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564 I am late

At this moment, the Xuanyuan family;

"Dad, mom! I'm back!"

Maybe it was because he hadn't returned home for too long, Xuanyuan Zhicheng felt inexplicably running away from home for ten years, and he felt familiar and longing for everything around him.

He is very familiar with every place here, and he even remembers which item is placed wherever it is placed.

Jin Si was busy doing housework and was busy cleaning the hall. After seeing her son come back, she put down her hands to do housework.

She first put the broom aside, then wiped her hands, and immediately ran to Xuanyuan Zhicheng to greet her.

"You are back? It's true that he hasn't seen you for a while. Is he willing to come back?"

Before Jin Si could continue speaking, Xuanyuan Haoyan's tantrum came from the living room. The sound was like a thunderbolt. It was like seeing an enemy, and I couldn't help but scold him loudly:

"I tell you, if you don't bring Xia Fan back, I will drive you out immediately!"

He didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to rebuke.

This kid hasn't seen him for so long, and he still has the face to come back? I'm so bad that I don't know who to vent my temper! Wait, today I'll send all my negative emotions to you.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng felt that this wave was really more unfair than Dou E.

"Dad, I won't take you like this. I'm your own son."

At this time, Xuanyuan Zhi was about to be desperate. He just wanted to shout out a wrongful accusation, and he almost raised his hand and called out again. I didn’t know that he thought Xingye was your son.

"So what about my own son? If you do something wrong, you have to bear it for me!"

Xuanyuan Haoyan thought that saying this was a bargain for him. What was this? I couldn’t stand it at the beginning?

This kid is really, he has a poor mentality, so he can't stand this little scolding? Life is long, and this little scolding is really nothing. I'll give you some experience in advance.

Let me tell you, your father is a veteran. I was scolded by your grandfather in the beginning! Then your grandfather was scolded by your great grandfather again. We all understand your feelings. It is not a bad thing to let you experience it in advance.

(Yes, the kind that ancestral ancestors scold their son, but they spoil their daughters or grandchildren to death.)

Xuanyuan Zhicheng had no choice but to nod and agreed.

At this time, you can only deal with just one sentence. What you always say is right, and only if you take all your mistakes on yourself, otherwise you won’t even let the house in the door.

"It's my fault, don't worry, I've persuaded him back."

"Really? Where are the others?"

Xuanyuan Haoyan didn't see Xia Fan coming in with him, so he was surprised, mistakenly thinking that he would have to come in later.

"It's right at the door, he seems a little afraid to come in."

While Xuanyuan Zhicheng finished speaking, he also looked at Xingye, who was a certain distance from him. What's wrong with him? He didn't even come in.

"Hey, I said you kid, don't you look like that? How can you let your friends stand outside? Those who don't know think we've treated him badly. Hurry up and ask him in."

Xuanyuan Haoyan had already been impatient. He really liked the child Xia Fan. He hadn't seen him for so long, and I still don't know if he had any changes.

"Yes, come in, oh? I said, brother, what's wrong with you? This is not the first time I've been to my house. Come on, come in and sit in." "That's a lot of trouble."

Xia Fan has always been polite and still understands these rules. After all, he is an elder, so he still has to salute them.

After performing a bow, Xia Xingye walked into the Xuanyuan home led by Xuanyuan Zhicheng.

But... he seemed to behave a little unnaturally, and I don’t know if it was because he remembered that his father had a grudge with their family.

Xuanyuan Haoyan hurriedly asked him to sit down, and said enthusiastically: "Xia Fan, come on, please sit down, don't be polite, just treat this place as your own home, don't be too disgusting."

"Thank you uncle."

Out of politeness, he thanked him and then sat down at the lower seat.

However, he didn't dare to sit all the seats, and he only dared to sit in this half. After all, this is a matter of etiquette.

As for Xuanyuan Zhicheng, he stood there stupidly, watching his parents perform well.

Good guy, have you forgotten that as your own son, I am still here? Why don’t you care about me? I’ve been standing for most of the day!

I spent so many nights in that airtight environment! It’s been several weeks. Do you know how difficult it is to survive in that environment? Can’t you comfort me?

Xuanyuan Zhi is about to collapse in Chengdu, and a living person is still here and is ignored. I understand. It turns out that I picked it up.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng suddenly felt jealous and felt his position decline sharply, as if Xingye had taken away what he should have enjoyed.

"Come on, have an apple. I just washed it, it's so sweet. You can try it."

"Thank you aunt."

After taking it, Xia Fan took it and took a bite with some anxiety, but he didn't dare to open his mouth and bite it. It was too inconsistent with etiquette, so he could only bite it gently and small.

He chewed it slowly and savored it carefully. After chewing it for about fifteen times, he swallowed it.

"Well, it's delicious, the fruit is very sweet."

Xia Fan could feel that this apple was more delicious than he had eaten before. It was not very hard, but it was crispier. This kind of fruit was the best.

Xuanyuan Haoyan was proud of it. He was a little arrogant when he heard what he said. He patted his chest proudly and said confidently: "That's right, we went to the orchard to pick it yesterday. After all, we planted it home. You can rest assured."

"Thank you uncle and aunt, you are so nice to me."

This is what Xia Fan said in his heart. He hasn't realized what family feels like for a long time. Since his mother passed away, this family has no longer looked like a home.

Compared to my family, it has been already in chaos. My father is just a person who goes with the flow. He listens to the wind and rain, and what others say is what others say. Compared to myself, it is really ridiculous.

"I said Xia Fan, why are you so polite? Just be your own family, be more casual."

Although Xuanyuan Haoyan has not met Xia Fan for the first day, he is still a little uncomfortable. He thinks this child is too polite, maybe this is one of the reasons why he likes people.

When I saw him, I felt like I saw my own son. I was inexplicably friendly and I couldn’t even like him.

"Yes, I know my uncle and aunt, are you angry with me?"

"Why are you angry with you?"

Xuanyuan Haoyan was puzzled because of this. What did he do when he was angry? Why did this child say something that makes people feel a little confused?

"Because... the previous incident and I haven't come back for a long time, isn't it worrying you?"

Every time he thinks of this, he feels grudges. When he finishes saying this, his face is full of disconfidence and he feels guilty about it. After all, this matter is indeed wrong with him.

"So you are talking about this. Don't worry, uncle and aunt are not angry with you. Both your aunt and I like you very much."

"Thank you, uncle and aunt."

It's great to have you.

Xia Fan did not say this sentence, but hid it in his heart.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng felt unbalanced at this moment. He glanced at Xingye quietly and secretly wondered in his heart that this is his biological child, and I picked it up, right?

No, I'm really jealous!

"Are you tired after working hard for a day? I'm so embarrassed that my Chu Chen has made you worry about this period of time. I'm really sorry, my aunt will give you a massage."

"Auntie, if you can't do it, how can you help me with massage? It should be that I will give you massage."

He was indeed frightened and quickly got up to salute, with a look of panic on his face.

He didn't expect Jin Si would say this, how could there be any reason why elders massage him?

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Haoyan quickly added: "You are too polite, don't be so unfamiliar, come on, sit down, do you want to eat another orange?"

"No, I'll eat an apple, thank you."

After Xia Fandao thanked him, a few drops of cold sweat dripped on his forehead, feeling uneasy and a little nervous.

For some reason, he didn't dare to sit down anymore. He just felt that there were thorns on the chair. It was not good to do this anymore. Maybe this was like a needle and needle!

"Dad, mom, look here, look here! Dear, kiss here!"

Xuanyuan Zhicheng shouted here for a long time and his parents didn't respond. He chose to block himself, which was outrageous. He was about to die. Who is like this? Am I still your own son? I'm so unfair!

So love disappears, right?

"Go and go, don't make trouble! Stay there!" Xuanyuan Haoyan said impatiently.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng: "(°ヘ°)?"

Xuanyuan Zhicheng looked stunned, his mouth was so wide that he could almost stuff a complete pear.

What about me? What about me! I haven't been home for so long, and I don't want to come in. I came in consciously. At least I can say something, even a word of concern is fine.

I am your biological child!!!

Xingye, I suddenly regret bringing you to my house...

"Well, Xia Fan, uncle tells you something. My uncle already knows about you and Du Miao. What he said is too much. Uncle will apologize to you for him."

"You must not take Chu Chen's words to heart. Xuanyuan Zhicheng always likes to talk nonsense like this. Once his temper comes, he can do anything. I hope you can forgive me." Jin Si was busy echoing.

"Uncle, aunt, don't say that, wouldn't you ruin me? I've been in your house for a while and I'm still not used to some things. If I have something that I can't do well, please just mention it and I will definitely change it."

He has always been humble, especially when he treats his elders, he will never neglect his elders, let alone his good friend's family, so he should be treated with the best etiquette.
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