Ren Qinglin withdrew, hugged Jian Ran for a while and then began to clean up the battlefield.

Jian Ran was lying on the bed with salted fish and saw Ren Qinglin throwing the used set in the trash can. She was a little worried: "It's not good to leave evidence, we have to destroy the dead body."

Ren Qinglin held him down to prevent him from getting up, "My mother already knows."

Jian Ran was dumbfounded, "Huh? Not what I thought..."

Ren Qinglin ruthlessly broke his illusion, "It's what you mean."

After a long silence, Jian Ran endured the backache, slowly sat up, hugged the pillow and said, "Then why doesn't your mother come and drive me away?"

Ren Qinglin smiled, "What do you think of brother?"

Jian Ran frowned, "I think she is about to throw the check on my face and let me leave her son."

Ren Qinglin touched his head, "Don't worry, she didn't say anything, she didn't do anything, this meant tacit approval."

Jian Ran didn't believe it, "Really?"

Just as Ren Qinglin was about to speak, the phone on the bedside turned on. Jian Ran was on the verge of an enemy immediately, "Fucking here-she came to drive me away! Ren Qinglin, don't worry, no matter how much she drives, I will never leave you!"

"Brother calm down a little bit." Ren Qinglin opened the phone and her expression became a little subtle after seeing WeChat.

Jian Ran worried: "What did your mother say?"

"Brother, are you sure you want to see?"

"nonsense!"

Jian Ran grabbed Ren Qinglin's mobile phone, and saw Ren's mother say a few words.

【And one more thing. 】

【When you first met Fengyue when you were young, it is easy to indulge in it. 】

Jian Ran: "..."

The next day, Jian Ran couldn't look directly at Ren's mother at all. He spoke a lot less than usual, and his voice was still the same as that of a mosquito.

Ren's father expressed his sympathy: "Xiao Ran's condition seems to have deteriorated. I'm sorry, I can't even speak. Qing Lin, please take care of him. If it doesn't work, take him to the hospital."

Ren Qinglin held back a smile: "Yeah."

After leaving the Ren family, Jian Ran regained his dignity as a human being. After boarding the plane, Ren Qinglin checked the weather in Guangzhou and said, "18 to 25 degrees."

Jian Ran said absently: "Get used to it. Last year I wore short sleeves for the New Year."

Ren Qinglin put down the phone, "What is my brother thinking?"

Jian Ran looked out the window, "How do you want to tell my parents about us." Ren Qinglin stepped out of the cabinet with one foot, and he had to express himself.

Ren Qinglin knew Jian Ran's thoughts and said, "Don't worry, we still have time."

"That's also going to be a rainy day." Jian Ran said, unlocking the phone, "While the plane hasn't taken off, I will ask Xiaogou."

"Ask him what?"

"He is often beaten by his parents and has special experience in such things."

Ren Qinglin: "..."

Shen Zixiao quickly replied to Jian Ran.

Shen Zixiao: Why did your parents beat you?

Jian Ranranran: Leave it alone, just tell me what to do.

Shen Zixiao: Then you can run.

Jian Ranranran: Hello?

Shen Zixiao: If you ran away, your parents would definitely have to chase. One after another, the atmosphere will come. You will be happy when you run. On the contrary, if you stand in place and let them hit your neck, they will feel that you are not convinced, and the attack will be a little harder.

Jian Ranran: I actually think what you said makes sense. 【Thinking.jpg】

Shen Zixiao: You don't even look at who I am. 【show off】

Jian Ranranran: When will you go home?

Shen Zixiao: I'll be back this afternoon. By the way, Lao Ji and I have just posted the Spring Festival couplets in our dormitory, and show them to you.

Shen Zixiao: [Picture]

Jane zooms in on the picture. The upper couplet of the Spring Festival couplet is "the rich and handsome gathered to pass on good stories"; the lower couplet is "the scholars gather to write the romantic"; the horizontal batch, "every examination must be passed."

Jian Ranranran: Then why are you still staying in our dormitory.

Shen Zixiao:?

Jian Ranranran: Are you handsome or a master? Did you fail your course?

Shen Zixiao: [It's time to break off each other again. jpg]

Shen Zixiao: Let me show you Xu Keke's bedroom, wtmxs.

Shanghai United: Eat less meat today

Bottom Line: Tomorrow's President Cou

Horizontal batch: because of love

Jian Ranran: [Metro grandpa looks at the phone.jpg]

As the plane landed, the two went to the bathroom for the first time and took off their sweaters and jackets. Jane's father sent a driver to pick them up at the airport. At the thought of being able to spend the New Year with Ren Qinglin in his hometown, Jian Ran was in high spirits and said a lot along the way.

"Is there a flower market in Beijing during the Chinese New Year?"

Ren Qinglin said: "Yes, but I haven't been."

"Then I will take you to the flower market this year. Every district in Guangzhou has it. It's quite lively." Jian Ran turned to the driver and said, "Uncle Chen, you will stop at the gate of the community later and I will buy a cup of herbal tea. I've gotten a little bit angry recently."

Ren Qinglin tried Guangdong's herbal tea under Jian Ran's utmost effort, and it was the most bitter one. Jian Ran looked forward to seeing Ren Qinglin's distorted expression, but he didn't expect the other party to take a few sips, but he didn't even react at all.

Ren Qinglin: "My brother is watching what I do."

Jian Ran asked: "Isn't it bitter?"

"A little bit."

"Then why don't you even frown?"

Ren Qinglin said half-truth: "Because you want to be handsome in front of your brother."

Jian Ran said "Oh", "I didn't expect you to have idol baggage."

However, it is true that Ren Qinglin rarely loses control of his expression. No matter when he can be photographed secretly or from any tricky angle, he can't take an ugly picture of him.

This can only be said to be really handsome.

The two returned to Jane's house and were warmly welcomed by Jane's parents. The aunt in the house has returned home for the New Year, and there are only four of them in the house. Ren Qinglin bought a bunch of gifts, and Jane’s mother kept saying, “It’s all gifts from my family”, “Auntie can wear a mink coat in Guangzhou”, “Auntie already has a lot of bags, why are you wasting this money? "Turning around, I changed into a mink coat in the room and put a new bag on his back. He turned around in front of the mirror and smiled from ear to ear.

Jane's father leaned in the door and looked at it, and said dissatisfied: "I often buy these things for your mother, and I haven't seen your mother so happy."

Jian Ran said, "Can my husband and daughter-in-law buy the same?"

Ren Qinglin walked over and asked Jane's father: "Uncle, did you receive the three boxes of Moutai sent to you last time?"

Jane's father opened his eyes and smiled, "I have received it, I have already drunk several bottles!"

When it's time for dinner, Jian's mother cooks and cooks herself, Ren Qinglin wants to help, and Jian's mother rushes back to the living room to watch TV with Jian's father and son.

Jian Ran was polite and well-behaved in Ren's family. When she sat with her elders, she sat with her hands on her knees, like a primary school student. And now, he is lying on the sofa with Ge You, with his legs placed on the coffee table casually, dangling, cute and loving.

Ren Qinglin sat down beside Jian Ran, "Is your brother tired?"

Jian Ran shook his head, "What is my mom doing, it smells so good."

"She is making claypot rice."

Jian Ran's eyes lit up, "My mother's claypot rice is super cosmic and invincible. The big bang of black holes is delicious, you will know later!"

Jane's dad said nostalgicly: "Twenty years ago, she successfully captured my heart with a bowl of claypot rice."

Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin looked at each other and smiled. Jian Ran knew that his junior was the same as himself, and remembered the rib soup he cooked at school.

The local news was being broadcast on TV. Dad Jian watched it, and suddenly asked Ren Qinglin: "Qinglin, what do you think of me in Mandarin?"

Upon hearing this, Jian Ran cast a "difficult for you" look at Ren Qinglin.

Ren Qinglin: "...very standard."

"Right!" Dad Jane snapped his thigh abruptly, "I think so too, but every time I go to see a new customer, without saying a few words, they ask me if I am from Cantonese. Tell me, How do they do it?"

Ren Qinglin: "..."

Jian Ran didn't hold it back, and leaned on Ren Qinglin's "chi chi" laughed, "Dad, you ask us, we don't mean anything!"

Jane's father heard his son's ridicule and rebuked: "You are a bad boy, it is better to have old char siu than you!"

Jane's mother came out carrying the casserole and heard what Jane's father said, "Qing Lin is here, you speak Mandarin for me."

Jane's dad was very wronged: "I speak standard Mandarin!"

Ren Qinglin smiled and said, "It's okay, Auntie, I understand."

After eating authentic Cantonese home cooking, Jian Ran collapsed back on the sofa. Jane's mother said: "Don't lie down after eating, it's bad for digestion."

Jian Ran took the remote control to switch channels and said: "This is pseudoscience. The digestive ability of the human body will not change significantly due to changes in body posture."

Jane's mother: "Gravity is only when you stand up, so that food can go away from your appetite!"

Jian Ran disagrees, "Oh, physics is so good!"

Jane's mother got impatient, and grabbed the remote control, "Get me up!"

Jian's father winked at Jian Ran, "Ranran, listen to your mother, go for a walk."

"…Oh."

Ren Qinglin said: "I will be with my brother."

Jian Ran said depressed: "Let's go."

Ren Qinglin thought they were going out, and when they walked to the hallway, they heard Jian Ran ask: "Where are you going?"

"Not talking about going for a walk?"

"Yes," Jian Ran was inexplicable, "just take a walk to the balcony."

Ren Qinglin: "..."

Jian’s house is a river-view room with a 360-degree balcony, so a few more laps are indeed a walk.

The two slowly walked around the balcony, not far from the Pearl River and the brightly lit cruise ship.

Ren Qinglin said: "My brother's house is always so lively."

"Our family is also three people, just like yours."

"It's true, but the painting style of the two families is very different."

Jian Ran analyzed a wave of reasons: "It's probably because of the difference in the hostess's personality. Your mother is gentle and gentle, my mother is violent, and it will explode at one point."

Ren Qinglin thought of Jane's mother holding a pan, and curled her lips, "My brother is more like an aunt."

Jian Ran folded her hands behind her head, feeling the oncoming river breeze, "Yeah, don't you always say that your son follows your mother? You are more like your mother. So I have to follow my dad first when I come out. Start, pull him into the water and then attack my mom's masturbation together."

Ren Qinglin paused, "Brother..."

"You don't need to say anything," Jian Ran said categorically, "Your parents, you can solve it, my parents will take care of it, and that's it."

Jian's mother prepared a guest room for Ren Qinglin. Jian Ran let him sleep with herself on the grounds that he wanted to play games with Ren Qinglin. Jian's mother heard it and said nothing. Jian Ran asked Ren Qinglin to go back to the room first, and then he slipped into Jian's dad's study.

Jane's father is having a video conference with the company's senior management, and Jane is patiently waiting next to him. As soon as the meeting was over, he leaned forward and asked, "Dad, would you like to drink tea?"

Jian's father glanced at Jian Ran, "Let's talk, what's the matter."

Jian Ran said with a guilty heart: "It's okay, just chat with you casually."

Jane's dad: "Which car do you have a fancy?"

"It's really not..." Jian Ran touched her nose and cautiously tentatively said: "Dad, I'm getting married soon."

Jane's dad flipped through the company's documents, "Um..."

"It's troublesome to get married, I don't want to get married again in the future."

"If you don't want to get married for the second time, what do you want to do? Spend a lifetime with Ren Qing?"

Let's not hide it from you! This is what the son-chen is interested in!

Jian Ran pretended to inadvertently and said: "Okay, I have no objection, I'm afraid you and my mother disagree."

Jane's father had a meal and frowned, "Why did you come here?"

"Dad, if I really live with Ren Qing for the rest of my life, you..."

Jane's dad said casually: "Then you don't call me'dad', I'm not your dad anymore."

Jian Ran's heart was cold for a moment, and she said quickly: "You are not right, some people want to be."

For example, Shen Zixiao, when he was freshman, often called himself father in front of him. He was unwilling to be outdone and forced Shen Zixiao to call him a foster father. The two of them continued to fight for this until the last parking lot incident.

Jane's dad was terrified, "What did you say—"

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