After thinking about it, I suppressed that impulse.
Let's wait and see.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year this year, heavy snow began to fall outside the window.
Nan Yu woke up, nestled in Gu Han's arms, stretched, and made two little kisses, like a child sucking. Her arm touched the man, and the next second her waist was tightly embraced.
Gu Han used the remote to open the curtains, saw the snowflakes falling outside, lowered his head and kissed the boy's forehead, his voice slightly hoarse:
"Honey, it's snowing."
Nan Yu was still stretching, her toes flexing, feeling comfortable. She jumped out of bed and immediately saw the snow-covered world outside the French windows. "Wow!" she exclaimed.
"It really snowed."
I jumped out of bed and peered through the glass.
The one-way glass meant no one could see in from the outside. Gu Han calmly took the sweater, went over to let Deng Xin thread it, pull it over his head, stretch out his arms, and smooth it out. His movements were practiced. He said:
"Don't talk back today, be good."
Nan Yu turned her head: "I didn't talk back."
He rubbed the little head and said, "You went to bed early last night right under your dad's nose, so he probably won't be giving us a good look today."
Nan Yu poked the man's firm chest, saying each time she poked him:
"Mr. Gu, don't talk nonsense. My father is a very good person. He is a very reasonable old man. How could he give me a sour face just because I go to bed early? If you keep talking nonsense, I will pick up the durian peel that was thrown in the trash can and make it into a washboard for you to kneel on."
Gu Han clenched her small hand and smiled, "Go wash up, we'll all get scolded if we go down late."
The lamp wick glared at him: "You still dare to talk back!"
Gu Han quickly made a zipper-locking motion.
He wouldn't have been so naive in the past; spending so much time with his wife has made their habits more and more similar.
I went to bed too late last night, and my body felt sticky.
The lampwick needed a bath, so the maid brought flower petals, adjusted the water temperature, and Nanyu soaked in it.
After washing up, Gu Han went downstairs and stood at the top of the stairs. He exhaled a breath of stale air, loosened his clenched fists, and was about to go down when Nan Qi came out wearing a short-sleeved shirt, scratched his frizzy hair, and greeted Gu Han:
Happy New Year! Didn't my little brother come down with you?
Gu Han breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Nan Qi.
Answer: "He's taking a shower."
"Oh~ taking a bath~ did you do something naughty again last night?" Nanqi gossiped.
Gu Han glanced at him and quickly went downstairs.
Nanqi followed.
Nan's father woke up early in the morning and was in the living room. He looked at Gu Han and, as expected, didn't give him a friendly look. Gu Han greeted him, "Happy New Year, Uncle."
Nan's father gave a cold snort and completely ignored him.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Nan Qi also kept his tail between his legs. He dared not provoke his father when he was angry, and he even regretted coming with Gu Han. Who knew that his father would establish his authority on the first day of the Lunar New Year.
In previous years, they were quite amiable.
Until my little niece Nan Keke was brought over by her father, she called out, "Grandpa, Grandpa, hold me!" with her little arms outstretched.
Nan's father, who had just had an icy expression, instantly broke into a beaming smile.
Holding her granddaughter.
Nan Sheng looked at Gu Han. He wasn't home much and wasn't familiar with Gu Han, but he had heard about their story. His older brother didn't understand, but he respected.
He nodded slightly.
Gu Han returned the points.
With the baby around, the atmosphere in the living room was much better. The brothers, including Gu Han, sat on the sofa, and Nan Sheng occasionally chatted with Nan Qi for a few minutes.
Compared to being a butler on the estate, as a son-in-law, especially since his position is not legitimate, being with the parents is somewhat awkward.
But he still had to sit there; he needed to make a good impression on Nan's father.
Nearly an hour.
The lamp wick finally came out smelling fresh after washing.
Wearing a loose, creamy yellow sweater and baggy shorts, she was the complete opposite of Nan Qi, neither of them dressed for summer or winter.
Nan Yu came down and greeted everyone in turn: "Dad, Big Brother, Little Brother, Happy New Year!"
Nan Sheng looked at his youngest brother and smiled, "Happy New Year."
Nanqi's eyes, sharp as radar, landed precisely on a certain spot. He raised an eyebrow: "Why are there so many red marks on your inner thighs? Did bugs get into the house?"
That's just his personality; he's always teasing Yu Zhan or Nan Yu, and his words are always off-key and teasing.
As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone's eyes turned to him.
Gu Han's face darkened. The boy's legs were white and straight, and every mark was clearly visible. When several gazes fell upon him, Gu Han had the illusion that his precious child had been spiritually defiled. A strong sense of possession ignited in his chest. Even if they were the boy's family, just looking at him instinctively without any ulterior motives, he couldn't bear it.
She stood up and walked over, subtly shielding the boy behind her.
Nan Sheng: "..."
Nan's father's face turned ashen once again.
Deng Xin lowered his head and rubbed his legs with his hands. The more he rubbed, the redder they became. His white legs looked as if they had been violated. Just looking at them was irresistible. Gu Han controlled his gaze and did not look down. He did not act like a hypocrite.
Can……
I can't control myself (stealing a glance)... I can't help but lose my mind.
Nan Yu ran upstairs to change into a pair of trousers, then came down and touched his nose, still feeling a little embarrassed. He was cheerful by nature, but not shameless.
After changing his clothes, he had just gone downstairs when he heard Nan's father telling Gu Han to leave.
The boy with the wicked eye darted around, and the man in the leather jacket ran over considerately, calling out, "Dad, are you tired? Let me massage your legs, Lao... Gu, Gu."
Originally, she thought her husband was afraid his father would be unhappy, so she called out "Gu Han" twice, but it felt awkward and she couldn't bring herself to say it. She still wanted to call her husband, so she smiled and said, "Husband, give me a shoulder massage. My husband is really good at giving shoulder massages, Dad."
The more Nan's father listened, the angrier he became. He flicked his sleeve and roared:
"You keep saying 'husband, husband,' how much you like him? Take your husband and get out of here! And don't ever say you're my son again!"
Nan's father was truly angry.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been willing to speak harshly to his youngest son.
Nan Yu also chickened out and lowered her head: "I'm sorry, Dad, please don't be angry."
Nan's father sneered, "Don't be angry, don't be angry! I'm about to be driven to heaven by you! After the New Year, he'll be 31 and you'll only be 19! Nan Yu, what can I say to you!"
Just as Dengxin was about to retort, Gu Han tugged at her. Remembering what he had told her in the room earlier—not to talk back—she suddenly knelt down.
Gu Han: "..."
Quickly kneel down too.
Nan's father: "..."
"I'm sorry, Dad, please don't be angry."
"I won't call you husband anymore, Dad."
“You agreed to let me be with him, and I said I would behave. If you don’t like it, I won’t shout anymore.”
He was on the verge of tears as he spoke. Father Nan had always doted on his youngest son the most, and he had been angry earlier. But when the child knelt down, his heart softened. Compared to the troublesome little devil he used to be, he was indeed less irritating now.
Despite all the attempts to stop them, which only made me angry, their relationship actually got better and better.
Nan's father sighed and said, "Never mind."
Even if Gu Han is a good-for-nothing, his family can still afford to support him.
"Get up, and be careful at home." Seeing the loving look in her son's eyes, she glanced at Gu Han, her gaze turning hostile. "If you ever dare to lie to Xiaoyu again, or act recklessly outside, have you ever seen a human pig? That's what will happen to you!"
Gu Han understood the subtext of Nan Yu's father and said excitedly, "Don't worry, I will definitely treat Nan Yu well. If I am disloyal, I will castrate myself."
Nan's father didn't react much, but then exclaimed, "The wick!" His mind went blank for a moment, and he hurriedly said:
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