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Han Lin's beautiful face under the vine trellis was glowing red against the setting sun. When Lin Zongjie grabbed his fingers and refused to let him go, the man just turned his head and looked up, then pulled out his hand and patted Lin Zongjie's face lightly. A fluffy head.

"Noisy!!!"

With a light reprimand, he bent down and gave him another kiss.

It was also because the yard was full of fallen leaves, and Han Lin was wearing white clothes. If it was in the house, the little daughter-in-law would probably have no time to bend down, and Lin Zongjie would have to press on him like a vicious dog and ask for food.

"Daughter-in-law, have you lost weight? This waist seems to be thinner again."

"Can't you eat without your husband? Are the things around your school not tasty?"

"Hey, you said that you still have something to do with running away from home, so let's spend time with your parents. It's not that we are young and can't handle them. You see, you have traveled so far, and I can't take care of you."

"Who is taking care of whom?" Han Lin couldn't help laughing while he was serving the meal. Lin Zongjie didn't even say to help with something, but just dawdled behind him, touching his waist for a while, and sniffing for a while. The hair is exactly the same as that of the big yellow dog in the yard usually pestering Han Lin and wanting to play together.

"Of course I took care of you. Who was in charge of your breakfast, lunch and dinner?"

"You didn't see me starve to death before you came."

"Then you can't die of hunger after drinking water all day. Look at what you eat. It's so vegetarian. Look at your arm. I can break it with a little force."

The porridge and side dishes were put on the table, and Han Lin gave Lin Zongjie a pair of chopsticks before sitting down.

"What do you want to eat in such hot weather?" Han Lin asked after picking up a piece of pickled cucumber and biting it in his mouth, "Just tell me what you want to eat, and I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

"I want to eat you."

Another chestnut hit the head, this time is no better than the joke just now, Han Lin really hit it hard, Lin Zongjie was eating, he lost his chopsticks and fell back on the table, holding his head with both hands. After a sharp poke, he raised his head and shouted, "How can you be like this? You have to ask yourself. To be honest, you still beat me."

"Come here, I'll eat it for you." Han Lin stretched out his small arms and approached Lin Zongjie, "I'll watch you eat, eat quickly."

The CEO pouted aggrievedly, blinked his eyes twice and bit the wrist of his little daughter-in-law. Han Lin's arm is really thin, and Lin Zongjie can grab it with one hand. At the point where he couldn't move, his small teeth rubbed against the delicate skin, he didn't bite hard, but he took a deep bite.

When he let go, there were a row of thin tooth marks and red marks, Lin Zongjie grinned, "The mark of love."

Han Lin withdrew his arm to look at it. He didn't mind Lin Zongjie's saliva, and urged him with his finger, "Eat quickly."

On the way, I answered a call, an old-fashioned landline at home.

Lin Zongjie was really hungry, and he always praised Han Lin the most when he ate. He could eat any bland food as if he was full of Han. After pouring himself three bowls of hot porridge, his stomach bulged into a small The ball was still beating the bowl with chopsticks and wanting to eat.

Han Lin knew that he was doing it on purpose, so he ignored it. He just picked up the mobile phone that Lin Zongjie threw to him at that time from the bedroom, put it in his pocket, and said, "You rest at home for a while, I'll be right back after I go out."

"where to?"

"Grandpa said that some materials in their office need to be moved, and no one can be found, so I will help."

"Look for me for this kind of manual work." Lin Zongjie patted the table and stood up, full of momentum, "You are also really successful, and this kind of good opportunity to perform in front of the elders doesn't even think about me."

"It's just moving things. Didn't I want you to rest at home?"

"You rest and play with the dog if you are bored, and I will help myself."

Han Lin watched Lin Zongjie put on his shoes and went out, and chased him a few steps and asked, "Do you know the way?"

"When I took a taxi, I saw the gate of the research institute." Lin Zongjie didn't turn his head, "By the way, what's your grandfather's name?"

"Han Jishan."

Nothing else, but when it comes to dealing with people, Lin Zongjie is ten levels above Han Lin.

After leaving the big iron gate of the small courtyard, I started to turn back along the original memory path from the morning. It was dark in summer and it was almost seven or eight o’clock. Even if the street lights were not on, I could clearly distinguish each section of the road. On both sides of my hand were There is a low concrete wall, and banyan trees are planted neatly and symmetrically on the side of the road. There are few people outside the wall, and only occasionally a car slowly drives past.

Just walking like this, Lin Zongjie seemed to be able to see Han Lin carrying his schoolbag to and from school alone every day.

Without him and Song Cheng to accompany him, he must be bored to death.

When he arrived at the gate of the scientific research institute, Lin Zongjie took out his ID card to register sensiblely. The old man at the gate asked him who he was, what he did, why he was here, and who he was looking for.

Lin Zongjie only replied obediently, "I'm looking for my grandfather, he said he wants to move the materials and let me come and help."

"Looking for Dean Han?"

"Correct."

"I've met Dean Han's grandson before. He's a gentleman, he's not as tall as you."

"Hey, you said Han Lin, then my friend, he is not feeling well today, so he asked me to come and help."

"Then wait a moment, I'll call our dean and ask."

The old man turned into the room politely, and turned out quickly after dialing the phone, "Go in, kid."

"Master, which office is my grandfather's? It's the first time I'm here, and I don't know the way."

"The second floor of the first building on the left."

Lin Zongjie went all the way downstairs, and saw a sign hanging under the old building door, with the words "Institute of Labor Health and Occupational Diseases" written on it, and he muttered, "No wonder Han Lin wants to study medicine and inherit the family business." This is."

I went up the stairs in two or three steps. It was after work at this time. Looking across the entire long corridor, there was only one office that was still bright. I cautiously approached and poked my head, only to see an old man in the room wearing glasses, with a strong body. Well, he should be about the same size as Han Lin, but the man with gray hair looks much stronger than Han Lin.

The three large glass cabinets in the house are all open, and the materials are piled up on the floor, and even now they are still being moved out.

Lin Zongjie reached out to knock on the door panel, and he shouted loudly, "Hello."

Mr. Han turned around, still holding a thick booklet in his hand, as if he didn't recognize Lin Zongjie, so he just stared at the strange face in a daze for a while.

"Grandpa, hello, my name is Lin Zongjie, and Han Lin and his classmate are here to help you move things."

"Lin Zongjie?" The old man muttered the name, and then said, "Lin Xingye's son of that bastard."

Hearing that his father was being scolded, Lin Zongjie was not angry, but stepped into the door openly, "Grandpa still remembers my father."

"Why don't you remember, that bastard used to steal our eggs all the time."

"Then this is not necessary." Lin Zongjie entered the room with a smile and patted the documents on the table, "Grandpa, where are you going to move this thing?"

"Take it out of the cabinet first, and then we will take it to the reference room on the third floor to arrange it."

Lin Zongjie was strong and skillful. He pressed the head with one hand and the tail with the other for a cabinet that could only be emptied by others three times, and he emptied a whole row with both sides.

Mr. Han looked at the young man who was quick to do things kindly and kindly, and he asked with a smile, "Rin Lin said that a classmate is coming to play, and I'm curious when he made friends, so it's you."

"Is Han Lin still not interacting with others here?"

"Just move a small stool to chat with me, an old man, every night. Son, how long have you been here this time?"

"Let's play until school starts." Lin Zongjie said confidently, and then pretended to ask Mr. Han, "Grandpa, you won't like it if I stay at your house for a few more days, right?"

"Hahaha, how could it be possible? I haven't overtaken your dad for how many meals our family has eaten before, so I'm afraid you will eat some more?" Mr. Han smiled brightly, "I heard that your dad has become better later on, that kid You are smart, but you just don’t want to stop and study, but it doesn’t matter whether you are doing business or doing business, as long as you get ahead, it’s a good thing.”

"Grandpa, I'll take this high place." Lin Zongjie stretched out his hand to block it, and took the tall stack of documents that Mr. Han was holding close to his hand.

"Why didn't Linlin come with you?"

"I thought he was not feeling well, so I let him stay at home. I can do this. If you are tired, take a rest, and I can move up by myself."

"Is it tiring to move things? I have to run 3000 meters every morning. People have to keep exercising in order to be healthy. You see, I am almost 70 this year, and I have never been sick in winter. .”

"Grandpa, do you run too?" Lin Zongjie's eyes lit up.

"Run, run every day. Originally, the dog at home also ran with me, but who knew that the dog would be as lazy as him when Lin Lin came, and would lie down next to the child's bed every day, refusing to go out with me."

"Grandpa, if you are willing, I will run with you tomorrow."

"You like running too?"

"Are you kidding me, Lin Zongjie, the long-distance running champion, and the gold medal are still hanging at home."

It's just that I didn't have time to make a ring for Han Lin.

During the conversation, Lin Zongjie also learned that Mr. Han was about to retire, and all the materials he had used and written had to be returned to the data room for storage, and the office had to be vacated for the next dean.

The old man can tell that he really loves his work. After work, he has to carry a few thick stacks of papers in a large leather package. Lin Zongjie diligently helps people with their backpacks, talking and laughing all the way, and can chat about any topic.

When I got home, the big yellow dog was still chasing Han Lin's buttocks and jumping up and down, and Han Lin swept clean the grape trellises that were still full of fallen leaves in the afternoon.

"You can also play chess? I think young people can only play games."

"I don't know anything." Lin Zongjie pointed his thumb proudly at himself, "Whether chess, military chess, backgammon, Go, as long as you want to play, I can play two games with you."

A dark yellow light bulb was hung on the vine rack, and a long wire was connected from the second floor. When the light was turned on, the mosquitoes in the yard were clearly illuminated.

Han Lin found a mosquito coil and hung it on the cane, and fanned the moths with a fan. Before entering the room, he heard Lin Zongjie shouting again.

"Rin, make two cups of tea."