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Chapter 53 Final Chapter

After lunch the next day, the group drove two cars back to Lin Xiangyu's hometown in Tongcheng, Yan Xiaomu still took Xu Qingqiao's car, and Han Zhihua also drove, carrying his wife, children and mother-in-law.

It was still cold last night on New Year's Eve, no one expected that the temperature would rise on the first day of the new year. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Xiaomu wore a fleece pullover, got out of the car and was exposed to the sun, sweating so much that the fluff around his neckline was covered with sweat. It stuck to his neck, and his face turned red.

Lin Xiangyu led Xixi over and saw that Yan Xiaomu was sweating and was about to go over to ask him to change clothes, when Xu Qingqiao took out Yan Xiaomu's bottoming shirt and light jacket from the trunk of the car, and took him back to the car change clothes.

Through the car window, I saw Yan Xiaomu who had changed his clothes and lowered his head to drink water from a sippy cup, while Xu Qingqiao beside him was wiping his sweat with a paper towel.

Lin Xiangyu couldn't help thinking why her precious son was a boy, it would be nice if it was a girl.

But then he thought about it again, if Yan Xiaomu was a girl, he might like girls, and he had to be gay anyway.

That's it.

Thinking that Xu Qingqiao is indeed a competent "son-in-law", Lin Xiangyu has nothing to complain about.

Most of the people in the countryside are distant relatives with the same surname. Xu Qingqiao attracted a lot of attention when he appeared with an unfamiliar city face. Yan Xiaomu is also delicate and tender, but he goes back to the village every year. Everyone is used to seeing it. Only Xu Qingqiao is stared at by young and old look.

Xu Qingqiao is still wearing a black shirt with the cuffs rolled up every day. When the weather is a little hot, he takes off his suit jacket and puts it on his arm. From his face to his demeanor, he is out of tune with the countryside. The children passing by are circling around him openly, looking at the scenery as if Look at him, see his straight suit and trousers, shiny leather shoes, and a square suitcase in his hand on the uneven dirt road.

The road in the village is narrow, and the car can only be parked at the entrance of the village. From the entrance of the village to Yan Xiaomu’s grandmother’s house, it takes a 5-minute walk on a dirt road. Lin Xiangyu leads Xixi to the front, with Yan Xiaoyue and Han Zhihua in the middle. Xu Qingqiao, who was wearing a sippy cup and carrying a suitcase, walked at the end of the line.

The New Year flavor in the countryside is much stronger, crackling firecrackers everywhere, firecracker crumbs mixed with dust flying in the air on the dirt road, tightly holding passers-by's leather shoes, high heels, sneakers, canvas shoes...

All the people I met along the way were acquaintances. From the entrance of the village, Lin Xiangyu greeted people all the way to Yan Xiaomu's grandmother's house.

When asked who Xu Qingqiao was, Lin Xiangyu responded with a smile: "Yan Xiaomu's classmate, who never went to the countryside from the city, came to play with me."

This is the case with the outside world, and grandma is also getting old. One thing more is worse than one thing less, so Lin Xiangyu just ignored it.

There are many relatives coming and going at my grandmother's house. The self-built building is three stories high, with a large courtyard. The courtyard is full of firecracker crumbs. New clothes stepped on dirty new shoes, and then suddenly released a cannon that made the people around tremble.

As soon as Yan Xiaomu entered the yard, he was frightened several times. Xu Qingqiao thought he would hide in the house, but he didn't expect this man to join the group of children with his hips akimbo.

Dinner was eaten at a large round table in the hall on the first floor, with more than a dozen people sitting around it, and it was agreed that they would only eat and not drink, so the people at the table toasted each other with tea instead of wine. Xu Qingqiao followed Han Zhihua to memorize a few younger ones The faces were Yan Xiaomu's two cousins ​​and a cousin.

Lin Xiangyu is not young at all, she has an older sister and older brother, so Grandma Xiaomu is indeed very old, and her memory is not very good when she gets old, she called Xu Qingqiao "grandson" several times.

At the beginning, they explained, especially Lin Xiangyu, who patiently explained to Grandma Xiaomu that Xu Qingqiao was Yan Xiaomu's friend. Grandma said "oh", and then called Xu Qingqiao "grandson" after a few minutes. Everyone stopped explaining and just laughed.

After the meal, when grandma gave red envelopes to her grandchildren, she also gave Xu Qingqiao's share, but Xu Qingqiao didn't accept it, so Lin Xiangyu came over and folded his arms back, "Take it, take it, after you accept it, you will be grandma's good grandson."

It is dark, but the countryside is bright everywhere. The fireworks first light up the sky, and then light up the bridges and streams on the fields.

A group of people were playing with fireworks sticks in their hands in the courtyard, Yan Xiaomu said that he was bold and bold, he dared to get in front of anyone to watch people play with firecrackers, he said he was timid and timid, even a fairy stick would not dare to take it, okay? Yi held it tightly, and as soon as Xu Qingqiao lit him on fire, he threw the whole stick far away with a whoop, leaving the lonely firework stick spinning silently on the ground to burn himself.

The children played with cannons and set off fireworks, and the adults gathered in the lobby on the first floor to play mahjong and draw cards. Yan Xiaomu and his cousins ​​were all playing cards, so he was the only one among the children. Han Zhihua wanted to take Xixi, so he stood with Xu Qingqiao all night Together, Han Zhihua looked at Xixi, and Xu Qingqiao looked at Yan Xiaomu.

A group of people played until almost twelve o'clock in the evening before leaving. Only Lin Xiangyu's family stayed at grandma's house, and the others all left after twelve o'clock.

Lin Xiangyu slept with Grandma Xiaomu in the room on the first floor, and Yan Xiaoyue and her husband and children slept in the room where Lin Xiangyu lived before she got married, which was on the second floor.And Xu Qingqiao and Yan Xiaomu slept in the guest room on the third floor. This room was tidied up by Lin Xiangyu herself at night.

It was also at the dinner table that Xu Qingqiao found out that Lin Xiangyu planned to go back to the countryside to take care of Grandma Xiaomu. He heard Lin Xiangyu say that grandma was getting old, and her elder sister used to take care of her. Come back to live with Grandma Xiaomu.

Not only was Xu Qingqiao hearing about it for the first time, Yan Xiaomu also learned about it at the dinner table.

At the dinner table, someone teased Lin Xiangyu that he couldn't just worry about his daughter and mother, what about his son, he didn't have a wife yet.Lin Xiangyu glanced at Yan Xiaomu, then at Xu Qingqiao, and said with a smile, children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

In the dead of night, Yan Xiaomu's emotions finally came to light, and he wiped his tears in Xu Qingqiao's arms, saying that he hadn't bought a house for Lin Xiangyu yet.

Xu Qingqiao rubbed his earlobe, and asked if it would be good to give him a flat as a year-end bonus next year.

Yan Xiaomu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head vigorously, as if trying to understand something, he said that her mother didn't need anyone to buy her a house at all, and that her mother worked so hard for her children to have their own house and home in the future, so she gave the money Save it to buy a house for my sister.

Yan Xiaomu rubbed his eyes, and said in a very soft voice, "You save the money to buy a house yourself."

"Why are you not yourself? Isn't mine yours?" Xu Qingqiao hugged him even tighter, "Are you cheating on your husband?"

In fact, Xu Qingqiao had almost saved enough money, so he reckoned that by this time next year, he and Yan Xiaomu would be able to celebrate the New Year in the new house.

I originally planned to stay for three days, and went to visit relatives on the second and third days, but this was the first time Xixi lived in the countryside since he could remember. His ankles were exposed and he was bitten by mosquitoes all night. Blood, coupled with belated acclimatization, she couldn't stop crying, so Lin Xiangyu simply let them leave first, and she stayed with Grandma Xiaomu for a few more days, and then took the bus back to City C by herself.

They parted ways at the highway intersection, Han Zhihua took his wife and children back to City C, while Xu Qingqiao and Yan Xiaomu went to City A.

On the way back to City A, Yan Xiaomu fell into a drowsy sleep. The sun was shining in the afternoon, and the sunshade above his head was lowered at some point. When he woke up, he found Tongcheng.

The street became lively, and the car was driving in a familiar direction to Yan Xiaomu, which was the way to Dafu's studio.

Since moving away from Tongcheng, Yan Xiaomu has never seen Dafu again, and he also remembers that it was after he left Tongcheng that his illness became so serious that he needed to take medicine to control it.

The studio on the roof is still there, the vertical signboard at the door is in the same place, the big fish tank in the store has not been moved, and even Dafu is completely the same.

"Brother, long time no see, come here and give me a hug!"

When Yan Xiaomu got out of the car, he saw Dafu standing in front of the shop and opening his arms towards him.

Instead of looking at Xu Qingqiao hesitantly like when he was a teenager, this time Yan Xiaomu ran to Dafu, and was picked up by Dafu and turned around in a circle.

Da Fu reckoned that he hadn't seen this kid for two years. The last time he saw him, this guy was only a sophomore, and now he came out to work in a blink of an eye.

Not long ago when he learned that the two got back together, the first thing that popped into Dafu's mind was the image of Yan Xiaomu crying every time he came to the studio two years ago.

Crying like that, Yan Xiaomu only dared to ask Xu Qingqiao's contact information once, but he didn't give it to him at that time, and Yan Xiaomu never asked again afterwards.

Dafu remembered that he followed Xu Qingqiao's orders, and after rejecting Yan Xiaomu, he said to Yan Xiaomu, "You don't even listen to Qing Qiao now?"

Obtaining a scarier effect than expected, Yan Xiaomu stopped crying almost immediately, and let his eyes go blank as if distracted. After a long time, he murmured: "I am obedient, you tell him, I am the most obedient."

One is cruel and heartless, and the other is obedient.

Dafu had never heard of couples not being able to see each other after breaking up, and he didn't know when such a tradition began to exist at Xu Qingqiao's place. After all, he had organized a game before, and Xu Qingqiao's ex was there, but Xu Qingqiao was also there.

In her junior year, Xu Qingqiao came back to Tongcheng to find him for a drink. He told Xu Qingqiao about Yan Xiaomu's move. Xu Qingqiao is not a person without self-control, but that day he drank too much, talked nonsense, and asked how to let go of a relationship.

It's not like Xu Qingqiao will ask export questions.

Obviously in love, but not seen.

But he knew that if Xu Qingqiao didn't see her, he didn't dare to see her. He still liked and loved her, but he couldn't like or love her, so he couldn't see her either.

Hugged in Yan Xiaomu's arms, he was so skinny that all he pinched was bones. Da Fu knew that no matter how much he felt sorry for him, he would not feel as bad as Xu Qingqiao.

"Brother Dafu, Happy New Year!" Yan Xiaomu smiled at him.

He stared at Yan Xiaomu's smile for a moment, then grinned quickly and stroked his hair, "Brother Xiaomu, Happy New Year! I finally waited for you back!"

When Dafu said this, his eyes fell on Xu Qingqiao who was not far away.

Yan Xiaomu held a head that had been kneaded into a bird's nest, closed his mouth, smiled shyly, and turned back into Xiaojiabiyu's appearance.

Xu Qingqiao came over, stretched out his hand to straighten Yan Xiaomu's messy hair, and smiled slightly: "Go in and talk."

Dafu also laughed, opened his two arms, and hooked the two people in front of him into the store.

The sun was setting in the distance, and the rays of light covered the entire street. A boy turned the accelerator of his electric car and passed by. Another boy was in the back seat. His two small hands were awkwardly grabbing the armrests on both sides of the seat, and his left ring finger was wrapped around a bare Ring of bristlegrass, her face is as red as the evening glow of early spring.

Clumps of dogtail grass swaying on the roadside in this golden romance, time stopped at this moment, the boy got what he wanted forever.

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