Full grade green tea wears sick and weak white lotus

The heater was turned on in the car, and the temperature inside the car was high. Yu Biehen and Shen Changsi took off their coats not long after getting in the car.

Therefore, now the two of them are only wearing cashmere sweaters and sweaters respectively.

Without the barrier of a bloated coat, the temperature on each other's bodies can even be clearly transmitted to each other through the clothes.

So warm.

It is warmer than the fire in the tent in the world of ice and snow.

Shen Chang thought that he had a fever once when he was a child, and the fever persisted for several days.He was so ill that he was in a daze, and his mother later visited him in the East Palace, but the palace servants reported that he had never heard of it.The mother's hand touched his forehead with a cool feeling, and when she hugged him, her embrace was extremely warm.

He was clearly awake at that time, listening to the voice of the empress mother talking to the imperial doctor, but he refused to open his eyes.He just wanted to be hugged by his mother for a while longer.

When he woke up, the queen mother never hugged him, even the intimacy between mother and child was rare, for fear that he would develop a pampered temperament.

Yu Biehen hugged him and pondered for a long time. Just as he was about to let go, his body was embraced.

Chang Si hugged him back.

Yu Biehen was slightly taken aback.

Shen Changsi hugged Yu Biehen and rested his head on his shoulder.

In this other world, he is a rootless flutter, and he doesn't even have a origin.

When he first became the sickly young master of the Shen family, every day when he opened his eyes, he would be in a daze for a moment.He would still wait habitually, waiting for a "squeak", the palace door would be pushed open, and the palace servants would come in quietly, and wait for him to change clothes and wash his hands.

Now, when he wakes up, he spends less and less time in a trance.Not only is this body adapting to him, but why isn't he gradually getting used to this body and his identity as the young master of the Shen family?

Sometimes he can't help but wonder, will it be too old, and one day, he will even forget himself.Forget that he was the only useless emperor who was captured in Daheng, forget that he was the only emperor in Daheng who ascended the throne twice.

Until, he found out that Don't Hate is A Yuan.

Even if A Yuan doesn't remember anything, at least he is not alone in this other world.

A Yuan is where he came from.

Shen Changsi's hug was very calm. In fact, his background and experience doomed him not to be a person with violent ups and downs.

Yu Biehen still felt loneliness and... fragility from this hug.

This loneliness and fragility will not be because of him.

It is not an easy task to gain the trust of an emperor, let alone attachment.

Yan Fufeng accompanies Changsi through Bo Yun's treacherous prince period. When Changsi was captured and most of the ministers surrendered to Shen Changjian, only Yan Fufeng lay dormant and made good friends with the group of staff who supported Shen Changjian despite the infamy. , and finally gained the trust of Shen Changjian, and was able to persuade Shen Changjian to finally send troops to fight against Jinliang.

Yu Biehen raised his hand slowly, stroking Shen Changsi's hair.

Yan Fufeng is a generation of famous generals, the best minister of Changsi, and even the best friend of Changsi

If possible, he hopes that he will be the one who will accompany Changsi for the rest of his life.

Shen Changsi felt Yu Biehen's hand touching the back of his head.This move was offensive to Shen Changsi, but he never spoke to stop it.

The palm lightly rubbed against his hair, it was very comfortable, Shen Changsi closed his eyes.

...

I don't hate to be scheduled until New Year's Eve.

New Year's Eve.Yu Biehen was originally scheduled to leave work at 05:30, because he had to do a temporary operation, and he could not leave work until half past midnight.

Fortunately, on New Year's Eve, there were no cars on the road.

It took Yu Biehen less than an hour to drive back to the neighborhood where his parents lived.Usually, it takes at least one and a half hours, and sometimes there is a traffic jam, even if it takes two hours, it may not be possible to get home.

Yu's father and Yu's mother are waiting for Yu Biehen to come back to have a New Year's Eve dinner together.When Yu Biehen got off work, his father started to heat up the dishes. When Yu Biehen got home, he happened to catch up with a table of hot dishes.

"I'm back, isn't it cold outside? Come on, come in quickly. Your dad's braised fish in brown sauce has just been served on the table, and it's still steaming. Go and try it."

When Yu's mother heard the sound of the key turning, she opened the door ahead of time, gave Yu Biehen slippers, and asked him to enter the house quickly.

Yu Biehen closed the door, put on slippers, and said to her mother, "It's okay, I'll wash my hands first."

"Okay, move as fast as you can. If the fish is cold, the taste will not be as fresh and delicious as when it was just out of the pan."

"Ah."

Yu Biehen washed his hands, and his mother, Fu Siwen, had already arranged the dishes for him.

"Thank you mom."

Yu Bie thanked him bitterly, and instead of sitting down on the dining chair immediately, he walked to the door of the kitchen, "Dad, are you almost done with your work here? Let's come and eat together, if there is not enough food later, I'll burn it."

"There is only rib soup left in the pot, and it will take about [-] minutes. Let it simmer by itself without anyone watching. Come on, since my precious son is back, I have to accompany him first." My precious son has a few drinks first."

Yu's father, Yu Guanlin, said as he took off his apron and walked out of the kitchen.

"Don't use your son as an excuse. I think you are obviously greedy and want to drink. To put it nicely, why don't you have a few drinks with your precious son. Really such a precious son, don't hate working overtime every week, and you haven't had it for several months. I've seen you go home a few times, but I haven't seen you call more to care about him and ask him to pay attention to his health."

Fu Siwen dismantled the situation without showing any face at all, and still took the cups from the cup holders for the father and son, and herself, and put them on their respective tables.

Yu Guanlin took the cup, thanked his wife with a smile, and still did not forget to explain for himself: "Is the son grown up? It's not good to be a parent anymore, don't you always treat your child like a child? Besides, don't hate yourself for being a child." Doctor, does he know the importance of the body? Just because I don’t ask, doesn’t mean I don’t care. For example, don’t hate the last meeting report, I helped find relevant information, don’t you, don’t hate?”

Yu Biehen nodded cooperatively, "Yes. Dad helped a lot with the last meeting materials."

"You, help your dad to speak every time."

"My son is seeking truth from facts."

"Mom and Dad, do you want red wine or fruit wine?"

Yu Biehen spoke up at the right time to prevent his father from "accidentally" offending his mother again.

Yu Guanlin immediately said: "Fruit bar, your mother likes to drink fruit wine. We father and son will drink some with her."

Fu Siwen didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth were raised, which showed that he was very satisfied with her husband's choice.

Yu Guanlin glanced at his son triumphantly—"Learn a little bit, this coaxing daughter-in-law, there is a lot of knowledge in it."

I don't want to laugh.

He was overthinking just now, since his father was able to stand out from the dozens of suitors and win the heart of his mother, of course there is something extraordinary about him.It's just that sometimes the mouth is too fast, which often offends the mother, and it takes a long time to coax her with painstaking efforts.

Yu Biehen poured wine for his parents separately, and in the end, he added another glass for himself.

The family clinked glasses and began to eat New Year's Eve dinner.

...

After eating the New Year's Eve dinner, Yu Biehen watched the Spring Festival New Year's Eve party in the living room with his parents.

During the period, Yu Biehen went to the bathroom.

"Don't hate, is your phone ringing?"

Yu Guanlin, who was watching the sketch program, raised his head, looked at Yu Biehen who came out of the bathroom and asked.

Fu Siwen was already a little sleepy, just about to wash up and take a rest, when he heard Yu Biehen's cell phone ringing, he immediately asked worriedly: "Could it be a call from the hospital?"

"If it's really a call from the hospital, there's nothing you can do about it. It's your responsibility. Don't hate, hurry up, go and see if it's a call from the hospital."

As Yu Guanlin spoke, he turned down the volume of the TV, and Fu Siwen looked nervously at his son.

Yu Biehen had already taken out her mobile phone from the pocket of her clothes hanging on the chair in the dining room.

"It's not from the hospital."

Yu Biehen said something to his parents. He took the phone and walked to the window.

Yu Guanlin wondered: "Didn't the hospital call? We have been sending WeChat messages during Chinese New Year now. Who could be calling on this big day? And you even went to the window to answer the phone?"

The husband and wife glanced at each other, then looked "quietly" at Yu Biehen by the window in unison.

...

"Happy New Year, Dr. Yu. Have you had the New Year's Eve dinner yet?"

Shen Changsi's lazy voice with a smile reached Yu Biehen's ear through the receiver of the mobile phone.It was like the warm wind in spring, blowing past his ears, throbbing slightly itchy.

Yu Biehen looked soft, "Happy New Year. I just ate. What about you? Have you eaten?"

"Well, I ate it."

Standing in the courtyard, Shen Changsi touched the small decorative lantern on the plum tree with his fingertips, and the little red lantern flickered, quite cute.

Yu Biehen: "Did you receive the lucky red envelope?"

"Grandpa gave me one. This is the first time I have received a lucky red envelope."

The tone is relaxed, and if you listen carefully, you can even tell that there is a hint of childlike joy in Shen Changsi's tone.

In fact, there is a loophole in Shen Changsi's words.As the grandson of Shen's parents, it is impossible for Shen Changsi to receive lucky money for the first time.

It should be that during the Daheng Dynasty, there was no custom of elders giving red envelopes to younger generations in the palace.

Empress Xiande died young, and Emperor Pingxi favored the sixth prince, Shen Changjian, and always wanted to abolish the crown prince.Minister Hugh Mu did not enter the palace on New Year's Eve, so Yan Fufeng must have celebrated the New Year at his own home.

On New Year's Eve in those years, I don't know how he, a little prince, got here.What's more, the Spring Festival is so close to the death of Empress Dexian.

Yu Biehen said in a warm voice: "That must be put away."

"Hmm, I've put it back under the pillow in my room."

There was a little complacency in his tone.

Yu Biehen laughed lowly.

"Don't hate, do you want to watch the fireworks?"

The topic jumped too fast, before Yu Biehen could react, the voice call ended.

After a while, Shen Changsi sent a video call invitation.

Yu Biechen glanced in the direction of his parents, Yu Guanlin was watching TV, and Fu Siwen picked up the phone on the coffee table.

I don't hate to accept it.

"Okay, you can order."

What?

In doubt, Yu Biehen heard the sounds of "咻——" and "咱—" in his ears.

On the screen, fireworks bloomed in the black night.

The author has something to say:

Happy Valentine's Day, kids! ! !

Set off a firework to cheer everyone up.

今天意外收到了钢铁直男的巧克力，哈哈哈。感谢在2022-02-1323:19:15~2022-02-1423:55:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 38 bottles of lazy girl; 10 bottles of Xiaobai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!