Home of Rebirth

That day, Xia Yue didn't want to go home first, but wanted to sit under the stone lions in the Martyrs Cemetery for a while. He had half a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, and wanted to be alone in the cold wind for a while, to be hypocritical and gentle for a while.

But in the end he couldn't resist the cold wind in late autumn, and the martyrs cemetery has now been dominated by young lovers near Anqiao. Desecrate the spirit of martyrs.

Xia Yue shrunk his neck, put his hands into his sleeves, and trotted home.

Numb, go to his grandma's Wenqing hypocrisy, in such a cold day, nowhere is as good as home.

When he ran home and was about to open the door, Meng Huaiyuan heard movement from the other side.

"What are you doing?" When Meng Huaiyuan heard the sound of the old Xia's door, he dropped his pen and ran out. By the time he realized it, he was already standing in front of Xia Yue, watching the child shivering from the cold. He stretched out his hand and dragged him to his room, hugged him against the warm blanket, and blamed him, "Why do you wear so little? It's cold now, so be careful of getting sick."

"When I went out, I didn't expect it to be so cold." Xia Yue rubbed his hands, and suddenly heard someone talking in the main room behind him, so he stretched his neck to look into the yard, and asked, "Is there a visitor from your uncle's house today?"

"En." Meng Huaiyuan said calmly, "My grandma is here."

"Your grandma..."

Xia Yue frowned slightly. He only remembered that she was an upright old lady, and she was particularly partial to her son. Later, Cheng Gang was about to go to college and had no money. I heard that it was this old lady who gave them the idea to sell Meng Huaiyuan's house secretly. I remember that at that time, the people of the old Meng family were unwilling and came to make trouble. In the end, it was Meng Huaiyuan's grandfather who came forward to beg Meng Huaiyuan to calm things down. An old man in his 70s almost knelt down for Meng Huaiyuan, and kept saying, I'm sorry for him, and I will definitely return the money to him in the future, and I should still look like a sensible person.

Xia Yue lowered his face slightly, this house is also a problem...

He came back to his senses, looked at Meng Huaiyuan and asked, "Is your grandma the only one here, and grandpa isn't here?"

Meng Huaiyuan shook his head, his face was slightly strange.

Xia Yue knew in his heart that Meng Huaiyuan still had some affection for his grandfather, because he had heard Meng Huaiyuan say it before.

When Meng Huaiyuan was young, when his parents were both around, he would go to the countryside to visit his grandfather and grandmother every year. The grandmother only liked his grandson and didn’t like him as a grandson, but the grandfather liked him very much and would take him fishing. At that time, he was young and could not fish, so his grandfather would let him sit in the best position, put bait on his hook, and then help him fish with his hands, so every time he went fishing, the children of his uncle’s family would catch If no fish can be caught, only he can catch it.

Xia Yue sat on the kang of Meng Huaiyuan's house, thinking about the past and the future.

The most troublesome thing is the old Meng's house.

If he really wanted to give Cheng Likui's family the same as before, Xia Yue would not be reconciled, but he knew that no matter what happened to Cheng Likui, Meng Huaiyuan was thinking of the best.

The issue of blood relationship is very clear, even if he is reborn, now he can't handle it, what Meng Huaiyuan himself thinks.

In the past few years, he has resold some things here and there, and has earned some money. Now he is also asking Feng Wang to contact the taxi, and it is said that there are some plans.

These days taxis are cheap, and the money in his and Meng Huaiyuan's passbooks together is enough to buy two taxis. If Xia Yue is willing to collect them in the future, Xia Yue believes that there will be more and more taxis, and there will be retail sales...

Xia Yue sighed slightly, money!It's really hard to earn.

When he was engrossed in his thoughts, Meng Huaiyuan stared at him from the sidelines, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a slight overstepping arc.

He likes to look at the dumbfounded look of the child the most, the white and tender little face, just looking at it makes people want to hold him in his arms and kiss them, rub them again, if he can be angry, he will wow wow wow Fried hair, that must be more fun, at worst, I cried, hugged into my arms and coaxed well.

That night, Meng Huaiyuan had a dream.

A few days ago, Chen Ze's mother was not at home, he gathered a few boys and he hid at home to watch pornographic films, Meng Huaiyuan dreamed that he was doing the same thing as the man in the film, but the man in his arms , but changed from that delicate Japanese woman to Xia Yue...

Meng Huaiyuan woke up suddenly, and was stunned in the dark for a few seconds before turning his head to look at Xia Yue who was sleeping next to him like a little pig.

Xia Yue always thought that children from families like Meng Huaiyuan were older than their peers, so such children would not have puberty.

Now he was wrong, Meng Huaiyuan's puberty has come.

No one felt it, only he knew it.

He quietly went down to wash it, then changed his underwear and linen pants again, and then lay lightly beside Xia Yue.

Tilting his head and looking at the child beside him, the delicate and beautiful outline of the facial features can still be seen in the darkness. He knew that his little face was delicate and smooth even without reaching out his hand at this time. Because of this little face, he would twist it every day without touching it. , I don't like it enough.

Meng Huaiyuan just looked at it like this, the more he watched, the more he liked it, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and dragged him into his arms, Xia Yue groaned a little in his sleep, without struggling or waking up, he just curled up and curled up in Meng Huaiyuan's arms inside.

Immediately, Meng Huaiyuan's eyes were so gentle that water dripped out, and his heart was beating wildly.

He remembered the dream just now.

Then my whole body stiffened.

Is he a little abnormal, what's going on... Xia Yue is also a boy...

Meng Huaiyuan was old at first, he knew what he should do when, but he couldn't do it only when facing Xia Yue. He began to realize that Xia Yue had always been on his mind since he was a child... Now that he had such a dream, he was still... Xia Yue...

This is absolutely not something a brother can do, Chen Ze will never dream of Chen Hui.

Meng Huaiyuan held Xia Yue in his arms, feeling more and more flustered.

He thought, should he also have a girlfriend like Chen Ze...

Otherwise, he would keep thinking like this more and more, he was afraid that he would really be unable to restrain himself that day!