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"I don't." Lin Zhanyu was unhappy: "Just wait, sooner or later I will save you from having to work so hard."

"Okay." Wei Qingyun followed him, but felt that this person was really unusual.He thought, why does this child have such thoughts?

After half his life, Lin Zhanyu was the only person he met who said that to him.

When he was young, he went to school, and his parents hoped that he would be successful. Later, he learned art from a teacher, and his master urged him to study hard.When they met Lu Jiang later, the two of them made up their minds to live a good life, and they were still busy every day, let alone Xiao Yi, who needed someone to accompany him at all times.

Over the past 30 years, he has buried hard work and progress in his bones and blood. He is used to being the support of others and the pillar of his family. He is also used to working hard anytime and anywhere.

At this time, Lin Zhanyu jumped out and thrust him in. He insisted on dragging him off the road of "devotion to death" and told him that he was willing to be his backing, so that he would always feel at ease and have no worries. Once and for all, peace of mind.

But this person is his junior brother who has led him to wade across the river for countless years in the past, and he was once one of the people who relied on him.

He was at a loss and confused: Zhanyu, you don't do this or that, what do you like about senior brother?

Even the human nature of fatherly love and motherly love often comes with a bit of expectation and hope, not to mention the tens of thousands of couples in this world who work together for a living.

You said that you want to be like husband and wife with senior brother for the rest of your life, but how is this how ordinary people live together as husband and wife?

Silly boy, are you crazy?

Lin Zhanyu didn't know the twists and turns in this man's heart, and he still had his own concerns.

He knew that with his current ability alone, there was a high probability that he could not support the lives of the three of them.He thought, I still have to keep improving and keep moving forward.

But when he looked up again, he realized that the man was staring at him.

Wei Qingyun's eyes were deep and deep, as if he wanted to see through him.

"What's the matter?" Lin Zhanyu was taken aback, so he could only calm down with a joke.He imitated the tone in the drama: "Officer, do you see that the slave's parents are good-looking, and you want to plot something wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly kissed by the other party.

Wei Qingyun's kiss was very forceful, different from Lin Zhanyu's previous light kiss, as if he had been wronged to vent his feelings.

Lin Zhanyu felt that his heartbeat seemed to stop for a moment, and he was dizzy. If it wasn't because he supported the table in time, he might have fallen to the ground.

It was a long time before Wei Qingyun let him go.After recovering his breath, Lin Zhanyu asked puzzledly: "Brother, you..."

"Go to bed." Wei Qingyun smiled.

His smile made Lin Zhanyu feel that it was a long time ago. It was different from his calm and mature for a long time, but with a sense of relaxation.

This reminded Lin Zhanyu of the young man many years ago, when he was young, just standing quietly, like a painting.

Green grass, spring breeze, and a man in a cotton coat.

It was the scorching sun at noon in the city of Nanjing.

Lin Zhanyu hugged him, his heart was throbbing, and it took him a long time to let go.

On New Year's Eve, Lin Zhanyu went out to work, and when he was about to go back at noon, he found a crowd of people entering the alley opposite.

Curious, he stepped forward and asked, "Brother, what do you do?"

"Moving." Seeing him coming, a man put the box on the ground: "Our master was originally from Huizhou, and he came to Lucheng to escape the war."

Although it was the twelfth lunar month of winter and due to hard work, there was a fine layer of sweat on the man's head.

Lin Zhanyu nodded: "Look at your hard work. I'm done with my work here, why don't I help you with some physical work."

"Oh, young man, you are really warm-hearted." The man said with a smile: "I will let our master thank you later."

In fact, Lin Zhanyu didn't plan on how to thank others at the beginning, but when everything was over, when he saw a folding fan on the old man's table, he suddenly thought more about it.

He rejected the master's kindness to keep him for dinner, but said: "I don't want anything else, I just want this fan."

"You really have vision, this fan is really good." The master smiled kindly: "It's just that the world is so chaotic, you don't want money or things, why do you want it?"

"I'm a joker." Lin Zhanyu explained: "This thing is useful to me."

"So that's how it is." The master said generously, "Okay, then I'll give it to you."

This morning Wei Qingyun was not idle either. Apart from taking care of Wei Xueyi, he also helped the guys with a lot of chores.

"Brother Wei, come and help us write Spring Festival couplets." Near noon, the clerk greeted him: "Ever since I knew you, I've seen you always write. It's said that practice makes perfect, I think you can write better than us."

"Don't dare to do it." Wei Qingyun led Wei Xueyi and walked forward, took the brush from the clerk: "What are you writing?"

"Anything is fine, it's just for auspiciousness." The man was casual.

Wei Qingyun thought for a moment, and wrote a much-loved auspicious saying:

The sky increases, the years increase, and the life increases, and the universe is full of spring and happiness.

As soon as he put down his pen, he heard Lin Zhanyu's conversation with shopkeeper Wu in the front hall. He knew that the man had returned, so he hurriedly asked the clerk, "How is this?"

"Okay." The man was very satisfied.

After getting the affirmation, Wei Qingyun wanted to go to the front hall, but Lin Zhanyu had already arrived in the backyard without him going there.

"Brother." Lin Zhanyu walked up to him with a smile and greeted him.

"Little bastard, why did you come back so late?" Seeing him standing in front of him with all his beard and tail, Wei Qingyun finally let go of his heart: "Where did you go?"

"No, I'm helping people with work." Lin Zhanyu blinked: "Are you worried about me?"

"Brother Lin, what you said is meaningless." The man pasted up the couplet, turned around and joked: "If your elder brother doesn't worry about you anymore, who else in this world can care about you?"

"That's right." Lin Zhanyu followed suit.

"Have you eaten yet?" Wei Qingyun asked.

Lin Zhanyu shook his head: "I just came back."

"Hurry up and get something to eat. It's New Year's Eve, so don't work in the afternoon and have a good rest." After only a few words, Wei Qingyun drove him back to the front hall.

Because there was something in his hand that he didn't give away, Lin Zhanyu ate his meal so quickly that the shopkeeper couldn't stand it anymore: "Eat slowly, and no one will grab it from you."

Lin Zhanyu could only nod to the other party while he was devouring, to show that he heard.After eating, he immediately slipped back to the house.

"Senior Brother," Lin Zhanyu pushed open the door and said with a smile, "Come here, I have a good thing here."

Seeing how mysterious he is, it's hard for Wei Qingyun not to be curious.He stepped forward, only to see that the other party took out a folding fan from the cloth bag.

"Where did you get it?" Wei Qingyun was pleasantly surprised. Since he left Nanjing that year, he and Lin Zhanyu have been tossing and turning, and he hasn't seen such a thing for a long time.

"A squire from Huizhou came to Lujiang County to take refuge, and he gave it to me." Lin Zhanyu smiled: "I helped him move things."

Wei Qingyun took the folding fan from the opponent's hand: "Not bad."

"Of course." Lin Zhanyu was quite proud: "He originally wanted to give me some other things, but I just fell in love with this folding fan."

Wei Qingyun unfolded the fan, and saw that it was a painting of flowers and birds.

Lin Zhanyu came closer, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I like you."

"I want to see it too." Wei Xueyi tugged at Wei Qingyun's coat: "Father, give it to me."

"I can't give it to you. This thing is precious, what if you break it?" Wei Qingyun smiled: "Go play with your slingshot."

Wei Xueyi pouted, gave a childish "hum" and left obediently: "I'm going to play with Uncle Xiao Qiao."

It was just the two of them left in the house.Lin Zhanyu closed the door, hugged Senior Brother Wei from behind, and said softly, "The first time I saw you, I saw you were holding a fan."

"You said that winter." Wei Qingyun quickly found the shadow of that time in his memory. He raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, and joked: "You gave me this, is it to commemorate the old things?"

"Of course not." Lin Zhanyu smiled: "People are right in front of us, what do I want those invisible and intangible illusory things to do? I just want to make you happy."

Wei Qingyun was hugged by him, and the feeling in his heart was very complicated. Although it was sweet and true, it also felt a little out of place.

It was probably due to the age difference between the two of them, and his junior brother was still young and in full swing, and he was willing to pay a thousand dollars for a smile, but his children were able to make soy sauce, and the safety of the whole family was his only wish.It's really a bit powerless to play these games with each other.

But this doesn't affect his pampering Lin Zhanyu, he just wants to pamper others, and if the other party is happy, he will be happy.

On New Year's Eve, Wuji Restaurant is closed.The guys who can go home have already left, and the homeless stay here to have a reunion dinner with the shopkeeper.

The back kitchen guy has been busy since the morning and has cooked many delicious dishes.Several people sat around the table with candles, and said auspicious words one after another in order to have fun in the bitterness.

Except for Qiao Li, who couldn't drink, everyone else drank a few sips.They dare not get drunk, for fear that something unexpected will happen suddenly and people will be caught off guard.

"Xueyi," Lin Zhanyu dipped a little wine with his chopsticks, "Come and taste this."

"Can he bear it?" Qiao Li sat aside to watch the fun.

"Give it a try." Seeing Wei Xueyi walking towards him, he stretched out his chopsticks: "Open your mouth."

"It's so spicy." The child really frowned.

Lin Zhanyu and Qiao Li looked at each other and laughed heartily.

"Take this and drink it." Lin Zhanyu poured half a cup of warm water for Wei Xueyi, tested the temperature himself, and then handed it to the child with confidence: "Don't spill it."

"What are you two enjoying?" Just then, Wei Qingyun came over.

"He 'bullied' your son." Qiao Li didn't see enough of the excitement just now, so he "confessed" Lin Zhanyu first.

"Really?" Wei Qingyun smiled brightly, and he gently pinched Lin Zhanyu's chin: "Be honest, how did you bully Xueyi?"

Lin Zhanyu is sitting right now, and he can see Wei Qingyun's appearance clearly from his perspective.The person turned his back to the light source, and a faint halo covered his body, which blurred the boundary and blurred the other party's sight.

So Lin Zhanyu blushed again in disbelief: "I, I don't have it. Don't listen to Brother Xiao Qiao's nonsense."

"Can I talk nonsense?" Qiao Li pretended to be dissatisfied, and called the child back again: "Xueyi, did your Uncle Lin bully you just now?"

Wei Xueyi looked left and right, and finally decided that no one should be offended, and ran away.