The next morning, the rain last night brought green leaves all over the ground and spread on the tung oil road.

The employees of the community were wearing red uniforms and holding brooms, gently sweeping the weeping tender leaves on the ground in the scent of birds and flowers.

The morning light shone down and landed in front of the small white apartment. A foreign resident, wearing white sportswear and headphones, passed by the small garden. He looked inward and cried with a smile: "Wow."

Last night, the tomatoes raised in the small garden became even redder. More than ten cabbages on the ground spread out their petals, and the small peppers against the wall hung down. The leaves of sweet potatoes climbed all over the ground. A small square ground in front of them also showed big and red strawberries. My god, how much thought has Xiaorou spent? In this small garden, she originally wanted to carry two longan trees and plant them on the left and right sides of the house. When summer comes, she can shade her flowers, plants, vegetables and vegetables. There are longans to eat in autumn. She completely forgot about this house, not Kexin and Yahui.

The doorbell rang crisply in this quiet morning.

"Who?" Zhuang Haoran woke up early this morning. Perhaps he had drunk the ginseng soup yesterday. When he heard the doorbell, he went downstairs alone and opened the door and shouted.

He stood there in a daze, as if he was looking at the door in a freeze, blocking two old men. The man was about 60 years old, wearing a dark blue cotton shirt and cotton pants, and the woman was about 50 years old, wearing a dark red thin cotton coat and black trousers, with a very rural atmosphere. He carried a big bag behind him, and showed a simple and honest atmosphere on his face, and looked at himself in surprise...

"Uh..." Zhuang Haoran couldn't adapt, looked at the two old men, smiled reluctantly, and asked very politely: "May I ask you...yes..."

Two old men, look at me, look at you, then lean forward together, stare at Zhuang Haoran, the Jun brother with wide eyes. After a long time of being stunned, he asked, "Is this the home of Yahui and Kexin?"

When Zhuang Haoran heard this, he immediately raised his eyes and immediately showed respect and enthusiasm, saying, "Yes, yes! This is Yahui and Kexin's home! May I ask you..."

The two old men immediately raised their faces and smiled with confidence and said, "We are Yahui's parents!"

"Oh!!" Zhuang Haoran became even more respectful as soon as he heard Kexin mention Yahui's parents, and said that the two of them thought they were daughters, so he immediately made a move and said with a smile: "Uncle, auntie please come in. It's probably still early, and they are still resting."

"That's it, okay!" Liu Zhide first walked in with a cannabis bag on his back and smiled. Then his wife Luo Yuelan also carried a big basket and looked at the very delicate little house everywhere, with a surprised expression on her face.

"Uncle, aunt, I'll do the things!" Zhuang Haoran immediately took the mabao bag and the basket in his aunt's hand and put it on the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked at the two old men standing by the door and looking at the clean home. He was a little restrained and smiled and said, "You two are sitting down, I'll make tea for you first, and then call them. It's only seven o'clock now, and they probably are still sleeping..."

"Oh, okay, okay." When Liu Zhide and the others heard this, they had to sit carefully on the very expensive milky white sofa. They raised their heads and saw a very gentle and polite young man with a handsome figure and a handsome handsome man. They smiled and walked into the kitchen with a generous smile, lit up the kettle, and used it as their home. They opened a cabinet and asked, "Uncle, what kind of tea are aunt used to drinking?"

Both of them thought they were handsome when they looked at his back. When they were so handsome that they heard his question, they smiled and said, "Either, it's OK, we won't pick on it!"

When Zhuang Haoran heard this, he smiled and said, "Then drink some rose tea. It's early in the morning. Drinking green tea is not good for the stomach."

"Hey hey hey, okay!" The two old men smiled and nodded.

Zhuang Haoran smiled and took out the crystal pot and prepared to make tea.

Luo Yuelan sat on the sofa, looking at Zhuang Haoran's back with a little nervous and surprised. Even the more she looked at her back, the more she liked her. She was always worried about her daughter's lifelong affairs in the countryside. She is already twenty-seven this year and has no shadow around her. This time she came to see her and talk about this matter by the way. But she didn't expect that when she saw this handsome brother in this room, she immediately smiled happily and excitedly, "Brother, may I ask you..."

At this time, Zhuang Haoran realized that he had not had time to introduce himself, so he came over with a smile holding the hot tea, sat opposite the two old people, and said, "I'm really sorry, I forgot to introduce myself just now. My name is Haoran, and I am a friend of Yahui and Kexin. I just returned to China yesterday. Because I felt a little uncomfortable, I temporarily occupied their guest rooms to rest."

"Oh, I just returned to China..." Luo Yuelan looked at him and regarded him as her son-in-law. She really smiled and said with a handsome smile as she looked at him, "Then are you...Yahui's friend or Kexin's friend?"

This is the old man’s vague question.

Zhuang Haoran heard this and was stunned at first, then poured tea for the two old men, laughing and said, "I am their friends..."

The young man refused to admit it and was a little shy.

The more Luo Yuelan looked at him, the more she liked him. She smiled with her eyes.

"Hey!" Liu Zhide saw his wife lose her composure like this and quickly pushed her!

Luo Yuelan didn't dare to speak, picked up the tea and smiled and said, "It's great to go abroad..."

Zhuang Haoran sat aside, looking at the two old men in this way, but he smiled a little embarrassedly, held the handrail of the sofa lightly, and said, "Uh, uncle and aunt, you sit down first. I'll go up and call them."

"Okay, okay!" The two old men looked at him quickly and nodded with a smile.

Zhuang Haoran immediately stood up and walked quickly to the second floor...

"You said, is he our daughter's boyfriend or Kexin's boyfriend?" Luo Yuelan immediately looked at her husband with a little nervousness.

"Oh, people didn't recognize you, why are you proud?" Liu Zhide really said in disgust.

"Don't tell me, you don't like it!" Luo Yuelan looked at her husband and held back her smile.

"Hey!" Liu Zhide also smiled a little.

Zhuang Haoran walked up the second floor, came to Yahui's room, knocked on the door gently, and said softly: "Yahui? Manager Liu?"

"Hmm?" Yahui's voice came from the room.

"Your parents are here and are downstairs." Zhuang Haoran said with a smile.

"Ah?" Yahui's voice came nervously, and she suddenly put on a blue and white sweater, black tights, her hair was not combed, and her face was not washed. She opened the door in an instant, looked at Zhuang Haoran and smiled in surprise and said, "My parents are here? Is it true?"

"Well..." Zhuang Haoran said with a smile.

"My parents!!!" Yahui ran out happily and ran downstairs!!

Zhuang Haoran first glanced at Yahui's happy appearance, smiled, then turned his head and saw another girl who was sleeping dullly in the elegant and warm room. He suddenly smiled, put his hands in his pants pockets, walked in, and came to the bedside. He saw Tang Kexin wearing a pink and white gown and pajamas, lying on the bed with her side face, her white little face buried on the soft pillow, her fingers gently held the corner of the quilt, her eyes closed, and she was so gentle that she slept like a little rabbit.

I remembered that I was squatting alone in a rainy night last night and crying so sadly. I didn’t know if I had a cold or fever? I went to the water and got a green one.

Zhuang Haoran sat silently beside the bed, looking at her still sleeping so deeply under the body, and he stretched out his hand and gently pressed it against her forehead without feeling the warmth. He smiled and stretched out his hand on her shoulder. He wanted her to sleep for a while, but thinking that the uncle and aunt were coming, it was not appropriate for her to fall asleep, so he shouted softly: "Kexin? Get up, Yahui's parents are here."

Tang Kexin is still asleep...

"Kexin?" Zhuang Haoran stretched out his hand and gently held her little face.

Tang Kexin seemed unwilling to disturb her, and turned over. When her face stopped coming, a line of tears dripped down, and she was still crying in her dreams...

Zhuang Haoran looked at the tears on the girl's face in a daze.

Tang Kexin seemed to feel a little cold, subconsciously pulled up the bedding and covered her face with her tightly closed eyes, and then she slid down tears, and a sad feeling was released from the girl.

He looked at her in a daze, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to wipe the tears from her face.

"Kexin!!!" Yahui rushed in, laughed and shouted: "Mom and Dad are here!"

Tang Kexin was shocked, and then she squinted her eyes, opened her eyes a little sleepy, looked at Yahui and asked hoarsely, "Who is here?"

"Mom and Dad!" Yahui smiled and said, "Get up quickly!"

Tang Kexin sat up in surprise, looked at Yahui happily, and asked with a smile: "Uncle and aunt are here?"

"Yes!!" Yahui walked into the bathroom to take a shower!

Tang Kexin laughed in shock just now, but saw Zhuang Haoran looking at her helplessly. She was stunned, her face turned red, she held her face and lowered her head, gently held her collar, and said, "This, what's going on? Why are you here?"

"You don't wake up, you're sleeping like a pig!" Zhuang Haoran couldn't help laughing and said.

Tang Kexin immediately stared at him with wide eyes and said, "Who told you to call me!! What's wrong with you entering someone's boudoir?"

"I'm still sleeping in your boudoir!" Zhuang Haoran stood up suddenly, not disturbing them to wash, and said, "Hurry up!! Don't let the two old men wait too long!"

Tang Kexin really likes her uncle and aunt very much. She immediately jumped out of Yahui's room, pushed Zhuang Haoran away, and rushed into her room to wash!

Zhuang Haoran was almost fell when she pushed this way. He looked at the man angrily and said, "Can't you be gentle?"

"Bah!" Tang Kexin closed her room with a slam and said, "I said last night that I was gentle and considerate!"

Zhuang Haoran held back his smile and stared at the door, saying, "I'll take back that sentence!"

"Can't take it back!!" Tang Kexin shouted from the inside angrily: "What clothes do you think I'm wearing? My uncle and aunt always say I can't grow up!!"

Zhuang Haoran ignored these two lively and cute girls, but went downstairs alone. Seeing the two old men squatting on the ground, taking apart the sack bags, taking out some apples, as well as ginseng and other medicinal foods, he immediately smiled and said, "Uncle, aunt, don't you rest for a while?"

"If you don't rest, you come here by train. Your waist hurts when you sleep!" Liu Zhide squatted on the ground, took out several ingredients for making soup such as water chestnuts, and placed them on the small table. His mother even twisted up two big old hens, grabbed them outside and put them in, saying, "Oh, this vegetable field must be planted by us. Look how good the flowers and leaves grow? The pesticides are not removed, the weeds are diverted a little moisture, and the ditch is also blooming well."

After hearing this, Zhuang Haoran had to smile bitterly, but he still found some topics, took his uncle's apple, and said, "You are old and it is inconvenient to take the train. Next time you are about to come, call my secretary and I will ask her to book you air tickets."

Liu Zhide and Luo Yuelan, who had just walked in, stopped temporarily and looked at Zhuang Haoran with some surprise.

Zhuang Haoran stood aside and looked at the two old men looking at him like this. He was stunned at first, then he smiled and said, "What's wrong? Uncle and Aunt?"

"It's okay! Let the secretary book a plane ticket for us..." The more Luo Yuelan heard this, the more reliable this son-in-law was, and her eyes narrowed again with a smile.

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Chapter completed!