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Liao Muyang opened the door, went straight to the table and didn't see the child, so he changed his position and looked at his silly dog's territory.

The figure of the child appeared in sight as expected.

After confirming Lin Sheng's location, Brother Liao closed the door lightly, and walked towards the corner with a clear goal.

Lin Sheng's attention was all absorbed in the soft and fluffy stomach, and for a while, he really didn't notice the door opened and closed by brother Liao deliberately lightly, and the footsteps that were also lightly opened.

Brother Liao's light movements don't have any special meaning. This habit was formed when he first met Lin Sheng, but now it has become a subconscious physiological reaction of Brother Liao.

It was as if Lin Sheng was being raised as a little rabbit that was easily startled. As for the way of raising it, it was naturally delicate and delicate.

Liao Muyang walked to Lin Sheng's side, and Lin Sheng reacted belatedly. Just as he was about to raise his head, he saw that figure bent down and sat beside him.

Brother Liao rubbed Lin Sheng's head very naturally and habitually, and Lin Sheng's hands continued to rub Da Mao's stomach as before.

This series of scenes looks like a "food chain" when connected together.

Lin Sheng raised his eyes, met Liao Muyang's gaze, withdrew his hand on Da Mao's stomach, and gestured towards Liao Muyang.

"Have you finished dealing with the matter?"

Just now before Liao Muyang went out, he said that he had an important phone call, so Lin Sheng naturally thought that he was going to deal with some important matter, so it is understandable to ask such a question.

Brother Liao didn't explain much, he just responded according to Lin Sheng's words: "Well, it's dealt with."

Lin Sheng felt relieved after listening to Liao Muyang's reply, and smiled at Liao Muyang's upturned lips, and then continued to move that white hand towards the big hair in the corner.

Big Mao on the side raised his head very dissatisfied with Lin Sheng's sudden withdrawal of his hand just now. He didn't turn his eyes until he saw the comfortable hand stretched out towards him again, and he was satisfied lazily. He lowered his head again.

But just as the hand was about to touch Da Mao's stomach, Brother Liao stopped him with a word.

"Shengzi, I have something to discuss with you."

As soon as Liao Muyang spoke, Lin Sheng's attention was completely drawn away in an instant.

Da Mao looked at Lin Sheng's withdrawn hand, as if he was watching a fleshy bone go away from him.

As a dog, how could he watch such a scene, even the lazy and moldy Damao was ready to raise his head and howl twice to show his dissatisfaction.

It's just that the high-pitched cry was stopped for a second by Brother Liao's flying eye knife, and the passionate high pitch was instantly lowered by an unknown number of octaves, until finally it became an inaudible whimper.

But this matter can't be blamed on Da Mao, after all, his life's food and rations are in the hands of Brother Liao.

Hearing Da Mao's cry, Lin Sheng wanted to turn his gaze back, but he was also stopped by a word from Brother Liao.

"That's right, my grandfather is in the city next door, and the Chinese New Year will be the day after tomorrow, so the old man asked me if I would go home for the Chinese New Year."

"Also, if I go home, he asked me to take my little object back with me."

The relationship between the two was only confirmed today, but Brother Liao's three words that were inseparable from the little object and the little boyfriend still made it difficult for Lin Sheng to restrain his accelerated heartbeat.

But before, she was sweet and shy, but now she is nervous and at a loss when she hears the news that she is going to meet her elders suddenly.

After all, on the first day we were together, we were told that we would go back to meet our parents together. Anyone who guessed it would be nervous like a headless chicken, let alone Lin Sheng.

When you see the elders, you are born with a strong and serious sense of ceremony.

Lin Sheng was stunned by these words, and stared at Liao Muyang unblinkingly with those black grape eyes, his naturally dumbfounded appearance was always indescribably cute.

Brother Liao looked at the child who was obviously stunned in front of him, and couldn't help laughing.

Then he raised a finger and lightly poked Lin Sheng's soft cheek, and said, "Don't be nervous, Sheng Zi, that's what the old man said without forcing, if Sheng Zi didn't want to go, he wouldn't go."

Maybe it was the touch from his fingers, but it finally brought back Lin Sheng's out-of-body thoughts. He raised his hands and rubbed his eyes and gestured in panic, because the sudden attack was so nervous and even a little out of line language.

Fortunately, Brother Liao understood his child's thoughts well enough, and the original meaning of these words could easily be turned out.

"Wouldn't it be a bad idea for outsiders to come to your house suddenly during the Chinese New Year?"

"Will Grandpa think I'm impolite?"

"You must bring a gift when you come to visit the elders, but I don't have anything to give. Can I cook for grandpa?"

"No...it would be weird if a guest comes to the master's house and asks to cook..."

Brother Liao didn't interrupt Lin Sheng's continuous gestures, but watched with a smile on his face. It wasn't until Lin Sheng raised his eyes to look at Liao Muyang that the gestures gradually regained a certain posture.

Lin Sheng was really overwhelmed by the sudden news.

He really wanted to prepare things and give his elders a perfect impression, but after he realized it, he couldn't help but think wildly.

I only have the 50 yuan left over from the last time I didn't take a taxi, so I can't buy New Year's gifts at all.

I am still studying, and in the eyes of the elders, maybe I am too cautious and not stable enough.

Or did Liao Muyang's family know that he likes boys?Will the people in Liao Muyang's family lose their temper with him if he goes by himself?

If it's because he ruined the atmosphere, it's absolutely not allowed.

Not to mention... the most important thing is that he can't talk.

No matter how good his performance in other aspects is, he is still a crippled mute, not even a normal person.

The more Lin Sheng thought about it, the more panicked he became, the more panicked he became, the more at a loss what to do.

Gradually, even the sense of security and confidence that Liao Muyang gave just this afternoon could not suppress the fear spreading from his heart.

After all, the family has always been the biggest resistance for a person.

Most of these resistances are safe havens against external malice, but a few are persecuted internally like Lin Sheng.

But now Lin Sheng didn't have time to think clearly about this situation, he could only gradually sink in the panic of what to do, and in the end he could only hang his head and gesture to Liao Muyang.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

"I can't talk, sorry."

Liao Muyangguang saw Lin Sheng's head lowered gradually, and he already guessed that the kid was starting to think wildly again.

But I didn't expect that the focus of my wild thoughts in the end would be the child carefully apologizing to me.

Obviously this has nothing to do with whether he can speak or not, what's more, even if he can't speak, what's wrong with him, why should he apologize?

This kind of behavior of subconsciously finding "faults" in himself and constantly blaming himself for the fault made Liao Muyang suppress his smile and frowned suddenly.

His thoughts were also wandering, thinking about what kind of grievances and "education" he had to suffer in order for a good child to develop such a character.

Liao Muyang subconsciously didn't want to think deeply about the creepy feeling, but he had to think about it because the person in front of him was Lin Sheng.

He stretched out his arms and embraced the child with the head hanging down in front of him, and kept gently pinching the back of Lin Sheng's neck to comfort him, and said while pinching.

"Why did Sheng Zai apologize to me? It's not Sheng Zai's fault. No one can avoid the natural things."

"And it doesn't matter even if Sheng Zai can't speak. It's not that I can't understand sign language. Do you think there are any problems in our communication? No."

"What is Sheng Zai worried about? Are you worried that my family will not like you?"

Listening to Liao Muyang's words, Lin Sheng still lowered his head extremely low, as if he regarded himself as a flawed object, which should be placed in a low and dark corner by nature.

This kind of excessive inferiority complex was what Liao Muyang tried to alleviate time and time again with full patience.

He let go of the hand holding Lin Sheng, and lightly cupped those fair cheeks, making it impossible to hide those grape eyes filled with moisture.

Liao Muyang looked at those eyes, sighed distressedly, and only lightly placed a warm kiss on the eyes that trembled and closed as he lowered his head.

The familiar and safe atmosphere wrapped Lin Sheng closer and closer each time, until he was immersed in enough peace of mind like a child in the mother's womb, Liao Muyang slowly opened his mouth again.

He rubbed Lin Sheng's little head, and said softly while rubbing: "Did Sheng Zai promise me this afternoon, if you have something to tell me in the future, can't you keep your mouth shut?"

Lin Sheng gently held the cloth on Liao Muyang's chest, and nodded obediently.

He naturally knew what he promised Liao Muyang in the afternoon, but his family was different.

Even though Lin Sheng himself has never experienced the feeling of being surrounded and protected by family affection, he probably knows what a normal family looks like.

He was just afraid that he, an outsider, would spoil the supposedly good atmosphere.

"Then Shengzi, can you tell me everything you're worried about?"

Xiao Lin Sheng sniffed the familiar and reassuring smell from the tip of her nose, rubbed her head slightly on Liao Muyang's chest, and was extremely obedient.