"Sister, stick it up a little more, on the left... Uh-huh, that's it."
Li Xusheng stood not far from the gate and commanded, correcting the position of the Spring Festival couplets from time to time.
Li Hanyu stepped on the small bench and took his hands.
Her cheeks were blown red by the winter wind, but with a cheerful smile.
Li Qingzhou sat in a wheelchair to take photos.
Before long, Li Hanyu posted the Spring Festival couplets and hung Li Xusheng's little red lantern under the eaves.
- The red lanterns, Spring Festival couplets and old house bricks and tiles reflect the snow scenery that has not yet been completely melted, which has a unique flavor of the New Year.
When it makes people see it, I feel unconsciously feel better.
Li Qingzhou asked his sister and brother to stand side by side at the door of the old house to take a New Year's photo for them.
The camera clicks.
The images of the two were fixed - Li Hanyu squatted on the ground and hugged Li Xusheng, with the same bright and happy expression on similar faces.
Li Hanyu wanted to come forward and let his brother take a picture.
But as soon as she moved, her expression became surprised. At the same time, Li Xusheng's expression was suddenly surprised.
Just as Li Qingzhou was puzzled, accompanied by Li Xusheng's voice shouting "Uncle Liu", a pair of familiar hands gently stroked his cheeks, warm and dry, and a reassuring breath also came.
Li Qingzhou was stunned at first, and then turned around in surprise: "Ahuai!"
The person behind him is not Liu Bohuai or who.
Liu Bohuai's eyebrows were soft, answered the voice, and continued to warm Li Qingzhou's cool cheeks with the palm of his palm.
He was wearing a black coat and leather boots, and a suitcase next to him. Obviously, he got off the plane and came to the West Side.
Li Qingzhou couldn't help rubbing in the warm palm of Liu Bohuai. When Li Hanyu came over with Li Xusheng, he left a little and asked, "How could you come back from abroad for the Spring Festival today?"
[Does Ahuai's family also returned to China with them to celebrate the Spring Festival in China?]
After responding to Li Hanyu and Li Xusheng's greetings, Liu Bohuai said, "The first New Year, I want to come back and spend time with you."
The first New Year?
Is it their first New Year since they were together?
Li Qingzhou squeezed the corners of his mouth slightly, and his smile couldn't help permeating his eyes.
He couldn't help holding Liu Bohuai's hand still covering his cheeks, as if it had been transmitted from the palm of the two touching to his heart.
In winter, it's not cold at all.
Li Qingzhou whispered, "Ahuai, do you want to go home with me for the Spring Festival?"
[If you are by my side, we will officially talk to Grandpa today.]
.........
Foreign country, Liu family.
The weather in the suburbs is sunny, and there is rarely no strong wind today. Xia Qingwan asked people to move a rocking chair in the yard and lie down and bask in the sun for a while.
After a while, Liu Xiahui came out of the room, squatted beside Xia Qingwan, and called grandma.
Xia Qingwan opened her eyes and smiled sideways, "What's wrong?"
The old man's hair was rolled up, and there was a lot of silver wire in his hair, and his face was kind.
She was covered with an embroidered blanket, stretched out her wrinkled hands, and patted Liu Xiahui's arm covering the rocking chair.
Liu Xiahui pulled the slightly slippery blanket for her and asked doubtfully, "Grandma, why didn't the third uncle leave without a New Year's Eve dinner?"
"Is something wrong with the company?"
I saw it this morning that the third uncle was missing.
Liu Xiahui was too lazy to take care of Liu Jingyuan's family, so he ran to find Xia Qingwan.
Xia Qingwan smiled when she heard this: "There is nothing wrong with the company. I asked your third uncle to go back..."
--As abroad, my heart has flown to China, and the thoughts between my eyebrows can't be hidden.
This is the first time she has seen her youngest son like this.
The night before yesterday, the two talked until midnight and talked about what they should say.
Although Xia Qingwan was old, her mind was still alive, so after taking over the affairs he had to deal with abroad for Liu Bohuai, she drove her youngest son away.
Go in love quickly. Don't get in her eyes here.
Liu Xiahui is puzzled. Since nothing happened to the company, why did the third uncle go back?
However, Xia Qingwan just patted him on the arm and said nothing.
Liu Xiahui accompanied the old man to bask in the sun for a while before returning to the house together.
...
The old house of the Li family in the west city.
The living room was fully heated, and the old housekeeper and the babysitter and other irrelevant people went out for the time being.
Even Li Hanyu and Li Xusheng returned upstairs under the old man's mouth.
Li Qingzhou was beside him, and there were only two people on the sofa, Mr. Li and Liu Bohuai.
Oh, yes, there is also Service No. 1 around Mr. Li.
Service No. 1 held a small palm-sized fan and fanned for the old man. It seemed to go away from the fire. There was a suspicious light in his eyes and advised him, "Grandpa, this is winter. The fan should be used in summer, so you can't blow the wind."
Service No. 1 obeyed the order and had to fan the wind, but he had to persuade him.
Mr. Li didn't say anything. He was heartwarming. The news he had just known was too shocking and incredible.
No wonder my grandson wanted to stop talking yesterday, but it turned out that...
At this time, Li Qingzhou asked Service One to stop the fan service.
He said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry I didn't explain to you in advance that I already have someone I like."
"I like Ahuai, Grandpa."
One sat on the sofa and the other was in a wheelchair, but the hands of the two held each other and were very close.
Mr. Li's face was twitched, which was the name of Li Qingzhou to the third master of the Liu family, and also for their current posture.
Who would have thought of...
The third master of the Liu family is much older than his grandson.
Mr. Li once valued Liu Bohuai's extraordinary ability and good means.
Although he is much younger than him, the old man puts it on an equal footing and appreciates it.
Looking at it again today, it's not eye-catching.
[I wanted to mention this to Grandpa after the Spring Festival, but now now that Ahuai is here, he will officially introduce it.]
The villain in the bubble clenched his fist with a serious expression.
Liu Bohuai said, "Mr. Li, I take the liberty to disturb you."
There are many gifts piled on the coffee table, including Liu Bohuai for Mr. Li, Li's sisters and brother and Li Qingzhou, and Xia Qingwan for the Li family.
Among them, the gifts prepared by Xia Qingwan for Li Qingzhou were placed on the bright side.
Liu Bohuai pointed out without trace before that Mr. Li reacted that he had explained the relationship between the two to his mother, but Xia Qingwan did not object.
Mr. Li covered his chest, slowly cushioned, and then slowly said, "When did you... be together?"
When was his grandson abducted by the third master of the Liu family?
Li Qingzhou replied, "Not long ago, Grandpa."
"I wanted to tell you at a time after the Spring Festival, but when Ahuai returned to China, he was alone... I thought he would come home for the Spring Festival."
Looking at Grandpa, he seemed to be scared.
However, the fan of Service No. 1 is still useful, and Mr. Li looks much better now.
Since Mr. Li can accept that his grandson likes men, and the man he accepts that his grandson likes is the third master of the Liu family, it's just a matter of time.
Therefore, he agreed that Liu Bohuai celebrated the Spring Festival in the Li family.
After that, he quietly called the Yang family - the meal was cancelled on the third day of junior high school, and all the gifts were returned and compensated.
However, Mr. Li didn't know, which aroused the interest and curiosity of the second young master of the Yang family.
His personality has always been facing difficulties. Although he knows that the young master of the Li family is not interested in him, he still wants to take a look.
What's more, he went to see the video of the artificial intelligence robot competition. The young master of the Li family's canoe... He looked like his dish.
Liu Bohuai took his suitcase to the guest room to tidy up. Li Qingzhou wanted to go with him, but Li Hanyu and Li Xusheng came downstairs to stop him.
Li Xusheng was still confused, but Li Han's language became clear.
She asked her brother to eat snacks, came to Li Qingzhou and asked, "Brother, grandpa... Grandpa, didn't he object?"
She was worried and glared upstairs and lit up to the door for fear of hearing the sound of falling downstairs.
But unexpectedly, the whole downstairs was quiet.
After coming down, Mr. Liu actually wanted to live in the Li family and celebrate the Spring Festival together.
Li Qingzhou said, "I mentioned it with my grandfather earlier..."
He explained it briefly.
Li Hanyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."
Li Qingzhou looked at her with black and white eyes, no speech, and quiet, but Li Hanyu felt as if there was a kind of expectation in it.
She couldn't help saying, "Is my brother happy with Third Master Liu?" If my brother is happy, everything will be fine.
Li Qingzhou softened his eyebrows and whispered, "I couldn't be happier."
The old housekeeper, the babysitter and others came back to work.
The Spring Festival is hard dishes, and they need to be prepared early. Although they are curious about one more person at home, they will not ask too much.
Besides, Mr. Liu has been here several times, and he is not a stranger.
The old housekeeper observed Mr. Li's look, and then had some conjectures, but he dared not confirm it.
When he saw the intimate posture of the young master and Mr. Liu in the corridor, he was as ups and downs like Mr. Li.
The house of the Li family is full of heating.
Liu Bohuai packed up his luggage and came out. He held a gift box to give him in his hand, and he was only wearing a thin shirt.
Li Qingzhou wore a red turtleneck sweater, with snow-whiteer skin, black eyebrows, and red lips... intertwined with each other, making people unable to move their eyes.
When Li Qingzhou saw that he was dressed like this, he asked, "Isn't it cold?"
Although there was heating in the room, no one came out in a thin shirt. He stretched out his hand and asked Liu Bohuai to come over.
Liu Bohuai walked in and bent down.
Li Qingzhou's hand touched his face, and the pale cyan blood vessels were on the back of his hand, and the palm was warm, his head was raised, and his long eyelashes were curled and bent, as if they had crossed the tip of Liu Bohuai's heart.
Liu Bohuai's voice was low and replied, "It's not cold."
How can it be cold? He is very hot.
[Ahuai's skin is really good.]
The villain in the bubble narrowed his big eyes and his cheeks flushed.
Touch it again and again.
Liu Bohuai is obedient.
Li Qingzhou couldn't help it. He stepped forward and chirped, kissed his lips accurately. There was a sound in the other hair in the corridor. He turned around and didn't find anything.
[Dad was someone going there just now?]
The villain in the bubble scratched his head doubtfully.
Li Qingzhou realized that at least he should be reserved at home.
Just as he was about to let go, Liu Bohuai held it down and whispered, "Canoe."
"Huh?"
Li Qingzhou turned around.
Suddenly, a deep kiss fell...
The gift box blocked the two people, but it couldn't stop the spring.