: It’s okay if you don’t want it

Han Feng had some sausages at home, so he made some sausages for Chihuahua to eat. Then he fell asleep in his stomach and had not been asleep for several days and nights. During this period, he kept tossing his brain, and his body was so hard that he couldn't hold it.

Han Feng slept until almost noon the next day and was woken up by the doorbell. The doorbell kept ringing before, but he just didn't hear it.

When he got up, the doorbell stopped and his cell phone rang again.

I picked it up and saw that it was my mother who called him.

"Hey~ Mom... I just got up... are you outside? I'll go open the door..."

It turned out that the doorbell outside was his parents. Han Feng remembered that his parents had arrived yesterday, and it was already past eleven o'clock. It seemed that they should have stayed overnight in the Yang family mansion yesterday.

Han Feng got up and went to open the door, but when he walked to the hall, he didn't take a few steps, but he felt something on his feet, soft.

He looked down.

"oh, shit!" Han Feng said.

He was right, it was indeed "shit", he stepped on a piece of shit!

It was not until this time that he remembered that he seemed to have taken in a Chihuahua yesterday. It seemed that the black stuff on the floor was the masterpiece of the little guy. Han Feng looked around, but he didn't see the little guy.

At this time, the doorbell rang again.

Han Feng didn't bother to clean up the floor and the soles of his feet, and shouted loudly: "Here, come!"

As he said that, he raised his right foot and jumped to open the door with one foot.

Yang Zhiqiu and Han De both brought a lot of things in their hands.

Seeing Han Feng, Yang Zhiqiu said, "Xiaofeng, why are you slow to do things? Your dad and I have been standing here for a long time."

Han Feng explained: "Mom, I haven't heard it before. I'm sleeping inside and I can't hear the doorbell clearly. You just need to call my phone early. If you don't say it, I have to wash my face."

After saying that, Han Feng jumped to the bathroom.

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Zhiqiu said strangely.

"I've stepped on shit on my feet! Please note that the floor has not been cleaned yet."

"You can't even take care of yourself, and you can learn from others to keep pets. Be careful that others will sue you for animal abuse."

Yang Zhiqiu put the things down and then began to clean up the shit on the floor.

Han De walked to Han Feng's room, looked around, saw the computer in Han Feng's bedroom, and asked strangely: "Xiaofeng, when did you buy a laptop?"

"It's been a while." Han Feng was brushing his teeth, and he replied vaguely.

Yang Zhiqiu was also surprised to hear that Han Feng actually bought a laptop, because they just sent Han Feng living expenses every month and never gave him any extra money.

She asked in surprise: "Xiaofeng, where did you get the money to buy a laptop?"

Han Feng remembered that they didn't know what they were doing. He hesitated for a moment, spit out the water in his mouth, and said, "I earned it myself. Mom, don't underestimate your son."

After hearing this, Yang Zhiqiu stopped asking questions. Instead, he glanced at Han De and said softly: "Brother De, it's so bitter to the wind!" After that, a layer of fog rose in his eyes.

Han De walked over, patted his wife, and sighed, "Child is sensible, what are you doing?"

Han Feng came out of the bathroom, thinking about the Chihuahua in his heart, and began to search for it. He wanted to exhale the Chihuahua, but he didn't know what to exhale, so he had to ask in words.

"Hello, little guy, where are you?"

"Hello~"

After searching for a long time, I still couldn't see it.

At this time, Yang Zhiqiu walked out of Han Feng's bedroom. Seeing Han Feng rummaging through the cabinets, he asked, "What are you looking for?"

"A Chihuahua, it's the owner of the piles of feces on the floor."

"How can your Chihuahua defecate anywhere? Haven't you undergo regular urination and drowning training?"

"Uh... I haven't been in a hurry yet. I picked it up downstairs yesterday."

Han Feng searched for a while, and finally found the little guy who was sleeping in the ground of his bed.

When Yang Zhiqiu saw this little guy so cute, he immediately snatched it from Han Feng: "Oh, why is it so dirty? I'll go and take a shower for it. Xiaofeng, where did you pick it up? I see that its owner must be very anxious. Basically, few people abandon such a puppy."

Han Feng naturally understood what his mother said, but he was a little malicious, so the little guy came to him automatically. He was willing to raise it as a pet, but as his own experimental subject.

At worst, I will just go back then. Han Feng thought so.

Yang Zhiqiu went to help the little guy take a shower. Han De said to Han Feng at this time: "Xiaofeng, we father and son haven't talked together for a long time. Let's have a good chat this time."

Facing his father's serious gaze, Han Feng said to himself: "It's finally here."

"Dad, I'm listening."

Han De sorted out his thoughts and continued: "You have grown up now, and some things should be told to you. Your mother and I have never told you about the Han and Yang families. In the past, I mainly thought that you had not reached this point. After all, you were paralyzed in bed before. Logically, your emotional IQ should be equivalent to a child of a few years old, but it is unexpected that your current behavior is more mature and steady than an adult. From a sociological point of view, this really doesn't make sense." He really wanted to hear a slightly more reasonable explanation from his son, which could be considered as solving a big mystery in his heart.

Han Feng himself knew that this was indeed difficult to accept, but he had no choice. He didn't want to pretend to be immature, as that would be too tiring, and he couldn't do something he wanted to do.

"Dad, tell you this. Actually, when I was paralyzed in bed, I knew everything that happened in the ward. Can you understand this? For more than ten years, I wanted to wake up, but my body was disobedient. I lay there and couldn't move, so I could only worry, but I heard everything you said next to me..."

Han Feng was telling the truth, but he didn't really make it clear. As for how my father understood it, it was another matter. If he said he was a reborn person, it would be a bit shocking. Han Feng had already made up his mind to let it rot in his heart, and no one would mention it.

Hearing Han Feng's words, Han De showed surprise on his face. Obviously, he didn't expect that in the past ten years, his son was actually awake and could not move. He didn't know whether it was like this. There were too few such examples after all. Such explanations were indeed a bit reasonable. When he talked about this question, he just said it casually, not that he must have discovered that Han Feng was suspicious. So after hearing Han Feng's words, the doubt in his heart was completely answered.

He nodded and said, "Your uncle has mentioned some things to you before. I will tell you again from my mother's perspective..."

Speaking of the affairs of the two families, they are basically similar to what Yang Cheng told Han Feng, but Yang Cheng didn't know the specific thoughts between Han De and Yang Zhiqiu, and he didn't know some details, so this time Han Feng really knew the whole story, including the current position of the two parents.

According to their meaning, they hope that Han Feng will not have a quarrel with these two families. The past is over and there is no need to hold on to it anymore. After all, our relationship has been eased and we have gradually begun to have contacts.

"I talked with your grandfather and grandfather yesterday, and they also conveyed this meaning. The past events were treated as a misunderstanding. They would no longer object to the marriage between your mother and I. In addition, your grandfather agreed and acknowledged your status in the Han family."

"I don't care about the status of the Han family!" Han Feng said in his heart.

It turns out that Han Renjie from Shanghai has also come to Beijing. It seems that the two old men have really reconciled. However, can we really forget about the past?

Han Feng looked at his father, and from his face he saw the marks left by time.

Han Feng doesn't want his parents to be difficult.

Since I have let go, why should I do it?

Thinking of this, Han Feng said, "Okay, since that's the case, it's as they wish. I won't want this identity as the eldest son of the Han family, and they don't expect me to take any responsibility. By the way, has that baby kiss been lifted?"

Han De was slightly stunned, then shook his head.

This is the only headache he has now. After all, this kind of arranged marriage is unacceptable from his point of view.

"Ha!" Han Feng laughed, "They still don't give up. What do you think of those two old men? Why do they like to mess with things like this so much? Is it because they were not satisfied with this before, so they would make everyone unhappy?"

"Rareless!" Han De paused, "After all, they are your elders, how can you speak like this!"
Chapter completed!