look at the warm decorations in the villa, the soft cushions on the sofa, the snow-white plush carpet on the floor, all these obviously came from this man named Zheng Xiao, he had seen Feng Yan's former room, the black, white and gray room was so cold that people could freeze to death.

Stepping on the carpet, he belatedly realized that his boots were a bit out of place.

But he is obviously not someone who makes it easy for others to wrong him. When he walked to the door of the kitchen, Feng Yang crossed his arms and looked at the person making tea with great interest.

The young man was wearing a white turtleneck sweater, khaki slacks, half-length black curly hair hanging down to the corner of his eyes, thick eyelashes fluttering slightly, the young man turned around, his bright red lips pursed slightly on his fair skin.

Following his line of sight, Feng Yang saw that the end of his line of sight was his boots.

He felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Zheng Xiao put the saucer on the tea table, motioned to him, sat on the sofa, yawned, and the corners of his eyes were moist.