"Aren't I reluctant? I played with him for several days, but in the end I should do whatever I wanted. If I had known that I would still be punished in the end, I would not have been a waste to accompany him to do that!" Zhu Lin looked very depressed.

"Okay, you're a big girl, you're not ashamed! If the things you did were spread, it would be enough to die ten thousand times! This time it can be solved privately, which is enough to give your grandfather's face. You said that you two brothers and sisters are more than the other, and my Zhu family is over in your generation. They are all evil ways! What's the matter!" The old man was quite angry.

"Master, I knew it was you who was secretly making trouble! You looked down on this kid, why did you remind him? If you didn't remind him, maybe this matter would be done and the great immortal wouldn't die!"

"That's a big deal!" The old man kowtowed his cigarette pier and pointed at the direction of the village. "I'm also a big immortal, what kind of serious thing is that monster? He eats raw meat and drinks blood, and he doesn't look like a human being! I really don't accept Chen Fan. I always think that a young boy is not worthy of being our leader, but your grandfather is not a fool, not confused! Right and wrong, close and distant, I can tell the old man clearly! You, stay at home honestly in the future, don't think so unnecessary! Let's arrange it, let's find a son-in-law who interferes in the family, ah! The incense of the old Zhu family depends on you to continue. Be careful, don't be like a crazy girl every day! The big girl doesn't learn well at every family, and you say you've been tormenting!"

The old man looked very upset, holding a cigarette puddle in his mouth, and when he thought about his granddaughter who looked like a flower, he played with Chen Fan for a long time without restraint, he was still a little uncomfortable, "Hey, tell the truth to grandpa, why are you doing this?"

"What does it mean?"

"That's right, has he bullied you?"

Zhu Lin almost laughed, but still raised her chest with her hands behind her back, "No, they're just having fun! At most, let him touch it for a few seconds, what can you do!"

"That's fine." The old man breathed a sigh of relief with his cigarette puff in his mouth. Zhu Lin rolled her big eyes on the side, not daring to laugh.

——Cut—

Two days later, Chen Fan, who had been in trouble all the way, finally returned to his home. Although there was no problem walking, he still looked a little weak and needed to be raised.

However, Chen Fan did not choose to rest in the hospital, and was taken back and lying on his soft big bed.

The bed at home is big, the woman is soft, and the man is hard. No matter how you stay in your own big bed and sway outside, you will feel two different feelings. There is no doubt about this.

The young lady had been worried for several days, but it was obvious that Chen Fan was still healthy and had nothing to do, so she quietly felt relieved.

However, she did not rush up like Xiaoman and the others, but stood behind the crowd and watched from a distance, with a slightly lonely expression.

Some things need to be made clear after all.

In the evening, when spring was in full bloom, Chen Fan touched the roof alone and looked at the sky against the small house on the top floor.

The young lady walked up quietly, held her thigh with her hand, and sat next to Chen Fan.

She has been waiting for a long time.

"Do you have nothing to ask me?"

"Ask what."

"You know."

A silence.

"There is nothing to ask. If you want to say it, you will naturally explain it to me. If you don't want to say it, it will be useless to ask."

Chen Fan turned to look at the young lady, raised his hand and hugged her in his arms, "Old husband and wife, you always need this little trust."

The young lady's eyes turned red, she looked at Chen Fan with her head tilted, "Aren't you afraid that I will hold my mind to harm you?"

"Are you just trying to be a widow?"

“…”

Chen Fan stroked the young lady's long, black waterfall-like face with a faint smile on her face.

The young lady said this seemingly out of tune and laughed and cried. She raised her fist and hit him, "You're dead, I'll say this."

"I'm wrong? After so many years of mutual support, we are the only two of us left. I don't believe you are willing to cheat me to death." Chen Fan gently scraped the young lady's nose, hugged her quietly, and kissed her on the forehead.

The young lady did not resist or glared at him, and plunged into Chen Fan's arms, showing a rare appearance of a young daughter.

But this short happiness did not last long, so she frowned and pinched him.

"what!"

"Take your little dirty hands out!"

Chen Fan looked at her with his eyelids and said, "Touch my wife, what are you doing!"

"Don't be too arrogant! Beat you!"

"Try it! If you dare to touch me, you will cry out tonight!"

"you!"

The two stared at each other.

After a brief silence, the young lady turned her head with a slightly red face, and leaned into Chen Fan's arms, and she became cowardly.

While holding Chen Fan's arm, she rubbed her mouth and whispered to Chen Fan in a very small voice. The voice was too small to hear clearly.

However, judging from the smiley expressions of the two of them, it is estimated that most of the talk are shameless things.

The big quilt covered her head and didn't spend much time all night. The two of them had been tossing and flirting in the quilt and didn't know how many rounds and turns. Although Chen Fan's body was very weak and not as brave as usual, the sweetness of the little separation was better than the new love, and the sweetness of the young lady still nourished her heart.

I thought everything would become very embarrassing after I came back, but I didn’t expect that all this would come so calmly and naturally, as if it was not born...

After all, Chen Fan grew up and was no longer the stinky little guy who could not tolerate any sand in his eyes.

Human growth is always accompanied by pain. For Chen Fan, this sentence is especially true. Looking back on the past, Chen Fan suddenly felt a little lonely in his heart. He was still too young and too naive, not knowing how to cherish possession, and those who don’t understand are more considerate. However, the saying goes well, “The past cannot be advised, but the coming can still be pursued.” Some things are understood, and regret is useless. Lying on the bed and thinking so much, it is still one sentence in the end.

The words are simple and the logic is not difficult. It is nothing more than four words: cherish and have.

Looking back at the kang in the small hill, Chen Fan was really moved. He didn't expect that he would be today. He was not rich, but he didn't have to worry about food and drink. He had no power, but he also had countless fans.

He is still young, has time, ability and motivation, so he doesn't believe that he can't make a decent name in the future.

But all this is nothing. What made Chen Fan happiest was the beautiful girl who snuggled beside her and held a handful and didn't dare to say anything more. Humph, no matter who you are, it's still in my hands!
Chapter completed!