After receiving a call from Shao Xian, Fu Baizhou dropped all his affairs and flew directly to Yan City.

Shao Xian personally picked him up at the airport.

"Don't buy some presents?"

Sitting in the co-pilot, Fu Baizhou felt that it was inappropriate to go to see the elders empty-handed.

"It's ready, it's all in the trunk."

Shao Xian understands him, how can there be time to choose gifts after flying for more than ten hours? Simply prepare yourself in advance.

"good."

Fu Baizhou smiled softly, his eyes were like a deep sea, and he could easily drown people.

This time is too rushed, next time must choose carefully.

"Are you nervous?" Shao Xian glanced at him with a smile.

Fu Baizhou nodded honestly, "Nervous."

After all, it is not simply to visit the elders.

"Don't be nervous, they all watched you grow up, they won't kill you, but they will scold me."

Shao Xian pretended to be relaxed.

As everyone knows, he is actually a little scared.

The car drove into the old house, Shao Xian took a deep breath after parking the car, and decided to get out of the car to get the gift.

The one who should come can't escape.

In the living room, Mr. Shao was drinking tea slowly. Hearing that the housemaid said that Shao Xian and Fu Baizhou had arrived, he said, "Don't scare the children in a while."

"Dad, it's not a girl who shows up!"

Shao Boyuan's face was full of anger, he really didn't understand what the old man was thinking.

"Then if you kill him, will he bring the girl back?" Mr. Shao pushed a cup of tea over and said with a smile, "Qingqinghuo."

Cai Yalan frowned lightly. Although she was worried, she also comforted Shao Boyuan: "Xianxian has his own ideas. It's his business who he is with, and we don't care. Besides, that kid in Xiaozhou is still pretty good."

"No matter how good he is, he is still a boy!" Shao Boyuan's eyes turned red.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shao Xian and Fu Baizhou appeared outside the door.

The two came from the backlight, both of them were handsome in appearance, tall in figure and outstanding in temperament. Standing together, if you put aside their gender, they really looked like a pair of beautiful people.

Shao Xian stepped into the door, took Fu Baizhou to stand in front of them, and greeted them separately.

Shao Boyuan snorted and turned his face away.

"What about big brother and sister-in-law?"

He pretended to ask naturally, but did not dare to sit down.

Shao Qingshan and Shao Boyuan didn't speak. Cai Yalan couldn't bear Shao Xian being wronged, and replied with a smile, "They can't come because of something. They won't be back in two days."

"When they come back, I'll go see them. I haven't seen Xiaoheng for a long time, and he must have grown taller again."

Xiaoheng is his nephew, who is six years old.

Shao Xian tried to pull the family, but Shao Qingshan didn't give him a chance, looked directly at Fu Baizhou, and said, "Come with me."

As he got up, he was about to go upstairs with a cane.

Fu Baizhou rushed over to help, but Shao Qingshan did not refuse him.

Watching Fu Baizhou go upstairs with his grandfather, Shao Xian stood alone in front of the sofa, watching Cai Yalan with a pitiful look.

Cai Yalan has always been fond of him. Seeing his appearance, she said, "Sit down and drink some tea first."

"What are you sitting on!" Shao Boyuan glared at him, "Stand there for me today, no sitting!"

Looking at him like this, he was really angry.

Shao Xian ran behind him, pinching his shoulders and beating his back again, in a pleasing manner.

Shao Boyuan also felt sorry for his younger son, couldn't bear to refuse his hospitality, snorted lightly, and squinted at him: "Why don't you want to find a man?"

"What's wrong with the man?" Shao Xian asked aggrieved.

"What good is a man! Can you have children?"

Shao Xian retorted while kneading: "Is it important to have a child? I'm not in a relationship to have a child."

"And whether it's appearance, character or family background, it is estimated that there is no better one than him."

Shao Xian spared no effort to say good things to Fu Baizhou, and Cai Yalan was on his son's side, and he also echoed a few words from time to time.

Shao Boyuan's expression gradually softened, but he was still somewhat reluctant.

Meanwhile, the study upstairs.

Fu Baizhou is playing against Shao Qingshan.

Unconsciously, the game was about to end, and Shao Qingshan suddenly said: "No need to be humble."

Fu Baizhou slammed his hands, and decisively switched positions in the middle.

"You won, hahaha." Shao Qingshan smiled heartily, with admiration in his eyes, but a little bit of worry.

"It's the old man showing mercy."

Fu Baizhou observed Shao Qingshan's expression and guessed a bit of his thoughts.

"Chen Yu, you asked people to report."

Not a question, but a certainty.

Fu Baizhou did not refute, "Yes."

"Where is your father now?"

"Spiritual Sanatorium."

Shao Qingshan stared at him for a moment, and his face gradually became serious.

"To be honest, I don't trust Xianxian to be with you."

It's not that he disagrees with Fu Baizhou's actions, he just worries that if Shao Xian regrets being with Fu Baizhou one day in the future, will Fu Baizhou hurt Shao Xian.

Leaving aside the gender, it is just the nature of the heart, and the two are very different.

Fu Baizhou's face was calm, but his arm hidden under the table trembled slightly.

"I have transferred all my properties to Xianxian's name. I came here in a hurry this time, and I didn't have time to bring the documents."

It was the greatest promise he could give.

It is enough for him to have Shao Xian.

Shao Qingshan was obviously stunned. After a few seconds, he couldn't help but ask: "If one day, Xian Xian doesn't want to be with you, what would you do?"

People are gone, money is gone, and everyone will be unwilling.

"If one day, he doesn't like me, it must be something I did not do well. I respect his choice."

This is Fu Baizhou's sincere words.

In the past, he didn't dare to expect to be with Shao Xian at all, but now that Shao Xian is willing to fall in love with him, he is already satisfied.

What Shao Xian likes, he will give him.

"Why?" Shao Qingshan wasn't puzzled, he just couldn't believe it.

Fu Baizhou: "I love him."

Resolutely, without hesitation.

For Shao Qingshan, it doesn't make much sense to love or not.

"Dating in love is a matter for the two of you. Since you obviously like you, I don't need to stop you."

He has lived for so long, and many things have been seen.

Individuals have their own way of living. As long as Shao Xian is happy, all he can do as a grandfather is to send blessings.

"Thank you Mr. Shao."

Shao Qingshan laughed, "It's so unfamiliar? If you can't get married, it doesn't mean you're not a family. You called me grandpa when you were young."

Fu Baizhou was relieved, and his eyes were filled with gratitude.

"Thank you grandpa."

The atmosphere in the study was harmonious, and Shao Boyuan in the living room gradually relaxed under the double consolation of Shao Xian and Cai Yalan.

"I can't control you!" Shao Boyuan sighed heavily.

Shao Xian smiled and poured him a cup of tea, "Thank you Dad!"

Not long after, Shao Qingshan led Fu Baizhou downstairs, and when he saw that Shao Xian had coaxed Shao Boyuan well, he couldn't help laughing kindly.

"It's almost evening, let's have dinner."

Shao Qingshan is getting old, so the food prepared by the old house is relatively plain. Shao Xian himself likes the heavier taste, but he is still very happy.

Because Fu Baizhou's stomach is not very good, he can't eat too heavy, these dishes are just right.

At the dinner table, Shao Xian served the three elders, and Fu Baizhou served Shao Xian.

Shao Qingshan smiled kindly: "In the future, when you live together, there will inevitably be frictions. You must understand each other, especially Xianxian, you can't bully Baizhou."

"Don't worry, Grandpa, how could I bully him?"

Shao Xian didn't think he could quarrel with Fu Baizhou at all.

Baizhou has such a good personality that he can't even quarrel if he wants to.

"Xianxian is very good, what he said is right." Fu Baizhou expressed his attitude seriously.

Cai Yalan couldn't help laughing. She knew her son, and he was used to being spoiled, so it was inevitable that he would be a little temperamental, but Xiaozhou, who has been meticulous since he was a child, often took care of Xianxian, and the two did not quarrel.

She was relieved.

Seeing Fu Baizhou like this, Shao Bo couldn't help but say, "Don't get used to him too much, or he will go to heaven."

Sometimes pampering too much is not a good thing.

Shao Xian: "..." Does Dad hate seeing him so much?

After dinner, it was getting late, and Shao Qingshan opened his mouth to stay: "Xianxian and Baizhou are here to rest for the night, and they will leave after breakfast tomorrow. I want to have a few more rounds with Baizhou."

Of course no one disagreed.

The old man didn't lie, let Shao Xian Fu Baizhou walk with him for a while, and when he returned, he called Fu Baizhou into the study.

Shao Xian had nothing to do, so he came in with him and sat next to them to watch the game between them.

The old man has a better view of the overall situation than Fu Baizhou, and Fu Baizhou is more flexible and changeable.

Although Shao Xian is not proficient, he can see some ways.

"Grandpa is really old and strong!"

After Shao Qingshan narrowly won a game, Shao Xian smiled and expressed his admiration, his mouth was very sweet.

"I'm getting old, and I can't keep up with my energy," Shao Qingshan hummed twice, "come here first tonight, you can play by yourself."

Fu Baizhou packed up his pieces and came to the room with Shao Xian.

The housemaid in the old house is a good person, and only one room is prepared for the two of them.

This is a room specially reserved for Shao Xian. When he was a child, Fu Baizhou often came to see the old man in the old house with Shao Xian, and lived here.

However, he could only live next door before, but now, he can share a room with Shao Xian and sleep on the same bed.

"What did grandpa tell you today?" Shao Xian asked while leaning on the bed after taking a shower.

Fu Baizhou took a dry towel and dried his wet hair first, then used the hairdryer.

"Just invited me to play a game of chess."

Short hair blows fast and dries in less than a minute.

Shao Xian shrank under the covers, lying down and chatting with him: "You didn't say anything during the chess game?"

"Grandpa asked me to take good care of you in the future."

Fu Baizhou smiled, "Xianxian, I'm very happy."

His eyes were too affectionate, and Shao Xian couldn't stop him no matter how thick his face was, so he had to bury his face halfway on the pillow and pushed him, "Go and take a bath."

"good."

Fu Baizhou packed his clothes and entered the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of rushing water.

Shao Xian stared at the alarm clock on the table without moving.

When he came into contact with Fu Baizhou before, he knew that he was a workable material, and he always wanted to stare at socialism, but there was always no chance.

When you are full and warm, you have to think about the core socialist values.

Although it is not possible to work all the time in the old house, it is always possible to stare at socialism, right?

After a while, the water stopped and the bathroom door opened.

Shao Xian immediately closed his eyes and pretended to fall asleep.

Only the wall lamp was turned on in the room, which was soft and hazy, not dazzling at all.

Fu Baizhou wiped his hair, saw that Shao Xian seemed to be asleep, his hands and feet were lighter, and he went to bed and turned off the light.

He lay down on his back, 108,000 miles away from Shao Xian.

The tenseness of the past few days made him a little tired. He was about to close his eyes, but was told that the door was unlocked.

In the darkness, Shao Xian socialist stared at him, "Don't you need to work at night?"

"I thought you were asleep."

Fu Baizhou said, closed the car door, fastened his seat belt, and said with a smile, "Socialist labor does not divide day and night."

The two closed the door for a while, and Shao Xian suddenly reached out and turned the wall lamp back on.

He sat in the co-pilot with his hands on the steering wheel, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Fu, I want socialism to stare at you, okay?"

Fu Baizhou: "..."

It's dying.