Chapter 93

Ren Zhaoyuan will not only send Mid-Autumn Festival to his uncle's house.

On festivals such as the Spring Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival, which are valued by the elders, Ren Zhaoyuan will visit Teacher Sun before the festival.

In the past, he mostly came by himself, but this year, Tan Zheng came with him as soon as he heard it.

In Teacher Sun's house, Tan Zheng has always called Ren Zhaoyuan a brother, but Ren Zhaoyuan didn't take it to heart, and it's not that he never called him before.

Unexpectedly, Tan Zheng seemed to be running out of calls, calling on the way home, calling when he got home, and calling when he was most private at night.

At those times, this title was even worse than Tan Zheng's deliberately calling him "Teacher Ren" in the past.

Ren Zhaoyuan was hot and curled up, but he was trapped in Tan Zheng's side of the world and couldn't escape for half a minute, so he could only endure it.

"Wake up, brother?"

Before Ren Zhaoyuan opened his eyes, he reached out to block Tan Zheng's mouth.

The voice announcement that the plane was about to land had been ringing for a while, but Ren Zhaoyuan didn't hear it.

The airport was picked up by someone arranged by Tan Zheng, and the checked luggage and gifts were also picked up. Ren Zhaoyuan and Tan Zheng went to the bathroom first.

The voyage was not long, but he slept all the way and had to get dressed.

"It's not messy, it's perfect," Tan Zheng stood behind and looked at Ren Zhaoyuan in the mirror, "If you're sleepy, get in the car and sleep for a while."

Ren Zhaoyuan replied angrily, "Who's to blame?"

Tan Zheng immediately admitted his mistake: "blame me, blame me."

I'm going home today. Tan Zheng didn't want to do anything the night before, but Ren Zhaoyuan's way of covering his ears while listening to him calling "Master" on the bed was really attractive.

At the beginning, I wanted to taste it, but after I started, I couldn't control it at all.

"Help me take off the earrings."

"Um?"

"My parents' generation may not be used to it." When he went out in the morning, Ren Zhaoyuan let Tan Zheng clean it up for him, and only noticed it now.

Tan Zheng didn't think about it here: "It's okay, you can just show them the most normal appearance, and you don't need to change anything."

"Not the same thing."

Ren Zhaoyuan raised his hand to pick it himself, but Tan Zheng immediately took over: "I'll pick it for you."

The ear studs that were taken off had nothing to hold, so Tan Zheng folded it in a tissue and put it in his pocket.

"I used tissue paper to wrap my jewelry and lost it many times," Ren Zhaoyuan threw the tissue to wipe his hands into the trash, "Not only me, but many people in the Design Garden have done this kind of thing. In a pocket or bag, and then throw it away as garbage, and when I think about it, I can’t find it.”

Tan Zheng subconsciously reached out and touched his pocket: "I remember, I won't throw it away as garbage."

"Well," Ren Zhaoyuan paused for a while, "I'm not really worried about that."

"What's wrong?"

Ren Zhaoyuan did not speak for a few seconds.

At this age, and it's not the first time, Ren Zhaoyuan doesn't know how to say it.

Tan Zheng raised his hand worriedly and put his hands on his back: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"No," Ren Zhaoyuan looked at him and smiled helplessly, "I seem a little nervous."

Ren Zhaoyuan, nervous?

He was always calm, gentle, calm, always at ease, always calm, but now he told Tan Zheng that he was nervous.

Who can associate Ren Zhaoyuan with this word?

At least Tan Zheng never put the two together.

When he went to see Ren Zhaoyuan's uncle and aunt, he wasn't really nervous, it was more appropriate to pay more attention.

The only person who can make Tan Zheng nervous is Ren Zhaoyuan.

It's not that can't understand the nervousness that comes with seeing partner's parents for the first time. This is normal, but it is unimaginable for Ren Zhaoyuan.

A few days ago, Ren Zhaoyuan also called his parents to say hello and explain the time of the visit, including choosing gifts and arranging work. Everything was in an orderly and proper manner. Tan Zheng was used to his way of doing things, and he didn't think that going home together to see his parents would have any special impact on Ren Zhaoyuan's emotions.

There are a few reasons why he would be nervous when he sees his lover's parents, but his parents did not object, he would not be influenced by others, and Ren Zhaoyuan was beyond reproach.

What's more, this is too far from Ren Zhaoyuan's usual style.

Heaven and earth are separated.

However, Tan Zheng held Ren Zhaoyuan's hand after only a brief moment of stunned, and asked him softly why he was just meeting him. If Ren Zhaoyuan felt any discomfort, they would go back to City S immediately.

Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't help but smile: "It's not that serious, just a little."

Tan Zheng made sure that he had nothing before he laughed lightly: "It turns out that I am so powerful that I actually made Teacher Ren nervous."

"Yes," Ren Zhaoyuan said softly as he approached him with a smile, "Mr. Tan is not as powerful as anyone else."

As soon as Tan Zheng was fascinated, Ren Zhaoyuan had already pulled his hand around him and was about to leave.

"Don't wait for me."

"You have long legs, don't wait."

"Who said no, if you lose it, you have to find it."

"Go to the radio to find it? Little Tan Zheng, little Tan Zheng, after hearing the broadcast, please—ah... don't make trouble with me, I'm outside..."

It happened to be a holiday, and Tan Xuqing was also at home. He had been sending messages since yesterday, and today he has not stopped a message almost every ten minutes.

Tan Zheng and the others were already waiting downstairs before they arrived. When he saw the car approaching, he turned his head and shouted upstairs: "Dad! Come back!"

"Hey!" Tan's father stuck his head out from the second-floor windowsill in response, and said to Tan's mother who was busy in the kitchen, "Tan Zheng and the others are here!"

Tan Xuqing jumped up to meet the approaching car, called out to Tan Zheng who got off the other side, and then took Ren Zhaoyuan, who was getting off on his side, to look at his hand.

"It's all right, it's all right," Ren Zhaoyuan spread out his hand to show her, "Is the injury on your hand healed? Did it affect your homework?"

Tan Xuqing nodded and shook his head.

Ren Zhaoyuan supported Tan Xuqing's shoulder and bent down to look at her: "what's the matter?"

Tan Xuqing's eyes turned red.

Ren Zhaoyuan's hand was the best looking hand she had ever seen.

The ten fingers are long and thin, fair and flawless, flexible and powerful, especially such a beautiful hand can design many amazing jewelry.

She admires Ren Zhaoyuan, likes Ren Zhaoyuan, the more contact she has, the more she admires and likes him.

Seeing the countless scars on these hands from the fingers to the palms, I couldn't figure out what I was feeling, and I was so uncomfortable that I wanted to cry.

"Don't cry," Ren Zhaoyuan smiled warmly, "It doesn't affect your hands, it's the same as before except for the ugly."

Tan Xuqing shook his head like a rattle and spoke with a slight nasal tone: "It's not ugly, it's still pretty."

"I thought it was too ugly for you to accept."

"No!"

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and stroked her hair, and looked at her palm.

The scar left by the wound is very clear, and it seems that it will not disappear, but fortunately it is only the length of a knuckle.

"Did you use the scar removal ointment your brother bought on time?"

"I use it, but it's just not on time," Tan Xuqing retracted his hand a little embarrassedly, "I don't usually notice it, and it's easy to forget it if it doesn't hurt."

The driver took things out of the trunk, Tan Zheng took the luggage of the two and called Tan Xuqing: "Tan Qing, come and help."

"Oh!"

When the four of them were walking into the building with their things, Father Tan happened to come down and grab the things in Tan Xuqing's hand. Tan Xuqing hid and said "no" and ran to the front to press the elevator.

"It's Zhaoyuan," Tan's father came to take over the gift from Zhaoyuan, "It's been hard work on the road."

"Uncle, it's not hard, I can take it."

"Hey, I'll take it, I'll take it."

Ren Zhaoyuan did not refuse again: "Thank you uncle."

Tan Zheng handed one of his hands to Ren Zhaoyuan: "Then help me get it."

Father Tan heard the words "hey" and said, "this child."

Ren Zhaoyuan took it with a smile, Tan Zheng left behind and stretched out his hand towards the driver, who then bowed to him and said that he was going back first.

The distance to the first floor is in the blink of an eye, and Tan Xuqing usually does not bother to take the elevator up and down the stairs.

Mother Tan was standing at the door and looked this way, and when she saw a few people came out, she immediately stepped forward to greet them: "Why do you bring so many things, Tan Zheng doesn't know how to persuade him."

Tan Zheng said, "He wants to buy it."

"Hello Auntie," Ren Zhaoyuan copied Tan Zheng's previous lines, "Not much, just a little thought."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Tan Zheng's lips curved.

It was almost noon, Tan mother packed up early to prepare lunch, and greeted Ren Zhaoyuan to sit first.

"There are planes and cars on the road. Are you tired? Take a break and eat later."

"Auntie not tired," Ren Zhaoyuan asked when she saw Tan's mother wearing an apron and was about to go to the kitchen, "Can I help?"

"No, just sit and chat, you'll be fine soon."

Ren Zhaoyuan saw Tan's mother go to the kitchen by herself, and turned to look at Tan Zheng.

"My mother is not used to having people beside her when she is cooking. She says it's okay to get in the way, just sit and rest for a while."

Tan Zheng had hired housekeeping for the family, but Mother Tan was reluctant to use it. She likes to be clean and quick, and she always feels unsatisfactory watching others work. She is not used to other people's intervention in cooking. Every time Tan Xuqing enters the kitchen, she is said to be a "disservice".

This has always been the case in the family. Tan's mother cooks, and Tan's father is responsible for cleaning up after meals. It is not necessarily who does housework such as sweeping the floor and washing clothes. When Tan Zheng and Tan Xuqing are at home, they are only required to tidy up their own clothes and rooms.

After a few people chatted for a long time, Tan's mother brought the dishes from the kitchen to the restaurant. When Tan's father saw it, he greeted Ren Zhaoyuan and the others to wash their hands, and got up and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

When he arrived at the restaurant after washing his hands, the table was full of dishes. Tan Xuqing was in charge of pouring the juice and separating the dishes. Tan Zheng opened a chair for Ren Zhaoyuan and let him sit.

The dining table is long, Tan's father and Tan's mother sit on one side, Tan Zheng and Ren Zhaoyuan sit opposite, and Tan Xuqing sits next to Ren Zhaoyuan.

"I don't know if it suits your taste, but try it."

"It smells good," Ren Zhaoyuan took a chopstick of the nearest eggplant, "It's delicious."

Mother Tan said with a smile: "Tan Zheng said you don't drink alcohol, but it just so happens that your uncle doesn't drink now, let's eat more food."

"Okay, you must eat more."

Mother Tan cooked ten dishes, and Ren Zhaoyuan mostly used chopsticks in the four or five dishes that were close to him. Tan Zheng didn't say much, and only picked up Ren Zhaoyuan's favorite dishes after a while.

He was used to doing it, and Ren Zhaoyuan was also used to it. After he finished speaking, he ate the food in the plate and didn't think much about it for a while.

"Change the positions of these dishes, Zhaoyuan likes to eat this?"

"I don't need auntie, I love to eat, and I can get it."

When Tan Zheng served Ren Zhaoyuan with food again, Ren Zhaoyuan reached out under the table and touched Tan Zheng's leg, and Tan Zheng turned his head to look at him.

Ren Zhaoyuan said: "You eat more."

Tan Zheng responded and understood. Although he felt nothing, but once again when he wanted to serve Ren Zhaoyuan, he turned the direction and put it on the plate in front of him.

After dinner, when Ren Zhaoyuan put away the dishes in front of him, Tan Zheng saw that Tan Zheng had already picked it up when he wanted to say no.

At this moment, Tan's father is washing dishes in the kitchen, Tan's mother and Ren Zhaoyuan are chatting, and Tan Xuqing is watching the video of problem-solving with a tablet.

"Tan Qing, if you're studying, go back to your room and quarrel with you."

Tan Xuqing put on an earphone and couldn't tell what they were talking about, but he still wanted to get together: "It's okay, Mom, you can talk, don't worry about me."

Tan’s mother asked about the work of Ren Zhaoyuan’s parents, and Ren Zhaoyuan only said that it was for scientific research.

Tan Zheng was afraid that Ren Zhaoyuan would be uncomfortable, so he diverted the topic.

"Go back to your room and rest, I'm ready."

Father Tan washed his hands and came over, agreeing, "Yes, take a nap to nourish your spirits."

Ren Zhaoyuan was indeed a little tired. After returning to the room, he looked at Tan Zheng's things with great interest, and fell asleep not long after laying down.

Tan Zheng originally wanted to hug him to sleep together, but the mosquitoes from nowhere kept circling him. Tan Zheng grabbed the mosquito a few times before twisting the mosquito in his hand, and looked at Ren Zhaoyuan, who had just fallen asleep, and got out of bed lightly.

Mother Tan was still outside when she saw Tan Zheng come out and asked him, "Why didn't you sleep?"

"Do you have electric mosquito coils at home?"

"Also, I'll take it for you. Are there mosquitoes in the house?"

"Saw one."

"Bite it? Do you want balsamic oil?"

"Probably not," Tan Zheng thought for a while, "Get a bottle."

"It may be that I opened the door too long to come in in the morning. Mosquito lamps have been used at home, and mosquitoes are rarely seen."

Tan Zheng took the mobile phone and sent a message to the driver: "I'll ask someone to buy some mosquito nets here."

"My dad and I are not used to using it. It always feels boring to watch. Tan Qing has a room, you can just buy one."

"it is good."

Tan Zheng went back to the bedroom to put the electric mosquito coil on the head of the bed, and then went out to the kitchen. Mother Tan watched him open the cupboard to look for it, and said, "Your cup is outside."

"I'll give it to Zhaoyuan."

"He hasn't slept yet?"

"Sleep, get ready to wake up and drink, mom, go and rest."

"Oh," Tan mother paused for two seconds, then answered again, "Okay."

Looking back when he walked out of a turn, Tan Zheng was bowing his body and carefully washing the newly dismantled cup. After washing, he took half a cup of drinking water to flush out the water droplets on the inner wall, and then took another cup after emptying it.

In the room, Father Tan was already lying down and was fanning with a fan with his eyes closed.

Mother Tan sat beside the bed and pushed him back after a while.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"What do you think of Ren Zhaoyuan?"

"I think it's good or bad. Tan Zheng thinks good is good. You don't know how much he has ideas?"

Of course she knew.

When Tan Zheng took the college entrance examination a year earlier, he did not discuss it with his family at all. The consent form was signed by the parents and handed in by himself. Only when the admission notice was sent to the family did they know that the child was admitted to the university.

That was because the school teacher couldn't contact Tan Zheng immediately, so he sent it according to the address of the admission information.

From registration, examination, to checking grades, choosing a school, and choosing a major, Tan Zheng did not miss a single word, and kept it secret.

Not to mention the fact that they were far away after they were admitted to the university. They couldn't get involved in anything except the monthly remittance of living expenses. Tan Zheng would never have to worry about them. It didn't take long for Tan Zheng to even pay for living expenses, and he could remit money to his family's bank card after paying the tuition by himself.

After graduating and working, they only know that Tan Zheng's career is getting better and better, making more and more money, and the new house, new car and new furniture are all bought by Tan Zheng, but they even know how Tan Zheng made this career. Do not know at all.

Parents and their children are in a relationship of concern, and there is no need to worry about where the relationship can be intimate.

The bigger and stronger Tan Zheng is, the further away they are from Tan Zheng's life, and they can't even give effective care, let alone interfere with his decision.

Just like when the same-sex marriage law was passed a few years ago, Tan's mother was still telling Tan's father that it was not good or orthodox the night before. The next day, Tan Zheng told them directly that he was gay. They were stunned for a long time and couldn't say anything.

Gradually I forced myself to accept it.

Later, when saw him a lot, thought, it's just that can't have children, as long as people can live a steady life, it's not impossible.

At first she knew that Tan Zheng talked about a divorced man who was seven years older than her, but she couldn't accept it, but she was used to accepting Tan Zheng's decision and opening herself up. People who mess around, stability is a good thing. It is also good to be older, mature, and know how to take care of people.

But when we met today, although we only got along for a while, it didn't delay Mother Tan's understanding.

Where is Ren Zhaoyuan taking care of Tan Zheng, it is simply Tan Zheng circling around Ren Zhaoyuan.

I feel that it is unbalanced for Tan Zheng to take care of Ren Zhaoyuan, who is older and divorced, and also feel that it is not good in heart.

She loves Tan Zheng very much, but later, with Tan Xuqing, it is inevitable that she will divide her energy. Tan Zheng is a sensible brother, but Tan Xuqing is small and in poor health, so she can't take care of both sides.

When Tan Zheng's admission letter was delivered to her home, she was shocked that she cared too little about Tan Zheng, and it was too late.

Even though Tan Xuqing's health has recovered, she has the time and energy to realize her negligence and wants to make up for her efforts, but she has no way to start.

I can only explain that I am a boy and a girl, because Tan Zheng's personality changed when he grew up.

But now she has seen it with her own eyes, and it's not that Tan Zheng's personality is not close to people.

"Do you think Ren Zhaoyuan is bad?"

Mother Tan was silent for a few seconds, and said, "It's not bad, or it's different from what I thought. I thought he was much older and divorced. The two of them together can take good care of Tan Zheng."

"Tan Zheng is sticking to the back like his tail so vigorously. It's useless for us to think about what we want. I want him to marry a daughter-in-law and come back, so we can think about it. It's up to my parents, he can live as he wants."

Mother Tan sighed, not in the mood to rest after all, and got up from the bed.

"What are you going to do?"

"It's not sleepy, you go to sleep."

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!