love you slowly

Chapter 52

"What sound?" Lu Zhiyuan was sleeping soundly, but was woken up by an inexplicable noise, and frowned uncomfortably.

Meng Annan also just woke up, sat up and listened for a while to find something scratching the door.

He got out of bed in a daze, and when he opened the door, he saw Qiuqiu raising a small paw to scratch the air. Obviously, it didn't expect the door to open suddenly.

Meng Annan stood at the door and stared at Qiuqiu, who was sitting on the ground, for a while. His brain, like a vat of paste, failed to give him the most appropriate way to deal with it when he just woke up in the morning.

Lu Zhiyuan lay on the bed in a half-dream and half-awake state, and found that the person who went to open the door hadn't come back, half-opened his eyes and looked over: "What's wrong?"

Hearing Lu Zhiyuan's voice, Qiuqiu directly ignored the plaster-like man at the door, walked in with his tail wagging, looked up at Lu Zhiyuan with his head up, and was still moaning.

"Hey, Qiuqiu. You're the one scratching the door." Lu Zhiyuan touched it with one hand hanging down, Qiuqiu was even happier, with two little paws on the side of the bed as if to climb up.

Outside the door, Meng Huaicheng had just poured food for the two little guys, and one ran into the room when the food was delicious.

While watching Jiaojiao purring and eating cat food, he looked up at Meng Annan who was standing at the door and said, "I poured dog food for Qiuqiu and he didn't eat it, so he just squatted at your door and scratched the door, I see It scratched for at least five or six minutes."

Meng Annan glanced back at Qiuqiu, who was already in bed, and sighed, feeling quite a headache.

After closing the door, he turned around and walked over. Lu Zhiyuan was naked from the upper body, and he had already sat up at this moment. Qiuqiu stepped on the quilt and played happily with him.

"You don't think it's too cold to play after putting on your clothes." As he spoke, he shook off the pajamas that had fallen on the floor and put them on Lu Zhiyuan's body.

Lu Zhiyuan put on his clothes as he said, and glanced at Meng Annan who was sitting next to him: "Why didn't you go to Uncle Bo today?"

Qiuqiu stepped on the quilt and stood up, with two small paws on Lu Zhiyuan's body. From this posture, it seemed that he was going to climb up on him. Maybe he was having fun, sticking out his little tongue to lick Lu Zhiyuan. Far.

Meng Annan watched it for a while and dragged it by the back of the neck, and it was rushed to the head of the bed. Seeing that it was about to chase again, he pressed his finger on Qiuqiu's forehead and pushed it back.

While repeating the same action, he replied: "I won't go from today, after all, I'm in the third year of high school, and time is tight."

Lu Zhiyuan nodded, seeing the dog that was pushed by Qiuqiu turned on his back, with all four feet in the air, he leaned over and hugged it back, glanced at the person next to him and said, "Why are you bullying it?"

Qiuqiu nestled in Lu Zhiyuan's arms, staring at Meng Annan with his big watery eyes, his eyes looked quite aggrieved, as if saying: Yes, why are you bullying me!

Meng Annan poked Qiuqiu's forehead with his finger, and said flatly, "I didn't bully it, I just played with it."

Qiuqiu snorted, buried his little head far away from the road, and couldn't get out of his nest.

He lied!

Lu Zhiyuan thought it was funny, moved his buttocks and was about to get off the bed, when there was a sudden hiss, his brows frowned.

Meng Annan hugged him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Zhiyuan didn't speak, but just glanced at him, the look was very unspeakable, he waved his hands and stood up while supporting his waist.

Seeing his performance, Meng Annan immediately understood that he had gone too far yesterday.

"Well, I, yesterday..." Meng Annan stumbling to speak while supporting him with one hand.

"Shut up!" Lu Zhiyuan glared at him.

Qiuqiu was lying on the bed, and heard Lu Zhiyuan scold Meng Annan angrily, suddenly stood up boldly, and yelled at Meng Annan in a milky voice.

"Wow!!!!"

……

When Lu Zhiyuan came out after washing up, Meng Annan had already served breakfast.

Meng Huaicheng took a sip of porridge and said to them, "I won't be at home for lunch and dinner today."

Lu Zhiyuan just sat on the table and heard this, raised his head and asked in doubt: "Then where to eat?"

Sitting next to him, Meng Annan glanced at Meng Huaicheng and said, "Go to my grandma's house, it's her birthday today."

Meng Huaicheng continued to drink the porridge, but lowered his head and glanced secretly at Meng Annan.

Sitting across from each other, Lu Zhiyuan saw the eye contact between these two people, not knowing what they wanted to express.

Seeing Lu Zhiyuan's puzzled eyes, Meng Annan explained: "Since my dad was injured, I seldom go to my grandma's place, and every time I go alone. Today is strange, so I brought it up myself."

Meng Huaicheng coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment: "Well, I'm not afraid that your grandma will be sad seeing me like this. Every time I go back, she will hold me and cry for a while. I am not afraid that she will break her body from crying."

"The last time I went to my grandma, she was still talking about you." Meng Annan said.

Meng Huaicheng sighed: "I know, I've been sorry to her for so many years, and I don't have a son to take care of her in my old age."

"I asked you to bring grandma over but you refused." Meng Annan said.

"Sigh." Meng Huaicheng smiled, unable to hide his bitterness, "After taking over, will I take care of your grandma, or your grandma will take care of me?"

Meng Annan glanced at his father and said, "Isn't there still me?"

Meng Huaicheng shook his head: "You have to be busy with school, so many people can be taken care of there."

Lu Zhiyuan felt uncomfortable listening to him, he held Meng Annan's hand at the table, and said to Meng Huaicheng, "Uncle Meng, there is still me."

Meng Huaicheng smiled and patted Lu Zhiyuan's head, "Good boy."

"Actually, there is another reason for not bringing grandma here. I mentioned that I would bring her to live with me when nothing happened, but she disagreed."

"Why don't you agree?" Meng Annan asked.

"Your grandma and your grandfather lived in the old house for most of their lives, and they said they were reluctant to move out, and she wanted to stay with your grandfather and didn't want to go anywhere," Meng Huaicheng said.

After speaking, there was a dead silence on the dining table, except for the sound of the spoon hitting the wall of the porridge bowl when Meng Huaicheng was stirring it.

Lu Zhiyuan looked at Meng Annan and then at Meng Huaicheng, both of them were a little depressed.

He squeezed Meng Annan's palm, smiled and said to Meng Huaicheng: "Uncle, don't worry, I will accompany Meng Annan to see her old man's house whenever I have time from today, talk to her, and make sure to smile every day .”

Meng Huaicheng laughed heartily when he heard it: "I think it's okay, you are so cute, grandma must like you."

Lu Zhiyuan's words immediately dissipated the dull atmosphere, and returned to the former ease.

Meng Annan lowered his head and sipped the porridge, but held Lu Zhiyuan tightly with his hands, and the small stones on his wrists were gently pasted together.

At around nine o'clock, Uncle Bo came over to pick them up for grandma's birthday.

Uncle Bo moved Meng Huaicheng into the car and sat down, put the wheelchair in the trunk, and was slapped on the back of the head as soon as he sat in the driver's seat.

"Did you buy a lot of things again?" Meng Huaicheng asked, staring at the back of his head.

Uncle Bo turned his head and smiled and said, "I bought it for my godmother, but not for you. Do you care about me?"

Meng Huaicheng was frustrated and slapped him on the head again.

Aunt Fang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, also turned her head and said with a smile: "It's not something expensive, it's just some supplements, which are good for the health of the elderly."

Uncle Bo echoed, "That's right, that's right."

As expected, he was slapped again: "Drive your car."

Meng Annan and Lu Zhiyuan sandwiched Meng Huaicheng, they couldn't help laughing when they saw his anxious face, and then they were slapped in the face.

"Two little bastards, dare to laugh at me."

The two little brats stroked the back of their heads silently, and pursed their mouths obediently.

Don't dare to laugh, don't dare to laugh.

Talking and laughing along the way, we are almost there in the blink of an eye.

When the car drove to the intersection, I saw a hunched figure standing there, looking up constantly.

Lu Zhiyuan recognized it at a glance, it was Meng Annan's grandma.

Just like last time, she still stood at the intersection, quietly waiting for them to come.

Uncle Bo stopped the car and said to them: "The two little ones got out of the car and went back with grandma. I will drive the car to the door."

The two quickly got out of the car and ran to grandma.

"Grandma!" Meng Annan pulled Lu Zhiyuan and ran over.

"Nannan." Grandma smiled on her old face and walked towards them with old steps.

The car drove over slowly, Meng Huaicheng lowered the window, and shouted to the old man outside the window: "Mom."

The old man was so happy to see his grandson that he didn't notice the car behind him.

As soon as he looked up, he saw his son sticking his head out of the window calling her, and the circles of his eyes turned red immediately.

"Dacheng!" The old man put his hands on the window and held Meng Huaicheng's hand. When he saw his son's face, tears flowed down his face.

Meng Huaicheng reached out to wipe away his mother's tears, and said distressedly: "Look at you crying again, why do you keep crying?"

The old man wiped his tears with a smile and said: "Don't cry, mom won't cry anymore, happy, mom is happy."

Uncle Bo opened the car door and got out, supported the old man and said, "Godmother, are you happy to see me?"

"Bozi is here too! Of course the godmother is happy! Seeing you guys coming, I'm so happy!"

Aunt Fang also got out of the car, took the old man by her arms and said, "Godmother, they are going to park the car, and I will accompany you back with my two children."

"Fangfang is coming too!" Grandma laughed from ear to ear, her cloudy eyes seemed to brighten up with joy.

When he got home, the old man took out all the food in the house and was busy.

"Mom, you don't need to take so much, you can't finish it." Meng Huaicheng told Meng Annan to stop busy work while talking.

"Grandma, don't take it, sit down and rest for a while." Meng Annan chased after her and helped her to sit down.

The old man sat next to Meng Huaicheng, holding his hand as if he couldn't get enough of looking at it, "You don't eat here or that, and you brought so many things with you."

Meng Huaicheng hugged his mother and said, "These are all bought by Bo Zi, and it has nothing to do with me. I didn't buy anything after hearing what you said, so don't nag me anymore."

Uncle Bo smiled and said: "Godmother, I bought this for you to replenish your body. Remember to eat it. Don't be reluctant. It will expire after a long time. It is only worthwhile to eat it in your stomach."

"He's right." Meng Huaicheng echoed, "You can eat it vigorously, don't be reluctant to eat it until it expires."

"I know, I know." The old man responded with a smile.

"Nannan, Zhiyuan." Grandma handed them two bottles of milk, "Come on, they don't want you to drink, they are all studying, working very hard, and need to make up for it."

"Huh?" Meng Huaicheng looked at his son suspiciously, "Why does your grandma seem to know him so far?"

Meng Annan coughed lightly, looked at Lu Zhiyuan and said, "Last time, I took him here to play."

Grandma responded with a smile and said, "Yes, Zhiyuan came here once, he is a good boy, and he is very likable."

Meng Huaicheng glanced at the two boys, smiled and teased, "You brat, you're pretty quick."

Uncle Bo and Aunt Fang didn't understand much, and couldn't understand the tricks between the three of them.

But he was thinking about another thing: "Brother, is the fishing rod still here? Go fishing."

"Yes, yes." Grandma said, "I'll keep it for you, just in case you come over to go fishing."

After speaking, he went to the room and took out a fishing rod wrapped tightly in cloth.

"Sure enough, it's safe to put godmother here." Uncle Bo smiled and unwrapped the cloth, holding two fishing rods and said, "Let's go fishing."

The two old men went fishing, and Aunt Fang helped grandma prepare lunch.

The two children couldn't help and ran away too.

"There are so many rapeseed flowers!"

The two of them were strolling along the country road, the sun was shining warmly on their bodies, which made people feel the urge to sleep on the ground.

"There is a piece of grass in front, where to lie down?" Meng Annan said.

"Row."

The grass is lush and green, and there are dots of lavender wild flowers hidden in the green grass. The turf is deep and soft, and it looks soft, and I can't wait to lie down right away.

Lu Zhiyuan was like this, he couldn't wait to pull Meng Annan to lie down, paralyzed on the grass in a big shape, and sighed comfortably.

Looking up at the clear blue sky, the sun is warmly falling on the body, and people can't help but close their eyes, the surroundings are extremely quiet, and their hearts are also peaceful.

Meng Annan lay beside him, their hands clasped together.

"Grandma is so nice." Lu Zhiyuan said, "I will accompany you to see her in the future."

Meng Annan looked at the sky and said with a smile, "Okay."

A breeze blew over the face and hair tips, which were crispy and itchy, very comfortable.

"I also want a grandma like this." Lu Zhiyuan said.

Meng Annan turned to look at him.

Lu Zhiyuan still kept his eyes closed, and continued: "My grandparents only have my dad in their eyes. After he ran away, he kept blaming my mom, saying that my dad owed money because she didn't manage the house, and she didn't have the ability to take care of it." Live with my dad, and then he doesn't even like me."

Feeling that Meng Annan was holding his hand tightly, he smiled, opened his eyes and looked at the sky, and continued: "For so many years of ignoring us, why do you say that my father's fault is attributed to me and my mother?" In the body, the son is a human being, but the grandson and daughter-in-law are not human beings."

Sensing the choking in Lu Zhiyuan's voice, Meng Annan stood up and looked at the man with red eye circles looking at the sky, feeling a faint pain in his heart. He leaned against Lu Zhiyuan and stroked his head, soothing him gently.

"And my grandparents." He smiled wryly, "I haven't even met them, just because my mother is determined to marry my father, she doesn't want this daughter, after all, it's not because there is a son in the family. But because of this, did my daughter just say no? They, how could they be so cruel. "

Meng Annan hugged people into his arms, patted his back to comfort him, "I don't want them anymore, okay, it's not worth it. Most people love you."

He kissed Lu Zhiyuan's hair, "I love you the most."

Lu Zhiyuan buried his head in Meng Annan's arms, and as he patted him lightly, his whistling emotions gradually calmed down.

Every time she sees Meng Annan's grandma, she always looks at him with eyes full of expectation and longing.

Keeping all his preferences in mind, the first thing he thinks about saving up delicious food and drink is not to keep it for himself, but to wait for Meng Annan to come over, and to take it out as soon as possible for her precious grandson.

Lu Zhiyuan has never received such a strong and straightforward love. In such a long time, no one has taken his preferences into his heart, no one has hidden good food and drink just for him, no one Look forward to him, miss him.

For so long, he has been learning to take care of himself.

So he is envious.

He is sad.

Meng Annan seemed to have insight into his inner thoughts, and pressed his shoulder to make him face himself.

He looked at Lu Zhiyuan and said, "You, you like steamed stuffed buns and soy milk in the morning, but you refuse fried dough sticks. You usually eat meat the most, and you have to force you to eat green vegetables. You hate coriander the most. If someone accidentally adds it to the dish If you take out the coriander, you will definitely not touch the whole dish when you are so angry."

Lu Zhiyuan breathed a little anxiously, and his eyes turned red again after he had calmed down.

Meng Annan rubbed the corners of his eyes and continued: "You have a bad stomach, you can't eat too cold or too spicy, but you can't control your mouth, so I have to prepare medicine for you at all times, and you like to sleep on your stomach when you sleep. You can change it by hugging it."

He caressed Lu Zhiyuan's side face, looked intently, and said, "Look, I remember everything."

Lu Zhiyuan almost rushed into Meng Annan's arms, and the crying seemed to pour out of his throat.

He almost cried out, "I love you!"

"Meng Annan, I fucking love you so much!"

Meng Annan hugged him, smiled softly, and said, "Well, I love you too, I fucking love you so much!"

The author has something to say: I didn’t expect to write more than 3 chapters after reading it all the way. I am a little relieved. Finally, there is nothing that is [-] minutes hot, hahaha