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Chapter 50 I will give you when I am old.

The wings cut through the clouds, and the plane landed smoothly at Melbourne Airport, with the afterglow of the orange-red sunset outside the cabin.After taxiing, the cabin door opened, and Jiang Nanhui followed Cen Hanluo out of the cabin, seeing a completely unfamiliar scene in his vision, but his expression was calm, and every step he took had a direction.

Cen Hanluo was his direction.

"My dad's driver is already waiting for us at the exit." Cen Hanluo glanced at the phone, turned off the screen, and asked with a smile, "How are you, are you nervous?"

Jiang Nanhui replied: "It's better when it's critical."

"My parents are more enthusiastic than your parents, and they are easy to get along with." After picking up the luggage at the turntable, Cen Hanluo said, "As for whether Kara is willing to accept you, it depends on your ability."

After passing through the customs, seeing the driver Reis, Cen Hanluo hugged and greeted him warmly, Jiang Nanhui nodded politely, and the two sat in the back of the Porsche together.The car drove away from the airport slowly. The scenery along the way was beautiful. Cen Hanluo took Jiang Nanhui's hand and gave him a detailed introduction every time he passed a landmark building or tourist attraction.

The car drove through the tall buildings in the city. Cen Hanluo lowered half of the car window, blowing the refreshing midsummer wind, recalling the past: "After my father passed away, my mother took me to leave the countryside to study in the city. I met him when I was 17 years old. My stepfather was originally engaged in import and export trade, and later specialized in red wine. When he grew up, he decided to come to Australia with his partners to develop."

Jiang Nanhui gently kneaded the back of Cen Hanluo's neck, making him squint his eyes comfortably, and asked, "Did you not get used to it when you first came to Australia?"

"It's okay." Cen Hanluo said, "I have a strong ability to adapt, and I quickly accepted the new life, but most of the time, I still miss the past."

"I never dared to expect that I would have the life I have today, because my family was too poor when I was a child, and there is no way to compare it with now. It is simply a world of difference." Cen Hanluo said, "But Nanhui, no matter in the past or now, , my mother and two fathers gave me the best life possible."

"I have been very happy since I was a child."

The wheels run over the gravel road, and the quiet residential area is planted with eucalyptus and silver fir.The index finger scratched the back of Cen Hanluo's hand, attracting his attention, Jiang Nanhui said softly: "I will try my best to make you live a happier life."

The Porsche stopped slowly in front of a three-story villa, and Reis took the luggage of the two out of the car, and then parked the car in the side garage.A couple is waiting quietly at the gate of the courtyard. The man is slightly fat, but his posture is gentlemanly and refined. The woman is gorgeously dressed and has an extraordinary temperament. She has long hair and a gentle smile on her face.

Jiang Nanhui bowed slightly to them: "Hello, uncle and aunt."

"Let Auntie take a look." Shi Wanjun waved at Jiang Nanhui with a smile on her face, motioning him to come closer, "I'm so curious about what kind of person could make my son run away from home for half a year."

Jiang Nanhui smiled embarrassingly, Yan Bin put his hands on his hips, and sighed: "Nanhui, don't take offense, my wife likes to joke with others."

The mother and son not only look alike, but also have similar personalities.Shi Wanjun sized up Jiang Nanhui from head to toe with friendly eyes, and said, "Well, my son does have vision."

Cen Hanluo said sweetly, "Is your vision up to you?"

Complimenting the two of them in one sentence, Yan Bin said "Ouch": "My son will make me happy as soon as he comes back."

The housekeeper took over the luggage, and Shi Wanjun kindly invited Jiang Nanhui into the room. Before he could move, a white figure suddenly appeared. Cen Hanluo immediately squatted down, opened his arms with a smile on his face, and firmly caught the flying towards him. Yan Hanrui.

"Brother!" Yan Hanrui tightly hugged Cen Hanluo's neck, exerting all his strength, "You are finally back!"

"Ka...cough cough, Kara." Cen Hanluo quickly patted her arm, blushing and said, "Are you trying to strangle me?"

"I don't want to strangle you, I want to kill you!" Yan Hanrui pouted, "Why are you willing to leave me for so long!"

As soon as the words were finished, Yan Hanrui's eyes froze, he turned his face to stare at the only strange man in front of him, and snorted out of his nose unhappily.Seeing this situation, Jiang Nanhui was not afraid of danger, adjusted his clothes slightly, then squatted down and took out the small flower hairpin that he had prepared in his pocket, not daring to touch Yan Hanrui's hair rashly, and pinned it carefully on her white gauze skirt.

"Hi Kara, my name is Jiang Nanhui, and I'm your brother's friend." Jiang Nanhui said softly, "It's an honor to meet you."

Yan Hanrui turned her head: "Hmph."

"When I knew you were Han Luo's younger sister, I had a wish." Jiang Nanhui said, "If you want, you can use these few days to inspect me. If my performance can satisfy you, I hope You can agree to me being your other elder brother, fulfilling my long-cherished wish."

After listening to Jiang Nanhui's words, Yan Hanrui's eyes were no longer hostile, and his expression began to soften. He obediently leaned on Cen Hanluo's shoulder, and asked innocently, "Do you want to be my brother too?"

Jiang Nanhui smiled and said, "Of course."

Bowing his head and touching the small flower hairpin on the skirt, Yan Hanrui said, "Then I'll think about it."

At dusk, the family warmly entertained Jiang Nanhui in the restaurant.A table of fusion dishes, with a large plate of dumplings in the middle, Shi Wanjun put the fennel salmon to Jiang Nanhui's hand, and said with a smile: "Han Luo said, you like this dish very much."

Jiang Nanhui said shyly, "Thank you, Auntie."

"Just treat it as being at your own home, don't see outsiders." Yan Bin sat on the main seat and said, "If you have any requests, just ask, don't be polite to us."

"I've already tidied up Han Luo's room. It's okay for the two of you to live together." Shi Wanjun served Yan Hanrui a bowl of vegetable soup, and tied a small square scarf around her neckline, "In two days, you go to the Murrindindi Forest If you want to play in the park, just take the car at home, and let Reis buy what you need to bring.”

Jiang Nanhui looked at Cen Hanluo: "Forest Park?"

"Hmm." Cen Hanluo loves to eat emperor crab, but tonight is New Year's Eve, he just wants to have porridge and dumplings, "You can understand it as a honeymoon trip."

"Honey..." Jiang Nanhui hid the family's sight with a hot face, coughed lightly, "Okay."

Yan Hanrui held up a spoon: "I want to go too!"

"Do you want to go to Forest Park, or do you want the limited edition Linga Belle?" Cen Hanluo asked, "I have one in my brother's bag."

Yan Hanrui shouted: "Lina Belle!"

Clenching his fist against his lips, Jiang Nanhui suppressed a smile, feeling that there might be nothing in this world that could trouble Cen Hanluo.

The tablecloth is red, as are the tableware. It is the Spring Festival, and it is like a family blessing.During the dinner, Shi Wanjun asked about Jiang Nanhui's family background and work situation, and also learned about how the two first met when they were 16 years old, and felt incredible about the fate between him and Cen Hanluo.

Cen Hanluo acted very calmly, put on a gesture of ease, and said, "Mom, don't be surprised, what is mine will be mine sooner or later."

Yan Hanrui broke the stage and said, "Brother is such a stinky fart."

Cen Hanluo shrugged and said, "This is called charisma."

Yan Bin shook the red wine glass, then said: "That's right, this point is up to me."

Shi Wanjun said, "Let's eat your food."

Jiang Nanhui had to laugh for a while after tasting two dishes. He really enjoyed this kind of family atmosphere. He thought it would take at least a day or two to get in touch with Cen Hanluo's family, but he didn't expect to enjoy it so soon.

After dinner, Cen Hanluo played games with Yan Hanrui in the yard, the brother and sister ran wildly, and the night sky in Melbourne was full of stars.Tired from playing, it was time to go to bed, Cen Hanluo was going to take Yan Hanrui back to the house, but Yan Hanrui refused, insisting on sleeping on the rocking chair outside the house, and asked Jiang Nanhui to tell her stories.

Jiang Nanhui took the fairy tale book from Yan Hanrui, moved a stool and sat beside her, and patiently read half of the book.When Cen Han fell into the room to take a shower, Yan Hanrui opened one eye, poked Jiang Nanhui's face with his hand, and whispered: "Brother's diary is in the second drawer of his desk."

Jiang Nanhui was stunned for a moment, then closed the fairy tale book, and asked in a low voice, "Can I read it?"

Yan Hanrui shook the red princess shoes on her feet, and pulled her braids: "Anyway, I often watch it."

Jiang Nanhui smiled and said, "Thank you Kara."

Coming to the second floor and stepping into Cen Hanluo's bedroom, what Jiang Nanhui saw at a glance was the glass cabinet standing next to the desk.On the first floor is a group photo of Cen Hanluo and his biological father, on the second floor are seven Pikachu figures with different expressions in Cen Hanluo's collection, on the third floor are commonly used sunglasses, accessories and perfume, placed at the bottom On the bottom floor are two science fiction novels, with a bottle cap of Master Kong's green tea on the cover.

Looking around carefully, Jiang Nanhui sat on the swivel chair in front of the desk, his mind was still strongly attracted by the diary.Unable to wait for Cen Hanluo to come, Jiang Nanhui couldn't sit still. Without the owner's permission, he opened the second drawer on the right side of the desk and took out a thick cowhide notebook.

Opening the pages with anxiety and anticipation, a line of handwriting touched the heartstrings, Jiang Nanhui's expression was extremely gentle, and Cen Han wrote on the page: The person I like is Jiang Nanhui, and I want to give away all the best things in the world give him.

The reason why this diary is thick is because Jiang Nanhui discovered that Cen Hanluo recorded his feelings in the form of photos without using too many words.It was recorded about once a week, and the date was marked on the top of each photo. Jiang Nanhui read and appreciated it carefully, and soon, he made a new discovery.

In the entire diary, there were only four photos in Cen Hanluo's handwriting.

June 2015, 6, summer solstice, 【Photo】

- This is the cloud I took today. Does it look like a heart? Have you seen it?

September 2015, 9, autumnal equinox, 【Photo】

-The stars are very bright tonight. This is the brightest one. I want to take it off and stick it on your window.

December 2015, 12, the winter solstice, 【Photo】

-It's snowing, the snowman I made is the prettiest, if you also make a snowman, then mine will be the second best.

2016rd, 3th, 20, vernal equinox, 【Photo】

-The feeling of crushing on you is like daisies and baby's breath, you say, do I have a chance to send you a bouquet of flowers?

All year round, spring, summer, autumn and winter.Jiang Nanhui turned the paper to the end, and the last four words Cen Hanluo wrote in the diary were——

I will give you when I am old.

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