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date="2021-11-08"

title="Chapter 47: A Warm Family Atmosphere"

weight="146000"

series = ["My Partner was Assigned to me by the Country"]

mode = "manual"

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Auston's arrival was warmly welcomed by the whole family. Ryan, who was carrying a salute, was squeezed to the corner. Even the severely shed Taifu and the cold little mecha were more popular than him at first.

"General Dalton." Cousin Connor put his arms to Ryan's side and looked at his little cousin jokingly. "Are you surprised when I first met? I feel very incredible to share and share the changes in my heart. I want to get First-hand material, maybe I will write you an autobiography or something in the future."

"Ryan's eyes widened slightly, looking at Conner's dress, "Brother, why are you dressed like this, Feng Ge has no monsters for you to fight."

Wearing a melee camouflage uniform, a camouflage of grass on his shoulders, oil paint on his face, and a grass ring on his head, Connor seems to have just retreated from a battlefield, and his eyes are full of excitement and blood after the fierce battle. Exciting fierce. After arriving at the safe rear, the "warrior" who smelled of gunpowder on his body couldn't help showing fatigue, fear and gratitude for surviving. However, Connor is not a soldier. He lives in peaceful times, lives in the safe and quiet e69 Fengge Planting Star, and is an online writer.

"Connor, what are you doing?" Ryan asked.

Connor carried the disguise of carrying on his shoulders, with many dead branches and leaves on it. Even though he is exhausted, he still insists on teasing his cousin. His spirit is commendable. "I'm not writing the song of beacon recently. When I write about the battlefield, I can't get in my emotions. I just got a set of equipment to experience it in depth."

Ryan looked at the mud spots splashed on Connor, some were dried up, some were still moist and exuding the original natural flavor, and there were many scratches on the pants. This is not a simple experience, this is simply going in. "You can relax a little bit, with such a large amount of updates every day, and experience the life of the army, your body is important."

"Fortunately, it's time to exercise. When you have time, you can tell me about the war." After the serious business was finished, Connor returned to a nonchalant appearance, and the oil paint couldn't stop the sun's tough face. Gossiping expression, "When you asked me about those things, I wondered that your wife is not simple, it must be your leader, but I didn’t expect that the leader is so big. Hehehe, your relationship is similar to what I’m writing now."

Ryan "Don't laugh like that, I panic."

Connor touched his chin and said, "In the song of the beacon, the deputy admired the emperor for a long time. Your mood can be substituted into it. It is the subordinate's admiration for the superior, and it is very substituting. Baby, you must share it with me. Love experience and mental journey." Looking at the little brother pitifully, Connor said, "In order to make this relationship acceptable to readers, I think my head is bald."

Ryan looked at his cousin with a smile, his lips moved slightly, and he uttered two words coldly, "No." He emphasized, "Qin Feng has been single all his life, and he doesn't like his lieutenant."

Connor, "Oh, I knew you would refuse, so I just asked. You have to know that as a writer, you must be brave to try and explore the unknown. Emperor Anderson said that he would not even try to do it, and a salted fish What’s the difference. Also, I’ve done textual research. Stark has admiration and admiration for the Great, so the novel I wrote is reasonable. Okay, I’ll go upstairs and change my clothes."

Ryan's face was almost distorted, and he resisted the urge to hit his cousin. He said expressionlessly, "Stark is the half-adopted son of the emperor, don't write anything."

"I know, but I have seen the element of love from some autobiography. Obviously the adopted son has an unusual sentiment to the emperor." Instead of discussing this with Ryan, Connor suppressed his ridiculous mood, looked at Ryan seriously, and wanted to give it to his younger brother. He opened his arms in a hug, "Happy newlywed, Ryan."

Ryan allowed the other person to hug him and didn't stop him from rubbing the wet mud on his clothes. "Thank you."

"I'm going to change my clothes, my mother has already looked at me a few times."

"Wait." Ryan yelled to Connor, opened the suitcase and took out a letter from it, "As you said, Francis Fan Ting asked me to bring the letter, as long as he has your permission, he will come to us. Home as a guest."

Connor just raised his hand but put it down. After wiping his hands on the inside of the clean clothes, he took the letter and said casually, "Oh, there are fans' letters again. It's really distressing. They are always in the letter. Expressing your love for me makes people feel overwhelmed. For your face, I reluctantly accept him as a guest."

The most discordant person in the family is my cousin. If you don't care about the fans, just pick it up with your dirty hands. Why wipe it up and take it seriously. Ryan is here to put his words down, and Connor will find something for himself because of his wrong mouth sooner or later.

Relatives gathered around Alston and talked to him lively. Alston responded awkwardly. His mother always held his arm, with a smile of joy and satisfaction on his face. Connor retracted his gaze and reminded Ryan, "No one believes that your partner is General Dalton. Even if you see a real person, you probably think that you just look alike. This is not good, there will be backlashes later. You have to make it clear earlier."

Ryan nodded, "You are right, I know."

"Okay, I'll change my clothes and come down to the party later. Hey, I hope everyone will behave naturally."

Ryan threw the luggage aside, squeezed in from among the elders, squeezed in the middle and held Allston's hand. The bewildered Allston looked at Ryan for help, and Ryan squeezed his hand comfortingly. Relatives and friends squeezed each other's eyes, look, how good the relationship between the two children is.

Fitting marriage is no better than free love. It takes a long period of running-in relationship to become intimate. Obviously, it is the most special and perfect presentation like Ryan and Alston.

Mom Paley let go of Alston’s hand and walked to her husband’s side and leaned on him. The two looked at each other and then looked at the two children standing in the middle. As parents, there is nothing more happier than seeing their children. happy.

Standing next to his parents was Ryan's old grandmother. The old lady had become very short due to her age. She put her hands on the cane, and looked at Ryan and Alston with her mouth pursed. The mood in her cloudy eyes was a bit complicated.

The e69 planting star is an industry handed down by the ancestors of the Ryan family. In this generation, Ryan's parents took over the operation. Ryan's uncle and his family opened a fresh food supermarket in Newnes and directly supplied the crop meat on e69. My uncle was engaged in breeding research, so he worked with his wife who was a gardener for her brother-in-law. Their daughter, Ryan's cousin, studied early childhood education. He runs the only kindergarten on e69 and teaches the children of the workers. Aunt Peggy lived here with her son Connor after the divorce. Aunty's craftsmanship in making desserts is very good. She taught people how to make desserts on Star.

In addition to relatives, there were also father's friends and family, Uncle Potter and his wife Hyland. The two had no children yet, and they always regarded Ryan as their own.

The elders are very pleased to see that Ryan has his own partner.

The lively and festive music continued, and the elders fell silent amidst the sound of the music, looking at the protagonists of today's party, Ryan and Alston. Ryan shook Auston's hand and solemnly introduced to his dearest relatives, "Mom and Dad, grandma, I brought my love back, his name is Auston, General Dalton, the general of the empire. We get along very happily and happily, Mom and Dad, can you bless us?"

General Dalton

Although Ryan has emphasized his partner's name many times before and sent them many photos, his parents and some other relatives have never connected the smiling young man in the photo with the alienated and indifferent general in the news.

The scene is quiet.

In the silence, Allston squeezed his hands tightly, squeezing Ryan a little bit pain but never broke away. Feeling sweat leaking from Allston's palm, Ryan stood closer to him. Alston knew his problem, and once he was nervous, his face wouldn't look too good. He tried to control himself, making his face look a little weird.

The silence didn't last long. The old grandmother, who hadn't made a sound after Ryan came back, came out, sternly, and the sound of the crutches falling on the ground seemed to hit everyone's hearts. The old grandmother faltered, and there was no special emotion on her face that had experienced wind and frost. She walked up to Alston and looked up at the young man named Dalton.

In the eyes of the old grandmother, Auston's heart sank. He seemed to be a little soldier who had been reviewed by the superiors, and his anxiety was no longer enough to describe his mood at the moment. He held his breath, his hands and feet stiffened, so that he was afraid of being rejected, a chill slowly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"My child, you are welcome to be a member of the family, and I wish you a happy wedding." After five or six seconds, the old grandmother released the crutches, opened her arms and embraced the nervous and restless Auston lovingly, "Our little one , It’s just an ordinary family. Ryan is a child with no city, very easy to get along with, Auston, you are here.

"No, no." Allston bent over and hugged the old grandmother, and said incoherently, "Don't say that grandma, Ryan is very good. Meeting him is the biggest fortune of my life. I like you very much and I like planting stars. I like a plain life. Please don’t think of me as a general. In life, I am just an ordinary person."

He lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes quivered, covering the soreness in his eyes.

The old grandmother gently patted Auston on the back twice with her old hand, "Good boy, as long as you are well, this home will always be open to you."

Ryan hugged grandma and Alston from the side, "Grandma, we will be happy, thank you."

The oldest in this family has already expressed his attitude. Of course the others obeyed, and the general is just an identity. They accepted Auston from the bottom of their hearts as early as Ryan found the other half. Of course, this identity is terrible. Just as the imperial president walked into the Pongmen Xinghu on a remote planet, the citizens would subconsciously be nervous, excited, and cautious. They didn't know where to put their hands and feet, and how to get along with such a big official naturally.

The course is a bit esoteric, but fortunately, as long as you calm your mind, there is nothing you can't learn.

And Allston is very easy, with a warm smile, which is completely different from the aloof, alienated and indifferent general in the news. Otherwise, they would not be able to connect the two after Ryan said his name and posted a photo. .

After holding each other for a while, letting go, the old grandmother glanced at Ryan angrily, "Where are there two people like this with the same name? They all say it's a coincidence. They lied to themselves, my child, grandma gave you a red envelope, wish You will be in peace and harmony for a hundred years."

The red red envelope with gilded Double Happiness was delivered to Alston. It was the first time received the red envelope, and it felt heavy.

Afterwards, her mother stepped forward, and she was a little surprised, but not too shocked. With Ryan's previous primers, they were actually mentally prepared, but they just couldn't believe it. He gave Alston a loving hug from his mother, and his mother said with moist eyes, "You must be happy."

"Bless you." Dad was slightly more restrained than his mother, but his eyes were still red, so he didn't say much, and gave them a hug.

Mom and Dad also gave red envelopes, and finally other relatives gave blessings, and the elders all gave red envelopes. The Chinese culture is inherited very well in the Lane family. went to the bank to exchange the paper money that is rarely used in life and put it in, which represents the heart and approval of relatives.

The party will not end, because it hasn't started yet. When Ryan and Alston go upstairs and change their clothes, they can continue. There is a big meal and after-dinner leisure. It is a time for family ties and exchanges of information. Driven upstairs by his parents, Ryan led Alston to their room on the third floor. Before returning home, Mom and Dad had said that they redecorated his room, the style remained the same, that is, the study next door After getting through and getting together, the bedroom space is larger, and a baby room is separated. When the two of them have children in the future, they can take care of them nearby when they are still young.

"Oston, we're home." Ryan opened the door and said to Alston with a smile.

Alston, holding the red envelope, nodded, looking forward to it.

Click.

After the crisp opening of the door, the beige door was pushed open, and everything in the room slowly appeared in front of the two of them. The self-built house in the home-planted star is not worth the price of land. The house is built at will, and it can be as big as it is. Ryan’s room is originally very large, and the space has become more spacious after some decoration. The entrance is the glass door that occupies most of the wall. The sliding door opens a small part, leading to a three-meter-wide sunny balcony. Standing on the balcony, you can see the rippling lake and the coconut trees and palm trees standing quietly on the shore. , Seeing the delicate pink sandy beach under the tree, it was dusk, and the bright red clouds reflected on the calm and light pink lake water, indicating that tomorrow would be a sunny weather.

On the floor-to-ceiling sliding door, there was a bright red double happiness, the white gauze curtain in front of the door was hanging down, and the breeze was blowing, and the thin gauze curtain was shaking slightly.

Indoors, the walls are pasted with light gray wallpaper, and some Ryan's collections are hung. A two-meter-wide bed was placed against the wall at the head of the bed. The dark blue duvet cover originally belonging to the Lane style was taken away and replaced with a festive red. There were also many red dates, peanuts, longans, and lotus seeds. These nuts were placed on the bed. Also put on the word "hi".

The whole room was filled with the breath of newlyweds.

Aston walked inside, sometimes standing in front of the bookshelf and looking at Ryan’s collection, sometimes walking to the sliding door and staring in a daze, or standing by the bed and watching the nuts on the bed. He knew that this represented in Chinese culture. "Giving birth early." Then he went to the cubicle and saw the environment inside, his eyes widened suddenly, "Ryan, Ryan."

"Yeah" Ryan walked in and couldn't help his mouth shaking when he saw the layout of the baby's room, "This is too exaggerated."

"Fortunately, I like these photos."

Some photos are posted on the wall of the baby room. The photo synthesis technology used can synthesize the appearance of the husband and wife's future children. It was there in the ancient earth period. Today's technology is better. Not surprisingly, the child will be this in the future. Looks. Aston touched the photo with his fingertips, as if he touched a child's pudgy face, and he said, "I like it very much."

Ryan hugged him from behind, breathing on Auston's neck, "We work hard."

Allston nodded seriously, "Yeah"

The protagonist of the wedding party finally appeared. The little bears who replaced the two of them did not put them away. They leaned against each other and looked at everyone with a smile. On the big round table, the delicious food made by a few men and women who are good at cooking dominates everyone’s attention. The most eye-catching thing is the roast chicken in the middle of the table. The chicken is not firewood at all, it is full of delicious juices, and the mother's exclusive secret marinade does not grab the fragrance of the chicken itself, but can also enhance a delicious level. The baby potatoes, carrots, and onions roasted with the chicken release their own fragrance, but also absorb the marinade and chicken. They are also very delicious.

The whole family sat together and ate very happily. Even the Daifuku under the table had a plate with prepared chicken without seasoning. Daifuku ate very happily, with his tail thrown behind him. Tossing and tossing, meowing meow, look, where is the mighty power of the b612 asteroid overlord Griffon, this whole cat with wings.

After eating, take a short rest and play mahjong leisurely after the meal

Uncle Potter yelled, "Come here, play mahjong, it doesn't matter whether Orston can or not, it's easy to learn, we will teach you."

"No." Alston had no entertainment in his previous life, and it wouldn't count as a trip to the Emperor's Museum once in a while.

Uncle Potter has already launched the Mahjong table. He said, "It's okay, let Ryan take you. He can play mahjong with us when he is three years old. He can play mahjong with us as soon as he gets started. It's rare to beat him."

"It's boring to play mahjong with Ryan. I always lose." Cousin Connor took the lead to sit at the table, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come on, stop the strawberries, and eat all the strawberries in front of you in the end."

This is all for Ryan. The amount of winnings is boring. Gambling is not allowed. It is best to win prizes. Eat as much as you win. In the end, the winner may not be able to have the last laugh, hehe.

The last ones on the table were Uncle, Uncle Potter, Connor and the novice Orston. Aston brought Master's, Ryan and him were alone. With Ryan's participation, he almost knew the outcome of the game from the beginning, after all, he has rich experience.

Playing cards in the living room, mom and dad talk in the kitchen.

"Qin Yi, take the cheesecake out of the refrigerator and it's ready to eat." Like my sister, mother Paley is also a culinary expert, making all kinds of small desserts very delicious, and Ryan learned from her.

Dad Qin Yi opened the refrigerator and took out the cheesecake, dotted with full-grained raspberries. "It looks delicious."

The mother sneered, "Which time did it taste bad."

"Of course, my wife did the best." The gentleness between Ryan's eyebrows and eyes was inherited from his father, who is a considerate man who makes people feel kind when he looks at him.

Mother took out the knife to divide the cake. The knife was about to fall. She paused and said with some anxiety, "It's really General Dalton. I'm really afraid that their status is not equal, and there will be many conflicts in the future. My little Lane is a stupid kid. If you look for it, it will not change. Later, he found that the general's status is getting higher and higher, and he has always been a small soldier. Will the gap in family status make him feel uncomfortable"

"Paley, what do you think? Our Ryan is not a fragile person. He will only work hard to move forward and be a man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with his wife, so that he will not complain about himself."

Paley sighed, "I just think too much, you are right. But Ryan is not smart."

Dad "Did you have any misunderstandings about your son?" Dad didn't meet anyone better than his son.

My mother said, "Look at him, how many girls and boys like him when he was in school, he can't see any of them, and children are chasing home. He was stunned that they were here to buy agricultural and sideline products, and finally enthusiastically delivered them. I made three or four eggs. I went to the kitchen during the distribution and did not refute. I happily did it. What do you say is it stupid? Also, when he was just born, he couldn’t cry, laugh, and was stupid. He stared at the ceiling blankly, feeding him milk and he refused to eat it. In a blink of an eye, he has grown so much, and maybe he will soon become a father."

My mother is full of emotions and she doesn't have to suppress her tears in front of her husband. The middle-aged woman who looks gentle and demure in appearance is silently crying, not because of sadness, but because of the joy of his son growing up, "I just hope they are well."

"Yes, me too."

In the crisp sound of the collision of mahjong blocks, Ryan and Alston teamed up to almost let his cousin Connor win the handle. Feed the cards, feed the cards, and feed them. The cousin almost couldn't hold strawberries on the plate beside him.

Alston is more conscientious and his hands are loose. He didn't let his cousin win too badly. He is as smart as he has learned mahjong. Ryan was broken, and he wished his cousin win the game today. Who asked him to write a song of beacon, arranged an unwarranted love for Emperor Anderson, and played another card. Ryan suddenly looked at his cousin, his eyes blazing, and he could see Connor's back tightened. The last time his cousin looked at him like this, he pulled out the carrot for ten days and his hands were crippled.

With a smile from brother and friend, Ryan suddenly stopped targeting Connor, and even wanted to win a few more. He decided to give some materials to the song of the beacon, such as the super luxurious toilet in the museum, such as how many people have the emperor secretly loved, and how many people have developed super friendship feelings, such as indulging in playing mahjong, can't write casually, pen for cousin

Ryan's hand was loosened, Connor, who was so angry that top of the head almost flew up, stopped winning, but felt chilled behind his back. He squinted his eyes and looked at Ryan, fearing that this kid would be bad, but Ryan didn't stop until the end of the game. What to do, is it because he thinks too much

The uncle's family and Uncle Potter's husband and wife do not live here, they live not far from here, and they have a separate house.

"Playing cards with Ryan has been crushed as always. This kid has beaten you to Tirell in card skills." The night was a bit cold, and the uncle who walked out was wearing a coat.

Uncle Potter spread his hands indifferently, "Yes, young people should be better than veterans. If they are not as good as us old guys, tsk tsk, there will be no hope in the future."

"Haha, you say that as if Mahjong is related to future development."

"Of course, you see that Emperor Anderson likes it so much. There is a world in Mahjong."

Their voices are getting farther and farther, and gradually they can't be heard.

Aunt Peggy and Connor's cousin lived with the Ryan family. The old grandmother was sleeping well and had already rested. After the cousin finished playing mahjong, she still had to code words, and rolled back to the room. Aunt Peggy and her mother cleaned up the kitchen. , Dad cleaned the living room, Ryan and Alston helped, and they went back to the room after finishing the cleanup.

The natural and cordial interaction between everyone made Auston not feel any uncomfortable. He enjoyed the warm atmosphere of the family very much. Today is one of the happiest days in his life. Even in his sleep, he can bend his mouth.

Sitting on the fabric sofa in the room, Alston has a contented smile on his face, yet he has not recovered from the family interaction. He looked at Ryan and asked curiously "Uncle Potter's name is Tyrell"

"Well, because of this surname, my uncle has been excluded since he was a child. He has been a wandering adventurer for a long time. Later, when he met Aunt Hailan, he wanted to settle down." Ryan unbuttoned his shirt, slowly revealing a strong figure. Body, "I remember Uncle Potter brought Aunt Hylan when he was seven or eight years old, and then he stayed and worked in planting Xingxing, but they had no children. It was their regret."

"There are very few people with this last name in Tyrell now," Alston said.

In front of him, Ryan unbuttoned his cuffs and pulled off his belt. The white shirt was half draped over his body. The dark blue jeans had been unbuttoned, revealing a corner of the black panties with white edges, but Alston had not yet Realizing what Ryan was doing, he looked calmly thinking about things.

"Tilly's last name is linked to the betrayal and the villain, and is discriminated against." Ryan gave up taking off his pants, and he sat next to Alston, next to Alston, "but seven hundred years ago Who can tell the matter clearly, whether Tyrell is really a betrayer or not is known only by people of that era. As a guard, he and the emperor always advance and retreat together. I only see this man’s heartfelt and bravery, and who did it. Bad things will write the whole process in a diary, and he is not mentally ill."

"Ryan" Alston held on to Ryan's chest. There was a hot chest under his cool fingertips. He leaned back embarrassedly, feeling the hem of the shirt pulled out, and then a warm hand reached in. , Clinging to his skin. His voice calling Ryan had become vain, and he held Ryan's hand across his clothes, acting as if he refused or stayed.

Ryan cheered himself up, not to commit the old problem that he didn't dare to do, and actively left one kiss after another on Auston, "Happy wedding, the night is still long."

The frivolous gauze shook, intermittently, and unheard of ambiguous groans spread out from the gap in the sliding door and spread out in the wind. The light in this room is dimmed, but the light in a room on the second floor is bright until dawn. The single dog is trying to rely on his hands. There is a mistake. Please refresh and try again.