Raiders of the fast crossing target characters

Holding a sugar figurine and a red envelope in his hand, the child trotted past the two of them. Zhuo Xi withdrew his gaze, looked at the man beside him, and suddenly chuckled.

Fu Huai turned to look at him: "What?"

"You put the thickest big red envelope under my pillow." Zhuo Xi said, "I just fell asleep last night. You, my parents, and grandpa all came into my room one by one. Stuffing a red envelope under the pillow makes it hard not to wake up."

Besides, he was always alert in his sleep, and several people had come in, how could he not know.

After they all stuffed the red envelopes and left, he took out all the red envelopes under the pillow and looked at it. Inside was the thickest and most conspicuous one, which was particularly eye-catching among the four red envelopes.

When he saw it, he felt that it belonged to Fu Huai.

Fu Huai didn't deny it, but said, "Last night, my parents and grandpa also stuffed red envelopes under my pillow."

The two looked at each other, their eyes were very tacit.

"Don't you need to visit relatives?" Zhuoxi asked him, "Today is the first day of the new year."

Fu Huai: "There are not many relatives. Usually they come here to pay New Year's greetings. We don't need to visit."

The bluestone road under their feet was a bit damp, and they walked slowly, feeling the smoke and fire of this secluded place.

Here is like an ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River, with stone roads, small streams, stone bridges, everything.Without the heavy traffic in big cities, the most common means of transportation is nothing more than a bicycle with a bell.

People were wearing red clothes, their faces were full of joy, and the old people selling candied haws and sugar figurines on the roadside still came out early in the morning to set up a stall.

The child bought food with the new year's money he just got, and was jumping happily in his hand, like a happy little rabbit.

There is no impetuous people here, no busy fast pace, only loose and cozy comfort.

Zhuoxi suddenly understood why many elderly people like to stay in such a place when they get old.

"It's really nice here." He put his hands to his mouth, breathed a sigh of relief, then rubbed his hands together, and sighed, "When I get old, I'll come here to take care of myself."

Fu Huai glanced at him calmly: "Yes."

When the young man put down his hand, he stretched out his hand and took the young man's hand in his without any trace.

Then, they stuffed them into their coat pockets together.

Zhuoxi smiled, looking at the man's handsome side face, the most beautiful moment in the world is nothing more than this.

"...Fu Huai?" A tentative female voice came from the opposite side, breaking the atmosphere.

A young woman wearing a white sweater, a dark red dress, and a camel coat looked at Fu Huai in surprise, as if seeing a long-lost old friend: "...It's really you. remember me?"

The makeup on her face is delicate, and the bag in her hand is big. She looks like a famous lady, and she should also be here for the New Year.

She looked at Fu Huai with shyness and timidity, and lowered her head to straighten the messy hair on her temples.

Fu Huai's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his voice was calm: "I don't remember. Are you?"

woman:"……"

Zhuoxi looked at her, then at the man beside him, his expression was very calm, even showing a sense of watching the excitement.

Fu Huai noticed it, and gently squeezed the young man's fingertips with his fingers in his pocket.

"I... I'm Wan Xin, the daughter of the Wan family who lived next door to you when I was young." The woman sighed, "Our family moved away, and we haven't seen each other since then. But I always remember you , Fu Huai, you have been handsome since you were a child, and your grades are also the best in your class, and there is no girl in the neighborhood who doesn't like you."

The deep meaning in the words was obvious. She threw an olive branch representing her intentions at the man, as if she was taking the initiative to seize the opportunity: "Are you here to spend the New Year with your grandpa? What a coincidence, I am too... Speaking of which, who is this one?"

Her eyes fell on the young man's face, and then, she finally realized that the young man's hand was actually in Fu Huai's pocket.

Her face changed slightly.

Is it...

I only heard the man on the opposite side say lightly: "My brother."

Wan Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled: "So it's your brother... No, how do I remember, your father seems to have only one son?" She had a puzzled expression.

Zhuoxi took the initiative: "Because my mother married into the Fu family later."

"So that's how it is..." Wan Xin sighed, "You two seem to be in a good relationship. Ah, by the way, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year." Fu Huai replied expressionlessly.

Zhuo Xi also said: "Happy New Year."

Wan Xin paused, then asked with a smile, "Mind if I go for a walk with you? It's a bit lonely to go out for a walk alone."

As soon as she asked, the man said calmly:

"mind."

"..."

Watching the woman find an excuse to leave in a panic, Zhuo Xi tilted her head and looked at the man beside her, and couldn't help laughing.

Fu Huai raised a hand and rubbed his hair: "What are you laughing at?"

"No... I just feel that brother, sometimes you may be a straight man in the eyes of others..."

It completely blocked the other party's intentions, leaving no chance at all.

I'm afraid Wanxin didn't expect to be rejected so straightforwardly.

But anyway, Zhuoxi was quite happy.

The two walked along the bluestone road for a while before returning to grandpa's house.

The steaming hot breakfast is ready, all made by Grandpa Fu himself, and there are several kinds, including buns, fried dough sticks, porridge and noodles.

"Someone will come to visit in the afternoon. In the morning, you can do whatever you want, whatever you want." Grandpa Fu said while eating breakfast, "It's good to breathe more fresh air here, the air quality in S City is not as good as mine. One-third of the best."

"Yes, yes, dad, this is a paradise for you." Fu Hongcai responded perfunctorily.

Grandpa Fu took his son's hand with the chopsticks, stared and said: "How old is he, can you be more careful?"

The bun in Fu Hongcai's hand was almost frightened away, and he went to his wife to complain and beg for comfort with an aggrieved face.

"Xiaoyun, dad hit me with chopsticks..."

Su Qiyun shook her head helplessly: "You are also the former chairman of the group after all, why are you becoming more and more like a child."

Grandpa Fu said bitterly: "That's right, my eldest grandson is mature and stable, fortunately he inherited my genes."

Fu Hongcai: "Dad, are you sure? How can I say that you have inherited more of my father's genes?"

The father and son started bickering again early in the morning.

After breakfast, the family was planning to go out for a walk, but suddenly a guest came.

Looking at the well-dressed young girl at the door, Fu Hongcai and Su Qiyun were a little surprised, "Who are you?"

"Hello, Uncle and Aunt. My name is Wan Xin. I used to live next door to Grandpa Fu." Wan Xin smiled and said reservedly: "This time I also came back to spend the New Year with my elders. I just met Fu Huai not long ago, and I know you are here too. During the Chinese New Year, I thought I would live nearby, so I came here for a visit.”

Fu Hong was overjoyed, "Hey, it seems that my son is still very attractive. He didn't have such a handsome face in vain. He really followed me as a father."

Su Qiyun nudged him with her elbow, then smiled at Wan Xin: "So that's the case, then come in and have a seat, it's cold outside, don't freeze."

"Thank you, Uncle, Aunt." Wan Xin showed her ladylike demeanor with every gesture.

Fu Hongcai and Su Qiyun knew very well that this girl was after Fu Huai, but they looked good, and after another thought, Fu Huai was indeed old enough to start a family, so it would not be a bad thing to have more contact with the opposite sex.

Welcoming Wan Xin into the house, Wan Xin saw Fu Huai playing chess with Grandpa Fu as soon as he entered the house, "Grandpa Fu is happy Chinese New Year, are you in good health?"

"It's all right." The old man looked at her, then at the son and daughter-in-law who brought her in, and continued to play chess, seemingly not wanting to talk.

The same is true for Fu Huai, the grandpa and grandson are so focused on the chessboard that they are completely too lazy to socialize.

Zhuoxi sat cross-legged on the couch, live-streamed the chess game on his mobile phone, and gnawed an apple in the other hand. When he saw Wanxin, he smiled and nodded as a greeting.

Netizens and fans who were squatting in his live broadcast brushed up the barrage: "No way, the live broadcast on the first day of the new year is actually playing chess! What is there in Su Qi's live broadcast room?"

"Hahaha, I think so too. It's been a long time since I've seen anyone play chess, and it feels pretty good. These two are opponents at chess, and they're both masters."

"It must be Su Qi's family members who are playing chess. I didn't expect his family members to play chess at such a high level. I don't know how serious it is."

"To tell you the truth, my dad just said with a puzzled look on my face that I have changed my gender. He started watching such culturally connotative things on the first day of the new year, and said that he really underestimated me."

"Hahaha, die laughing!"

"Come, Xiaoxin, sit down and eat some fruit." Su Qiyun beckoned Wanxin to sit down, and chatted with her.

Wan Xin's eyes drifted towards Fu Huai from time to time, Su Qiyun couldn't help being a little amused when she saw it, she really fell in love with Fu Huai.

On the other side, Grandpa Fu took a sip from the teacup, and while drinking tea, he moved his head to the young man's side and glanced at the screen of his mobile phone.

Then he coughed, and asked casually: "...Xiao Su, how do those netizens comment on my old man's chess skills?"

Zhuoxi flipped through the barrage, and replied with a smile: "They said that your chess playing skills are very high, not inferior to that of a professional, and some people said that they want to be a teacher."

"Hey, that's it." Grandpa Fu continued to pick up a chess piece, and raised his eyebrows at Fu Huai who was facing him, showing off a bit.

Fu Huai didn't care, originally playing chess with the old man was just to make him happy.

Seeing Grandpa Fu put on a complacent look, the man frowned instead, as if he didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, Zhuo Xi sighed in her heart: This is also a character at the level of an Oscar winner.

A game of chess was finally over, Grandpa Fu went to the kitchen to make tea again, while Fu Huai cleaned up the chessboard.

Zhuoxi turned off the live broadcast, and cleaned up with him, these things are the most precious things of the old man, even if one is missing.

On the other end, after Wan Xin and Su Qiyun finished chatting, they eagerly wanted to talk to Fu Huai, but hesitated.

Su Qiyun watched from the side, and couldn't help thinking: Fu Huai really doesn't care about his feelings, this girl is so obvious, her eyes are almost glued to him, but he doesn't seem to feel it at all.

In the end, Wan Xin said goodbye politely, "Uncle and aunt, I'm leaving first, and I have to visit relatives in a while, but our family will stay for three or four days when we come back this time, and we may have a chance to see you again later."

"Okay, living so close, there is indeed a chance." Su Qiyun smiled and sent her out, "Go slowly, the ground is slippery."

Before leaving, Wan Xin looked at Fu Huai with some reluctance, as if she had a thousand words to say, but in the end she just sighed and turned to leave.

"This girl is beautiful, but my eldest grandson doesn't like her." Grandpa Fu walked slowly holding his old cadre-style large porcelain teacup, "Just two words, no play."

"..." Su Qiyun and her husband looked at each other, what do you say?