He always wants to kill this scum

Because the old man has no descendants, the funeral was simple, and the funeral was hurried in three days. Han Xiaodong's father rushed back to attend the funeral of his aunt on the last day. He was a little surprised to see Xie Huanshou here: "Xiao Huan, Why are you here too?"

Xie Huan called Dad Han politely. When Dad Han saw him again, he felt that the child had become more sensible and looked like an adult.There is a shadow of his father, thinking of this, Father Han smiled with relief: "Mr. Xie has a good son. By the way, Mr. Xie is back together."

"Huh? My dad is back too?" Xie Huan was stunned for a moment, and Han Xiaodong pushed him: "Go back quickly, your dad finally came back once, and he must miss you a lot."

Xie Huan smiled: "It doesn't matter, anyway, he must not be in the mood to be busy with my affairs when he comes back this time. I want... to send her old man one last journey."

Seeing the strong relationship between the two children, Father Han couldn't help but say, "Xiaohuan, my Xiaodong is really grateful for your help in taking care of them."

"No, in fact Xiaodong also helped me a lot, I should thank him." Han Xiaodong really taught him a lot and changed him a lot. Walking with footsteps, when you realize it later, you have already been deeply involved in it and cannot extricate yourself.

It was not until the old man was buried that Xie Huan accompanied Han Xiaodong down the mountain.On the way back, Xie Huan and Han Xiaodong didn’t say anything, it’s not that they didn’t want to say it, but it was hard to say. When they parted, Xie Huan looked at Han Xiaodong deeply, feeling a little helpless, just because they were men, and because their relationship wouldn’t Blessed by everyone, so I can only hide this feeling deeply, so that the world will not know.Xie Huan was a little tired of this feeling.

"Han Xiaodong, you often send me text messages and call me. I may not come out for two or three days. You..." I wanted to tell him to take good care of myself, but the words rolled on my lips and swallowed I went back: "You learn to work hard. I'm leaving."

"Well, go slowly." Han Xiaodong watched him turn around and leave and went home.Father Han only took three days off this time, stayed at home for one day, and will leave tomorrow.Han Xiaodong chatted with his father until midnight, mostly because of his father's sustenance and expectations for him.

Han Xiaodong felt unprecedented pressure. He should work harder to improve his studies and not let them down.So from the day his father left home, Han Xiaodong devoted all his energy to his studies.In the past two days, Xie Huan also acted as a living treasure at home because of the stiff relationship between his parents, making the two elders happy and doing work for them.Until one morning, seeing the two of them feeding each other breakfast, Han Xiaodong became smected, feeling that the two of them quarreled just to spice up the boring life?Then what's the matter with him being so busy with a grandson?

"Come on, Xiaohuan, come over and have breakfast."

Mother Xie quickly served him a bowl of millet porridge, and Father Han looked him up with satisfaction: "He has grown taller, and he looks much calmer. I heard from your mother that you have been helping Xiaodong's aunt a few days ago." Have a funeral?"

"Well, yes, at least it belongs to the neighbors. If you don't have time, I have to be a representative to express condolences." Xie Huan sat down and started to make breakfast.

Father Xie nodded vigorously: "You have done a good job, and you look like an adult. I haven't seen you growing up in half a year."

"Thanks to Xiaodong, Xiaodong has always been by his side to remind him, help him, and pull him back from the wrong path." Mother Xie was very satisfied with Han Xiaodong, and kept praising him, feeling that Han Xiaodong was her son.Xie Huan was also happy.

"Mom, you like Han Xiaodong so much, let him be your son together." Xie Huan's heart skipped a beat.Mother Xie sighed lightly: "I'm quite willing, but others won't. If I had a son like Xiaodong, I would probably wake up laughing from my dreams."

Xie's mother thought that Xie Huan would eat food, but Xie Huan nodded in agreement, with a happy face: "Yes, Han Xiaodong is really a good person, and his academic performance is also very good."

Father Han was a little puzzled: "I haven't seen you for half a year, but your opinion of Xiaodong has completely changed."

A trace of uneasiness flashed across Xie Huan's face: "Well... doesn't this person change all the time? The way he looks at people and how to deal with them will also change."

"Haha, my Ah Huan can say these words, which proves that he has grown up." Father Xie felt very relieved, Xie Huan smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, but his heart was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

"Dad, are we really going to move to Beijing in the future?" Xie Huan's expression was very thought-provoking, Xie Dad raised his eyebrows: "You don't want to go to Beijing?"

Xie Huan said with great certainty: "I don't want to go. After living here for more than ten years, I suddenly said that I want to leave. I really don't want to. Or... you and Mom will go to Beijing in the future, and I will stay in my hometown."

"What are you talking about? You child!" Mama Xie sighed helplessly: "In the future, your home and your job will be settled in Beijing. What can you do if you stay in this small town?! I just praised you for being mature and sensible. Now, are you so sensible?"