Xu Chun's family lived on the eighth floor of the community. He took the elevator up and walked to the door. Xu Chun took out the key to open the door and turned to Xie Jianyuan and said, "My dad should go shopping for vegetables. My mom should be the only one in the room now." exist."

Xie Jianyuan hummed in a deep voice, the smile on his face deepened, and he walked in behind Xu Chun.

The entrance is a small living room that looks very warm. There are a few cute dolls on the floral fabric sofa. Xie Jianyuan noticed that there is a Q-version image of a certain character in Xu Chun's play, and Xu Chun is also pasted on the wall. Magnified version of magazine poster.

Xu Chun coughed unnaturally, and moved a step to the left to block Xie Jianyuan's sight. Looking from Xie Jianyuan's direction, he could see the blush behind the ears of the person with his back turned to him.

"Mom!" Xu Chun yelled to Xu's mother in the kitchen with a bit of embarrassment, "Didn't I ask you to accept it?"

It was rare for him to have such an expression of embarrassment and anger on his usually gentle and calm face, and a touch of pink appeared on his originally fair face, making him look very embarrassed.

"Yo, my son is back." Mother Xu came out of the kitchen wearing a scarf and holding a spatula in her hand. She selectively ignored Xu Chun's words, looked at Xie Jianyuan behind him, and greeted warmly: "You just want to thank you for seeing Yuan."

She walked over while wiping her hands on the apron, reached out to Xie Jianyuan and said, "The young man looks more handsome than on TV."

Xu Chun was slightly taken aback, looking at the inevitable oil stains on Xu's mother's hands, then remembered Xie Jianyuan's obsession with cleanliness, and wanted to stop him, but saw Xie Jianyuan smiling and reaching out to hold Xu's mother, and said without changing expression: "Auntie Looks very young too."

Mother Xu was coaxed by Xie Jianyuan's words, and her impression of this young man improved a bit.

"You and Xiaochun are watching TV in the living room, and Xu Jin and his father may come back from shopping later."

"Xiao Jin is back too?" Xu Chun was a little surprised, "He didn't tell me."

"I was taken aback too." Mother Xu sighed, "He said quietly that he would go home."

But it's a good thing anyway, Xu Jin has settled down a lot recently, and even started to contact Xu's father and Xu's mother on his own initiative, which made the old couple very relieved.

Xu's mother went into the kitchen again and started to work. The heavy rain continued to fall outside, and the raindrops washed down the window. Xu Chun walked over and drew the curtains, and then sat back on the sofa.

"It's raining so hard, why haven't they come back yet?" Xu Chun looked worried.

Xie Jianyuan turned his head to look at him, a faint smile appeared in his dark and narrow eyes, and comforted him: "Don't worry, they should be arriving soon."

What Xie Jianyuan said was indeed correct, just a few minutes after he finished speaking, Xu Jin and Xu's father came back.

The two of them were holding a large bag of vegetables in their hands, and their bodies were drenched, and they turned their faces away from each other angrily.

"Ah!" Mother Xu came out and saw this scene, she was quite frightened, "What's wrong with you? Where's the umbrella?"

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Xu Chun knew that there was probably another quarrel, so he sighed helplessly, "Go and change into clean clothes first."

After changing clothes and coming out, Xu Jin looked at Xie Jianyuan who was sitting on the sofa, his expression was tangled for a few seconds, and he obediently went to say hello.

Xu Chun looked at it with novelty, and always felt that Xu Xie Jianyuan and Xu Jin had something to hide from him.

"Is there something you two are hiding from me?"

Xu Jin's eyes widened, and he denied it flatly, "No."

Xu Chun squinted his eyes, smiled meaningfully, and said nothing.

Seeing his appearance, Xu Jin hurriedly wanted to change the subject. In desperation, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said to Xie Jianyuan, "Brother Yuan, do you want to see pictures of my brother when he was young?"

Xu Chun was slightly taken aback, but his attention was indeed attracted.

"Xu Jin!" He anxiously wanted to stop Xu Jin from continuing.

But Xie Jianyuan seemed to be interested, sat up slightly, his thin lips curled up slightly, and said with a smile: "Of course."

Xu Jin quickly stood up and went to the bedroom, "I'll find it for you."

Xu Chun was so angry by him, and then looked at Xie Jianyuan who was smiling but not smiling, felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and his tone of voice became a little sour.

"I don't know whether I am his brother or you are his brother."

Xie Jianyuan smiled and said, "Of course you are his brother."

"Then why does he listen to you and not you?" Xu Chun frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about this question seriously. "

Xie Jianyuan had a touch of pampering and indulgence in his eyes, and said slowly: "He dare not not listen to you."

Only then did Xu Chun reluctantly twitch the corners of his mouth, accepting this explanation.

Not long after, Xu Jin came out of the bedroom, holding a few photo albums and a few CDs in his hand.

Xu Chun noticed one of the discs sharply, and couldn't help but raise the volume.

"How did you get this out?"

With a smile, Xu Jin first opened the photo album to Xie Jianyuan. Seeing that it was too late to stop him, Xu Chun covered his face in despair.

Xie Jianyuan, however, showed great interest, flipping through the photo album with a serious expression.

"This one?"

Xie Jianyuan pointed to one of the photos, and the smile on his face deepened.

In the photo he was referring to, there was a fair-looking child wearing a princess dress, with shoulder-length black hair making him look even more cute and cute.

It's just that Xu Chun's shadow can still be seen on the child's face.

"Don't look." Seeing this, Xu Chun immediately wanted to reach out and cover the photo, with a slight blush on his face.

"Brother Chun." Xie Jianyuan called him in a low voice, and said with a half smile, "I want to see it."

"No... nothing interesting." Xu Chun stammered.

Xie Jianyuan raised his chin, and looked at Xu Chun with his dark eyes without blinking.

"I think it looks good."

Xu Chun withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

Xie Jianyuan touched Xiao Xu Chun's cheek in the photo with his fingers, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

"This was when my brother was six years old, in the kindergarten art show, my brother played the princess, because he was prettier than the girls in his class."

Xie Jianyuan moved his fingers up slowly, "Where's this one?"

Xu Chun glanced at it, and this time took the initiative to say: "This was taken on my birthday, I should have been eleven or twelve years old then."

Xie Jianyuan's eyes fell on the girl next to Xiao Xu Chun in the photo, and he smiled softly.

"Who is this?"

"Oh, she." Xu Chun took a look, "It was the daughter of an aunt I knew at the time, and she moved away when I was in the third year of junior high."

"I don't see that your memory is so good." Xie Jianyuan raised the corners of his mouth lukewarmly.

Xu Chun thought he was praising himself, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "It's average, and it's not very good."

Xie Jianyuan looked at the girl holding Xiao Xu Chun's arm in the photo, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"I remember this girl still liked my brother at the time, and when she moved away, she cried and looked for my brother and asked him to wait for her."

Xu Chun waved his hands in embarrassment, blushing and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"When did I talk nonsense." Xu Jin muttered dissatisfiedly, "You hugged that girl back then, and you were so moved that you were confused. As a result, people usually leave and immediately forget about you."

Xie Jianyuan glanced at Xu Chun with a half-smile, "Is this so?"

Now Xu Chun just wanted to shut his brother's mouth, pretending that he didn't see Xie Jianyuan's eyes, and dodged it unnaturally.

"By the way, there is this." Xu Jin took a disc and put it away.

Xu Chun had already given up struggling, and closed his eyes in despair.

Just listening to a lively and cheerful child's voice music, Xiao Xuchun appeared on the TV, obediently holding a can of milk powder, and uttered the slogan to the camera in a childish voice.

Xie Jianyuan seemed to be attracted immediately, staring at the child on the screen without blinking.

I don't know how long it has passed, but every second is like a year to Xu Chun, and when the music finally stops, Xu Chun's expression has completely calmed down.

Xie Jianyuan reluctantly looked away from the TV, purposely prolonging his tone, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Brother Chun was like this when he was a child."

The little Xu Chun in the picture is indeed much more lively than now.

Xu Chun raised a smirk: "I just laughed."

Xie Jianyuan didn't seem to understand his tone, and looked at him with a smile and didn't answer.

After a while, Xu's father and Xu's mother also came out of the kitchen. Seeing this, Xie Jianyuan took the initiative to serve the dishes, and Xu Chun and his brothers were responsible for arranging the dishes.

At the dinner table, Xu's father and Xu's mother all showed that they liked Xie Jianyuan very much, and would bring him food from time to time, and Xu's mother said with an expression of emotion on her face: "This is the first time Xiaochun brings a friend home to play."

Xie Jianyuan was slightly taken aback, raised his eyes to look at Xu Chun who was obviously embarrassed, then smiled and said, "Really?"

"Of course it is." Xu's mother sighed, "Xiaochun is too sensible a child, he was always thinking wildly at that time, afraid that bringing his friend home would disturb us."

At that time, from the moment Xu Chun was adopted, she and Xu's father regarded Xu Chun as their own child. Although they had Xu Jin again later, there was no difference to him from before, and it could even be said that Xu Jin belonged to him. The treatment is not as good as him.

When Xu Jin made a mistake, they were the first to teach them a lesson. It is common for them to scold and order them around, but they have always been very cautious about Xu Chun and maintained a conniving attitude. However, Xu Chun is very sensible and usually does not often Mistakes are made and the grades are excellent.

The only thing is that this child is very sensitive, and finally opened up with them, but after Xu Jin was born, he returned to his original state, treated them respectfully, and was very careful in everything he did. There was never such a thing as taking friends home. Saw him do it.

Xu's mother opened the chatter box, sighed and continued: "When I first met Xiaochun, he was probably only a few years old, and his little face was white and soft. At that time, he was hiding behind the staff. , it took a long time to coax it out."

"Mom." Xu Chun called out to her a little embarrassedly when he mentioned the past.

"Don't talk, don't talk anymore." Xu's mother hurriedly shut up, calling everyone to continue to pick up food, "Eat, eat."

After dinner, it was already dark outside, and the rainstorm still showed no sign of stopping. Seeing this, Mother Xu couldn't help but said, "Why don't you guys rest here today."

She said: "Xiao Jin gave up the room to the guests, and you sleep on the sofa."

Xu Jin was so angry that he blushed and retorted, "Why?"

Mother Xu snorted coldly: "It's because you haven't called home for several months."

Seeing that the quarrel was about to start again, Xu Chun persuaded with a headache: "Forget it, Xiao Xie and I will sleep in my room."

"...Will it be a bit crowded?"

Xie Jianyuan smiled at her, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "No."

"Then I'll find you a clean quilt cover." Mother Xu said and left.

Xu Chun stood there for a while, wanting to speak, but Xu's father who was washing dishes in the kitchen called him.

"Here we come." Xu Chun responded and walked over.

Now only Xu Jin and Xie Jianyuan were left. Xu Jin glanced at him, coughed dryly, and was about to say something when he saw Xie Jianyuan smile at him lukewarmly.

"Is there a backup of the disc just now?"

"what?"

"By the way, there is also the photo of your brother wearing a dress, send it to me together."

"..."

"Can it be done?"

"……can."

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