The Xu family has always had an invisible rule. A spoiled child can be neither old nor young with his parents, and occasionally he can quarrel back when he is anxious - of course he may be dealt with afterwards - but he cannot be in trouble with the elders of the next generation. For example, he must speak "you" and eat something by himself. Before entering, he must ask "Can you try it?" and the old man must listen to whatever he says.

This may be something that Xu Xilin was instilled into his mind when he just learned to go to the toilet by himself. Although no one was told about his life later, it had basically fallen into his bones.

He shouted, but his grandmother didn't say anything, and Xu Xilin was at a loss for the first time.

He shut his mouth with sadness, stood stiff for a moment, took the lead in admitting his mistake, intentionally making a bowl of royal jelly for his grandmother, then eased his tone, and said without saying anything: "Have you had breakfast? There is a snack bought by Dou Xun in the kitchen."

Grandma Xu's face looked a little better, so she asked him to bring it over.

Xu Xilin was eating with her silently, her eyes were empty, and she felt that she didn't seem so irritable before, and she had been a little unable to control her temper recently.

Grandma was concerned about health preservation and refused to eat too much sweets. After placing a few bites, she instructed Xu Xilin to warm her bowl of porridge. Then, seeing that he had nothing to do, she asked him to feed the birds.

"If this kind of thing was left in the past, it would only be eaten during the Chinese New Year." Grandma Xu remembered the old calendar of the year and said in a nagging manner, "Xiaohui has gone to college, and the boss is alone. Going to another place to deliver things to your Uncle Zhu's house for me..."

When grandma said this, she paused for a moment, looking a little dazed: "...No, it's your mother's Uncle Cheng, you're going to call grandpa, it's Xiaoxun's grandfather."

Xu Xilin forced a smile: "What about?"

"Well, just count your mother's least promising amount. After she got home, she chased me and kept saying that Uncle Cheng's house has a refrigerator and gave her ice water to drink." Grandma Xu said, "I've been talking for three days and envious of her. But how could my parents be too stingy? She was ignorant. At that time, she had to find a way to buy home appliances, and each piece cost several thousand yuan. Who has so much money at home..."

Xu Xilin said without sincerity: "Ah, it's so expensive."

What's there to say about thousands?

Grandma said again: "At that time, people who were cadres only had less than 100 yuan a month, and 100 yuan would be spent as 100 yuan now."

Xu Xilin calculated it and according to this ratio, it was equivalent to hundreds of thousands of yuan in a broken refrigerator.

He immediately became sincere: "It's so expensive!"

After being sincere, Xu Xilin also reacted. Grandma was saying "the world is impermanent", telling him that there is no "family business" and that "deposits" cannot be considered money. Maybe one day, the astronomical numbers are only enough to buy a pancake - just like she advised Aunt Du to urge the juniors in the family to not let them lie on the demolition money and wait for death.

Xu Xilin sighed: "Grandma, I can support myself and you. I am about to go to college. Can I still take you to the streets to beg for food?"

Grandma Xu looked at his face that was ignorant of the world and was worried - Xu Jin was gone, the man surnamed Zheng said he was going to return to China, and he still had no news. I don’t know if the procedures have been completed. The man was not reliable back then, so it would be better not to have any hope now. There is no elder at home who can take care of him. Even if the child graduated from college, he can do it by relying on him to pursue his future without relying on himself?

Is he a person who can endure hardships?

She was an old woman who knew nothing, and that little face would probably be enough to find a job for her baby grandson in the Voters Association.

"Oh, I know," Grandma said kindly, "My little Linsheng Teng (prosperous) is what I can do, but the house is too big and it's too hard to clean it."

Xu Xilin: “…”

This is just treating him as a child.

"I remember that my mother had just a little money at that time. After reading the house that had been in the city for more than half a month, she chose this," Xu Xilin said, "After signing the contract, she was so excited that she didn't sleep all night. She was so idle that she annotated my book "Winter Vacation Life" from beginning to end, which made me unable to hand over my homework at the beginning of school. At the beginning, the family didn't even have enough money to pay the down payment, because she happened to have a business contact with the developer, so she invited someone to have a meal and gave the down payment. After buying the house, she watched it. Because she had no money to decorate, she worked overtime for several months day and night, took on many messy small projects, and finally got enough money to buy furniture - she paid off the loan in the third year."

Grandma just stopped talking.

"This is our family," said Xu Xilin. "My mother's hard work, yours, and Aunt Du's hard work are all inside. The house can be sold for money at any time. How can the family be sold at will?"

When he said this, his heart suddenly felt sour, and tears almost fell down. He lowered his head and then he endured it. Xu Xilin found that he had no reason to be restless. His emotions were very fast for a while, and he almost became furious just now. Now that he said he was uncomfortable, he couldn't help but feel sad.

After saying this, the grandparents and grandsons could not continue. Xu Xilin silently packed up his grandmother's bowl and watched her slowly move back to the room.

As soon as he went upstairs, Dou Xun poked his head out to see him. Xu Xilin no longer had the interest in playing just now. He looked at him, sat down in front of the computer, swiped the web pages for a while, and had a lot of things in his heart.

Dou Xun closed the door and reached out to pinch his neck.

Xu Xilin raised his head to the back of the seat and asked half-deadly: "Well?"

Dou Xun walked around the sides of the chair with both hands, supported himself on the table, and asked, "Do you want to move?"

"No." Xu Xilin's eyelids drooped and answered with certainty, without explaining it much - he was his birthday in July, and he was already eighteen years old. Although others regarded him as a child, the rights granted by the law have been unlocked. The house cannot be sold without his consent.

Xu Xilin paused and said to Dou Xun, "I may have been a little angry these days and have a bad temper. Don't take it to heart when you are sick, just ignore me."

Dou Xun didn't feel that Xu Xilin had a bad temper - anyway, compared with himself, the entire species of Earthlings were relatively peaceful.

He thought about it and said to Xu Xilin: "I get angry sometimes, and I've gotten much better recently."

Then, Dou Xun recalled for a moment and said, "Sometimes I see others forming gangs and gangs, but those lively people hate them... Well, I always feel uneasy... Do you understand?"

Xu Xilin could understand it at a glance, which means that he was envious, jealous and hated by others calling friends. If others did not come to invite him on his own initiative, he "looks down on others" and could not erase his face and "commit a break" and could only look forward to it while being angry.

Dou Xun himself felt that his words were nonsense and said in surprise: "What did you understand?"

Xu Xilin: "You didn't even have a preview at that time and didn't tell me a word, so you started to wait for me to go to and from school together. It turned out that it was a huge gift for me. Sorry, I only know now."

Dou Xun: "..."

Xu Xilin laughed, and the depression in his heart dissipated a little. Dou Xun sometimes couldn't speak human language, but Xu Xilin found that he actually liked his tricks.

Moreover, Dou Xun also magically pointed out his dilemma with a self-monologue that was inconsistent with the last words.

Xu Xilin knew that he had encountered difficulties in the dilemma.

He had a lofty goal in his heart, and he wanted to follow Ms. Xu Jin. He believed that he had no problem and could even surpass his mother in the future. In this regard, like other teenagers, he had no basis in confidence.

At the same time, he also knew that he could not even settle the family that was invincible and was always ready to give up his pick in grievance.

He neither admits that he is incompetent, nor lacks the courage and patience of being incompetent. He has to not think about it carefully, not face it, and temporarily suppress it. But when it is suppressed for a while, the contradiction is still there, and "sorrow" is like a cough in poor love. Even if it is deliberately put on hold, it will be exposed in other ways.

Xu Xilin was stunned at the ceiling, but Dou Xun was stunned at him for a while.

This position is full of bewitching, Dou Xun's head is getting lower and lower. When the two were about to meet, Dou Xun remembered the unpleasant experience last time, hesitated for a while, then hesitated on Xu Xilin's lips with a touch and retreated nervously. Then he found that Xu Xilin's empty eyes were refocused, and he was looking at him with a smile.

Dou Xun then took the courage to get up and gently licked Xu Xilin's lips.

His movements were a little stiff and trembled slightly without notice, as if he was experiencing an unprecedented adventure with an uncertain future.

Xu Xilin didn't know how he suddenly developed to this point, but his depressed heart seemed to have been suddenly installed with an accelerator and jumped up and down in a mess. He tentatively reached out to put his hand on Dou Xun's waist, and felt Dou Xun's tenseness, so he subconsciously gently stroked it.

Unexpectedly, the hair went in the wrong place. Dou Xun shuddered for a moment and felt a numb tendon stretching from behind the ear to the waist. A messy neural network rushed to shorten the way.

Dou Xun shrank gently, and the man and horses hit the desk. The metal lamp of the desk lamp swung and made a soft sound. Xu Jin's photo frame bracket loosened and pressed it against the table.

No more looking, no more asking.

Xu Xilin's heart suddenly moved. He saw Dou Xun's auricles almost transparent, and his throat suddenly became dry. His hand moved slightly inches down. Dou Xun was pressed down with hair, but he was not very firm, and his hand was lighter than a preschool girl. He probably just expressed the meaning of "abiding moral codes of conduct."

Xu Xilin easily broke free from him: "Shh--"

The air conditioner in the room was turned on until twenty-four degrees, and Dou Xun's neck was sweating.

For the first time in his life, he had such an intimate contact with someone else. He heard a roar in his ears and leaned tightly on the desk, as if he wanted to squeeze himself into the table... As for the others, to be honest, he didn't feel anything. From the beginning of Xu Xilin kissing him, to the end he surrendered in his hand that was short of energy and blood, Dou Xun was basically in an amnesia state.

Xu Xilin knew a little better than him and was nervous than him. He used to send him away. This was the first time he had done such a thing to others. He didn't know whether the hand strength should be light or heavy. Dou Xun's reaction was so puzzling. Dou Xun just stared at him straight, and it was unclear whether it was painful or comfortable.

The boy refused to admit that his skills were not good. Xu Xilin was stubborn and thought that Dou Xun must have felt necrosis of nerve endings.

After finally finishing his tossing, he was sweating all over his forehead. Xu Xilin quietly stuffed his worries back into his pocket, pretending to be very experienced, took a tissue to wipe his hands, and patted Dou Xun's face like a pan after he had just finished frying eggs: "So quickly."

Then he applied oil to the soles of his feet and fled to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Xu Xilin had just washed his face with cold water and felt a little calmer. He saw Dou Xun secretly looking at him in the mirror in front of him. He realized that he had been discovered, Dou Xun did not hide anymore and came in through the half-open glass door.

Before Xu Xilin's face could be wiped, he shook the water droplets on his hands and asked questions through the mirror.

Dou Xun refused to make eye contact with him, and directly took action. He hugged Xu Xilin from behind, stretching his hands and feet to his pants. Xu Xilin then realized that he actually wanted to "reciting things" and would never accept the "good intention" of the stick. Xu Xilin hid and struggled again and again.

The two of them fought from the bathroom to the room. Xu Xilin's hands and face were wiped on Dou Xun. Finally, Xu Xilin begged for mercy first: "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble anymore, you are the most powerful, you can hold the king on your head, right? I'm so tired, let me lie down for a while."

Dou Xun: "..."

What is the king on your head?

But Xu Xilin had already rolled onto the bed with his back and forth. In order to prevent Dou Xun from acting like a monster again, he also wrapped himself in a thick quilt.

It was less than nine o'clock in the morning, and he had already gone to the extreme of his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. As soon as he lay down, fatigue swept over him - not sleepy or tiredness. He was both worried and sad, both sad and happy, mixed together, creating a pot of chowder.

Xu Xilin closed his eyes and had a Dou Xun in his heart and an empty home. He had just done some bad things, so he had a sense of reality from body to heart, like a full force, supporting his own sense of responsibility to "take care of the whole family".

"I have to hand over the family business to me. I am not good enough to have ambition alone. I have to have a direction and plan in the future." He thought silently, "I can't let my grandma mention selling the house again."

Dou Xun saw that he closed his eyes and didn't move for a long time, thinking that he was asleep, so he followed him up.

Two people were lying on the single bed, and the feet of the bed squeaked gently. Dou Xun stopped his movements. Seeing that Xu Xilin was not disturbed, he turned sideways and hugged the quilt in his arms. At first, Dou Xun only put one arm on it, but later he was not satisfied. He pulled himself up, buried his face on the quilt and rubbed it hard, thinking: "This is mine."

However, before he could catch up enough, the phone rang suddenly. Before Xu Xilin could open his eyes, Dou Xun had already "lifted" to sit up, looking unhappy when he was studying hard, and grabbed Xu Xilin's cell phone and threw it into his arms with a very smelly expression.

Xu Xilin didn't know why the person who was still tired of wagai just now was unhappy again, so he answered the phone while rubbing Dou Xun's ears to play, so as not to feel ignored.

Then a mature voice came from the phone: "The results have been made! Have you checked it? Go and check it!"

Xu Xilin: “…”

He also began to feel that the phone was so annoying.

Every year when the college entrance examination results are obtained, the key classes of No. 6 Middle School are talked about for a long time, such as "Who is in that class and is admitted to XX University, I heard that they are a middle-aged student in their class", or "The average English score of their class is more than 130, and there is a broken school of No. 13 who has a special list for the list."

But this year, the whole class was almost silenced.

Lao Cheng had a fate with his first choice. Although Yu Yiran had a chance, his major might have to be adjusted. Luo Bing was said to have hit Siberia in science. If there were some extra points to save her life, she might have to find a place to repeat the school. Wu Tao went to the University of Sports and had no expectations for his future sewing sandbags for the little girl in the future.

In order to stay in the local area, Xu Xilin signed up for a relatively safe school - a school with the second highest grade than him. Now it seems that this is a very wise decision. He regretted when applying for a volunteer. At that time, several good universities in other places seemed to be sure, but unfortunately, they could not go to take care of their grandmother. Only after the results came to realize that it was not a pity at all. He could not reach any of the "pretty sure" ones.

There is also Cai Jing... Cai Jing is missing the exam.

Originally, the results were to be celebrated, but everyone had such a bad exam, and there was nothing to celebrate. They called Dou Xun and bought some fruit gift boxes to see Qilixiang. Qilixiang should have been very disappointed, but it was not revealed. In front of the graduated students, she seemed much more kind. The head teacher who peeped at the back door like a horror every day turned into a very gentle aunt next door, and personally took the cooking to keep them for a meal.

Then Xu Xilin took the lead and went back to the school, borrowed a basketball from the nursing school teacher, and returned to the basketball court to relive the old place.

"Three-on-three" people are not enough, so they have to play around. Everyone is the same as each other, competing for each other to shoot.

In the end, Dou Xun, who played the most stinky ball, scored the highest score - Xu Xilin always protected him. In the end, Xu Xilin, who was angry with the public, was pressed under the basket and cleaned up.

While drinking drinks under the shade of the tree, Lao Cheng mentioned his plan to open a skewer shop, saying that he would open an account in the bank. When he went to college, he would find a way to work and make money, and strive to earn the start-up capital in four years. Yu Yiran and Wu Tao heard about this for the first time and expressed their support, so they rushed to the bank collectively and opened an empty account with a sweat.

Yu Yiran suggested: "In the future, we will start making money by ourselves, so we will transfer money to this household - we can only make money by ourselves, and we cannot ask our family for it. In the future, the 'grandfather' store will be opened and everyone will be shareholders, okay?"

After the unanimous vote, they named the account "Go Home Project".

After finishing this matter, Wu Tao suddenly asked: "What is Lao Cai? Do any of you know about it?"

No one answered.

The truth of this matter will probably be buried forever - but after a year or two, I heard that Li Bozhi had committed something and was arrested. Xu Xilin still heard Dou Xun, who was particularly revengeful, but after hearing it, he forgot. Anyway, he could no longer remember which green onion Li Bozhi was.

This is the story later.
Chapter completed!