The real young master is the favorite of the entertainment circle

After the group finished their meal, Lin Xiaoyang took the drunk and unconscious Han Lele back to his home with difficulty.

When he was about to hand him over to his mother, Han Lele, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes without warning, and hugged Lin Xiaoyang, unwilling to let go.

Lin Xiaoyang tugged at the opponent's arm, but he didn't, but Han Lele suddenly cried out without warning.

Lin Xiaoyang, "."

Don't put snot on my clothes, hey!

Gu Moxue's face turned dark, he walked over and pulled Han Lele's collar under Lin Xiaoyang's surprised eyes, and tore it open regardless of the other party's struggle.

Then handed Han Lele into his mother's hands, and said calmly, "I'm in trouble."

Mother Han, "."

"Ah...no, no trouble."

No, this is her son, why would she say that?

Lin Xiaoyang was pulled away by Gu Moxue, and hurriedly waved to Mother Han, "Goodbye, Auntie, I will come to see you some other day."

Mother Han, "Okay, okay, drive slowly on the road and pay attention to safety."

Although Lin Xiaoyang didn't drive, he still agreed for Gu Moxue, "Okay, don't worry, Auntie."

After getting into the car, Lin Xiaoyang waved to Mother Han in the distance, and then turned her head.

The next day, Lin Xiaoyang sent the video of Han Lele's drunken madness to the other party, and got a long series of screams from the other party.

Lin Xiaoyang pressed the phone off, smiled and felt satisfied.

I hope Han Lele can have a longer memory and drink less from now on.

In the blink of an eye, it is the Spring Festival, and Chinese people always have a different kind of obsession with celebrating the Spring Festival.

Wei Yun and Shen Hanguang bought the New Year's necessities early on, and everything was as small as the red paper for writing couplets.

In the past, the Spring Festival couplets were always written by Shen Hanguang. The other party's handwriting was excellent, and sometimes the neighbors around would come to ask him to help write.

Now that he is writing couplets, Lin Xiaoyang is standing beside him with his hair curled up to help hold the red paper. His mouth is wide open, as if he is about to fall asleep at any time.

That's right, he just got up from the bed at this moment, and he is not fully awake yet.

Although no one woke him up, he had the nerve to sleep soundly on it when the whole family was busy.

So in the end it was difficult to get up.

Then he was assigned the task of helping to get the red paper, which was good for him to doze off.

While dozing off, he tilted his head to look at Shen Hanguang's handwriting. The other hand's handwriting was just like his own, with a bit of softness in the sharpness, quite a bit of character.

Even people like Lin Xiaoyang who don't know anything about it feel that the writing is very good after reading it.

Wei Yun came over and saw such a scene, Lin Xiaoyang's small head was moving little by little, shaking his head from time to time, probably to wake himself up.

But after a while, she closed her eyes again, and then opened them with difficulty, and she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Wei Yun was distressed and funny, and walked over to pat his head, "You child, go to sleep when you are sleepy, why do you torture yourself like this?"

Lin Xiaoyang immediately woke up and shook her head quickly, "I'm not sleepy, I'm not sleepy at all!"

Wei Yun thought his son was really cute, he couldn't open his sleepy eyes, and he said seriously that he was not sleepy.

She glanced at Shen Hanguang, "You are too, you didn't tell the child to rest when he was sleepy."

Shen Hanguang: I dare not speak.

Lin Xiaoyang was embarrassed by him and scratched his head, "No, I'm really not sleepy."

"Okay, okay, not sleepy, not sleepy." Wei Yun's voice was soft, like coaxing a child.

Lin Xiaoyang, "."

Okay okay.

As Wei Yun said, he also tilted his head to look at Shen Hanguang's handwriting, and praised, "That's right, the writing is getting more and more flavorful."

"That's right." Shen Hanguang wrote the last stroke, "If you practice calligraphy every day, you can still go back."

After speaking, he rubbed his sore wrists, "Hey, if Mo Xue is here, let him write. My arms are sore from writing."

Wei Yun smiled, "I can be lazy."

Lin Xiaoyang said in surprise, "Brother Gu, can he still write calligraphy?"

"Of course, I worked with Hanguang for a while, and my writing was pretty good." Wei Yun said with some regret, "But then I was busy with work, so I probably seldom wrote."

Speaking of this, Shen Hanguang also sighed, "This kid is good at everything."

Lin Xiaoyang listened beside him, and unconsciously puffed out his chest, feeling quite proud.

Just like boasting about him.

He looked around, and then remembered to ask, "Where's Brother Gu, isn't he at home?"

——When he got up in the morning, he was in a daze, and he didn't think of asking what the other party was doing, which would make him notice that he was not there.

Wei Yun explained, "Going to the company, there are some things that need to be dealt with by him, but he should be back soon."

After she finished speaking, she saw Lin Xiaoyang secretly turn on the phone, and exchanged a complicated look with Shen Hanguang.

She asked casually, "Little Yang, the ring on your hand is...it looks pretty nice."

Lin Xiaoyang's heart skipped a beat, she subconsciously covered the ring on her hand, and explained indiscriminately, "I wear it for playing."

How can you wear it on your ring finger?Wei Yun forced a smile and didn't continue to ask.

Lin Xiaoyang's heart beat wildly because of the question just now, ah... Ms. Wei must have discovered something, right?

"What are you talking about?" Gu Moxue opened the door and came in, asking while changing shoes at the door.

Lin Xiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and trotted over quickly, "I'm complimenting you, saying that your calligraphy is so good, I've never seen it before."

Gu Moxue could clearly feel Lin Xiaoyang's nervousness. He glanced at Wei Yun and Shen Hanguang again, and almost immediately understood what happened just now. He lowered his head and his gaze was slightly concentrated, and then raised his head again to return to his usual appearance.

He smiled, "Really?"

Lin Xiaoyang nodded, "Yeah, write it to me when you have a chance."

Gu Moxue, "Okay."

He looked at Lin Xiaoyang, who touched his face uncomfortably, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Gu Moxue said, "I'll tell you something later."

"What's the matter?" Lin Xiaoyang muttered.

Gu Moxue patted the top of his head, "I'll talk about it later, let's put up Spring Festival couplets first."

Lin Xiaoyang guessed that the other party probably didn't want to say it now, so he nodded, "Okay."

Wei Yun, "Let Xiao Yang post the Spring Festival couplets, children will be happy when posting the couplets."

Lin Xiaoyang was a little embarrassed by what was said, "I'm already this old, how can I be considered a child?"

Wei Yun looked at him with soft eyes, "Lamb will always be a child in my heart."

Although it was just a simple sentence, Lin Xiaoyang suddenly felt his nose a little sour. Could this be the feeling of having a mother?

Ever since, the task of pasting Spring Festival couplets fell on him.

Lin Xiaoyang stepped on a stool and bent down to take the Spring Festival couplets from Gu Moxue.

Pasting Spring Festival couplets is still a technical job, no matter what, at least it can’t be pasted crookedly, it looks ugly.

When it was time to post the banner, it was Gu Moxue who came. Lin Xiaoyang was defeated by his height, and he had to stand on tiptoe to post the banner, which seemed very dangerous.

Lin Xiaoyang was actually a little unconvinced, but he had no choice but to stand not far away with his hips crossed and watch Gu Mo learn to post horizontal criticism.

Seeing that the opponent didn't need to stand on tiptoe, but raised his hand easily, and put up the banner, Lin Xiaoyang had to admit that he had lost.

I thought sourly in my heart, it really is good to be tall.

In fact, he is not very short, at least he is more than 1.7 meters five, but compared with Gu Moxue's height of nearly 1.9 meters, it is not enough.

He looked at Wei Yun, and then at Shen Hanguang. They were both tall. Wei Yun was about the same height as him in high heels, and Shen Hanguang was more than 1.8 meters tall.

Why is he so short?Is it a genetic mutation?

Lin Xiaoyang wrinkled his face and sighed.

Wei Yun squeezed his face amusedly, "What are you thinking? This face is almost wrinkled into a little bun."

"It's nothing." Lin Xiaoyang never admits that he has low self-esteem because of his height.

After the Spring Festival couplets were pasted up, blessings were pasted everywhere in the house.

There is a custom of cleaning the day before the Spring Festival. The house is a bit big, so it is built by the cleaning lady. If they are asked to clean it, it is estimated that they will be exhausted.

Auntie Cleaning was cleaning, so Lin Xiaoyang took Gu Moxue to see Big Dan and Er Dan.

The two cubs have grown up a lot after not seeing each other for a few days, and they are eating cabbage right now, eating very fast, as if they haven't eaten in 800 years.

Gu Moxue looked at it, and smiled without warning.

Lin Xiaoyang looked at him curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

Gu Moxue pointed to Er Dan who was frantically pecking vegetables, "Does it look familiar?"

Lin Xiaoyang shook his head, and inexplicably felt that the other party might not have anything good to say.

Sure enough, Gu Moxue said, "The way he eats is very similar to you."

Lin Xiaoyang, "."

He looked at Gu Moxue, and then at Erdan, what did he look like?

He was obviously very elegant when he was eating, okay? That's not the case. Lin Xiaoyang glanced at the two whose heads were already waving, fearing that the other party would shake his brains out.

Looking at Gu Moxue expressionlessly, "I eat elegantly, so I'm not so wild."

Gu Moxue restrained the smile on his face, nodded seriously, "Well, it's very "elegant". "

Lin Xiaoyang looked at the other party suspiciously, always feeling that there was something in the other party's words.

However, Gu Moxue was frank and frank, and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xiaoyang shook his head, could it be that he was too suspicious?

"By the way." He suddenly remembered, "Didn't you say you have something to tell me? Say it quickly."

A curious look.

Gu Moxue raised his eyebrows, "What are you in such a hurry for?"

Lin Xiaoyang withdrew his hand and looked at him blankly, trying to whet my appetite, right?

Gu Moxue smiled, reached out and patted his head, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Lin Xiaoyang nodded, "Say it quickly."

Gu Moxue looked at him with serious eyes. Lin Xiaoyang was a little nervous because of his sudden seriousness. He held his breath and only listened to Gu Moxue, "When are you going to tell uncles and aunts?"

Lin Xiaoyang didn't understand for a while, "What?"

Gu Moxue, "We are ready to get married, do we want to tell our family about our relationship?"