After dinner, Liu Xiuxian is busy washing fruit and making tea. Jiang Xinlu wants to help her, but she drives her back to the living room. She was a little strange. It was reasonable to say that such a big house and such a prominent family didn't even have a servant?

The dishes were prepared in advance. When they arrived, Liu Xiuxian cooked them herself. Now she does the fruit and tea herself. She can't understand the hospitality.

When I think of her as a guest at he's house, Mrs. he is dressed in gorgeous and high-end clothes and sits elegantly waiting for dinner. All the things are for servants to come and ask for instructions. She just needs to raise her lips and give orders.

That kind of thing can't be seen in Hao's family, so Jiang Xinlu also relaxes a lot. Liu Xiuxian is very approachable and clearly an elder. When she talks to Hao Chengsheng, she is always cautious and a little shy, for fear of saying something wrong.

Hao Chengsheng takes Jiang Xinlu for a walk in the courtyard. The Hao family is also a big European villa. It is a main building with four sides. There are lawns, pole lights, statues, fountain, koi, tall trees, low flowers and plants in front and behind. It is not very different from other rich families. But when she comes to the backyard, Jiang Xinlu sees a place surrounded, Unexpectedly planted vegetables, by the light in the yard, she recognized that it was cauliflower, which grew luxuriantly in the cold wind.

This really surprised her. She went over to have a closer look and asked Hao Chengsheng, "there are cauliflower on the table today. Are they picked here?"

Hao Chengsheng said, "maybe, it should be planted by my aunt." He put on the hood of her coat. "Is it cold? Do you want to go in?"

Jiang Xinlu shook her head and suddenly said, "your aunt is very good."

Hao Chengsheng raised his eyebrow slightly. "It seems that you have a good impression on her."

Jiang Xinlu told the truth, "it's good. It's very kind. I can see she's flattering you. "

Hao Chengsheng pulled his lips and said nothing.

"She developed your habit of drinking soup?"

"No," said Hao Chengsheng, looking up at the brightly lit building, "it's my mother. Later, my aunt came and knew that I had the habit of drinking soup, so every day there would be soup on the table. She knew all the dishes I like to eat, and she cooked them for me, but I......"

Jiang Xinlu answered, "but you don't appreciate it."

Hao Chengsheng nodded, "yes, I don't appreciate it."

"Why? She's so nice to you. "

"The better she treats me, the more I feel that she wants to replace my mother, but how can she? Besides, I don't like her showing weakness in front of me. I think that's all she pretends, because she pretends to be poor. My father only scolds me every time. "

Jiang Xinlu frowned, "I don't think she is like that kind of schemer."

"Yes, she is not," Hao Chengsheng sighed. "I only found out after I came back that she didn't pretend to be poor and her father wasn't there. She didn't have to pretend any more. She was a cautious person. She just wanted to please me."

"I see it."

"So whatever she says, you promise." Hao Chengsheng held her hand with a smile. "I heard it with my own ears. You have to control me and make soup for me."

Jiang Xinlu did not break away and looked down at him. He closed her hands and wrapped them in his palms to keep her warm.

"Hao Chengsheng," she said, "your aunt is sincere to you."

Hao Chengsheng didn't say anything. After a while, he said, "this is no longer my home." He looked at the window with the light on, his eyes flashing, "see the window with the light on the second floor? It used to be my room. It was the biggest and brightest room on the second floor. I lived in it for 25 years, from childhood to adolescence to adulthood. It carried all my past, but when I came back, it became Hao Mingxuan's. It's not just my room. My dog at home has died, and so has my father. Many places in this family have changed and become different from my family. "

His voice is very calm, as if in the narrative of a story, but the tone is still showing a touch of sadness.

Jiang Xinlu's heart seems to be pulled by someone. It's a little sour. Hao Chengsheng she knows has always been strong and domineering. He's so proud that he never shows his wounds to others. But now, this tall man's heart is full of sadness.

She took the initiative to embrace him, face in his arms, "you should hate me, if not me, you still live in this home."

"I don't hate you," the man put his chin on her head. "I hate fate. But fortunately, it gave you back to me. "

"Hao Chengsheng, I..."

"Shh, don't talk." His voice came from overhead, soft and low.

Jiang Xinlu would not speak, quietly nestled up to him, listening to his heartbeat.

They are like two trees in the cold wind, close together, warming each other in this cold winter night.

On the first floor of the landing window, someone stood there, quietly looking at the two people holding together beside the vegetable field. The strong smell of tobacco permeated all around, not as sweet as ordinary tobacco, but a little sweet and greasy, as if mixed with honey.

Liu Xiuxian came over, followed Hao Mingxuan's eyes and couldn't help laughing. "It seems that Cheng Sheng really likes Miss Jiang. Before he brought Miss Han, he had never been so intimate."

"Yes," said Hao Mingxuan, "I love Miss Jiang very much."

"I hope they get married soon, and I can help them take care of their children while they are young."

Hao Mingxuan laughs, "Mom, I haven't got a word yet. You're far away."

Liu Xiuxian said, "it's the first time Miss Jiang has come back. I can't ask. When she comes next time, I'll ask them when they are going to get married. It's better for girls to get married early. It's too late. It's not good for having children. In addition, your brother is here, and your mother is at ease. As for yourself, at least bring one back to show me. "

Hao Mingxuan perfunctory, "brother is not married, what am I anxious about?"

"Not to mention marriage, it's OK to fall in love. You're old, too. Don't forget, you're only two years younger than Cheng Sheng."

"I see."

"By the way, what happened when you asked Cheng Sheng to return to Hao's family? Did he agree?"

"No, I have my own ambition. I think the temple is too small."

"Why," said Liu Xiuxian, "if he doesn't go, he must still be angry with us. You should try to persuade him. He is also a member of the Hao family. He has half of the family business. Although your father handed over Hao Shi to you, but your mother knew that you were a reasonable person, so she advised your brother again. It's really no good. Let him be the president. Do you think it's ok? "

Hao Mingxuan smiles bitterly in his heart. He's really his mother

But he was always filial in front of Liu Xiuxian, "Mom, it's not as easy as you said. Changing the president involves many aspects. If you pull a hair and move your whole body, Hao will be in chaos. Besides, brother himself is also the boss. He has his plan. Don't worry, I will persuade him again."

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