Assistant Lin Has Something To Say

    Chapter 55

    After returning from Linzhuang, Lin Hui and He Jianshan basically counted the days to celebrate the New Year.

    A few years ago, they took some time to visit Qiushan Garden, which was agreed by Lin Hui and He Jianshan on the plane back, no matter what, they should go in another identity visit. Maybe Lin Hui was too calm about this matter. He Jianshan asked him a question: "Will you feel uncomfortable if you go? Such as embarrassment, nervousness, etc."

    For this, Lin Hui is very confident: "I, Lin Hui, a social expert."

    After all, Lin Hui inevitably felt nervous when he got there. Sitting in the car, he kept adjusting his breathing. He Jianshan felt it, and said softly, "I, Lin Hui, a social expert."

    Lin gave him a look back: "...but you can be broken."

    He Jianshan couldn't help laughing: "Assistant Lin, did you forget what I said?"

    He approached Lin Hui and said seriously, "Everyone likes you."

    Lin Hui looked at him motionlessly, He Jianshan nodded affirmatively: "Everyone."

    The time they arrived at Qiushan Garden was very accurate, just at the time of dinner. Unsurprisingly, it was He Mikawa who opened the door. It was estimated that He Jianshan was standing behind him. Lin Hui felt that he tried his best to restrain himself so that he did not call out the words "sister-in-law", but instead called out "brother" with a low eyebrow.

    As soon as the two entered, they were greeted and went straight to the table to eat. Before going out, He Jianshan said that he would go early and have a chat, so it would be better to leave later. Lin Hui still thought that it was okay to chat, but now I think this decision is really wise. He could see that, apart from him and He Jianshan, there were four people in this house, including Sister Hong, although everyone seemed to have a calm appearance who had seen the world, but their hearts must be turbulent. exist-

    "Uh, Lin Hui, you can drink it, this wine is not bad, don't you drive?" This is a sentence of He Zhao, less than twenty words, divided into seven part.

    "Don't call me auntie, you call me Jiang—no, don't call me President Jiang, just call me auntie, Xiaoshan usually calls it like that." Jiang Qing stuck her shell, and logic appeared mistake.

    "Brother, brother-in-law, eat this, it's delicious!" Only He Jianchuan played steadily, but "brother-in-law" seemed to be provocative.

    Sister Hong, although she didn't say anything, she put every dish with peppers in front of him.

    Lin Hui couldn't help but smile.

    He didn't know what He Jianshan thought about He Zhao and the He family now, but obviously, he had communicated well with this family for himself.

    Thinking of this, Lin Hui suddenly calmed down. Everyone at the table is more nervous than him, and he has nothing to worry about.

    The whole lunch atmosphere was good. After Lin Hui adjusted his mentality, he showed 12 points of professionalism, making everyone feel like a spring breeze and chatting with smiles all over their faces. Moreover, He Jianshan did not specifically mention Lin Hui's lover status after entering the door, but obviously, everyone knew it well and knew why this meal was prepared. Lin Hui felt that this was good, but being too deliberate would embarrass each other.

    After lunch, Jiang Qing quietly motioned to Lin Hui and took him to the study.

    Lin recalls: Come on, a must-have scene in the TV series, I just hope that it is best not to give him a He family ancestral gold bracelet or something.

    As soon as she entered the study, Jiang Qing said straight to the point: "Xiaohui, thank you. I know that Xiaochuan has always been helping him. After the last annual meeting, I didn't have time to tell you. ."

    Lin Hui hurriedly shook his head: "It's all trivial, he really sings well."

    "He talked to his father, he said that he had thought about it for a long time, and he still wanted to try music as a career, to see how far he could do it, and his father agreed ."

    Lin Hui was a little surprised, then laughed: "It's good, congratulations to him."

    Jiang Qing sighed: "His father always knew that he was not expected to work in the company. He wanted to send Xiaochuan to Wanzhu, and he also hoped that someone could accompany Xiaoshan. After all, he is a brother. He can't do it. When it arrives, I always want to use the child to make up for it.”

    "I have quarreled with him many times about this. He has been stubborn all his life. How can he know that such things as family love will expire."

    Lin Hui didn't know what to say for a while.

    Jiang Qing hesitated for a moment, then said, "About Xiaoshan's mother..."

    Lin Hui nodded quickly: "I know, I know."

    Jiang Qing breathed a long sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good. Originally there are some things that are not suitable for me, but you may not know, we know you and Xiaoshan's relationship When it happened, I was actually relieved.”

    Lin Hui was stunned for a moment.

    "Little Hill... The first time I saw him was at my wedding. He sat there and didn't laugh once the whole party."

    Jiang Qing was a little nervous at that time. She knew she was embarrassed as a stepmother, but the other kids at the banquet, big and small, had a great time. Only he, clearly only a teenager, just sat there alone, like a shadow that could disappear at any time.

    When they returned to the main table after toasting, Jiang Qing didn't even think about it, she forcibly touched a cup with He Jianshan in the tone of a family.

    She saw He Jianshan's eyes light up.

    Jiang Qing raised her head and finished drinking the wine. She thought that no one is born alone.

    "Actually, if it was someone else, we might be worried." Jiang Qing laughed, "But it's you, Lin Hui, it's you, it's really nice."

    Lin Hui lowered his eyes and said warmly, "Well, it's me."

    "I won't waste your time." Jiang Qing recovered and took out two red envelopes from the desk drawer, "New Year's money, for you and Xiaoshan."

    Just as Lin Hui was about to refuse, Jiang Qing seemed to see what he wanted to say, and said first, "I know you don't lack this, there's not much money in it, it's just a good omen."

    She paused, then added: "It's New Year's Eve."

    Lin Hui hesitated for a while, but finally took the red envelope: "Thank you Auntie."

    Jiang Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "If you don't mind, I will often come back for dinner with Xiaoshan in the future."

    After sending the two away, He Zhao hurriedly looked at Jiang Qing and asked, "Have you received it?"

    "Received."

    He Zhao frowned: "I'll say less, even ordinary people won't give so much."

    Jiang Qing smiled: "Money means nothing to the two of them. Can more money be worth more than the company's dividends? And with Lin Hui's character, if he really gives a lot, he won't wanted."

    He Zhao stopped talking.

    Jiang Qing comforted: "Take your time."

    On the way back, Lin Hui took out the red envelope. He Jianshan glanced at it and asked, "What is this?"

    "New Year's money."

    "Oh."

    Lin Hui glanced at him, took out the money in the red envelope and counted: "1,000 yuan, two is 2,000 yuan, it's not bad, I'll have a good meal today. Speaking of which, I'll just accept it like this. The red envelopes from your father and aunt, don't you mind?"

    He Jianshan laughed: "Whatever you want, take it. I like it so much, I can hide red envelopes at home, you can find it for a day."

    Lin Hui turned the red envelope in his hand over and over, and sighed: "I didn't expect that I could receive New Year's money at such an age - I tell you, when my aunt called me to the study, I thought I was going to give me an ancestral gold bracelet, the kind that your grandfather's grandfather left to pass on to his daughter-in-law, and I even thought about it if I refused."

    He Jianshan couldn't help laughing and crying: "...there is no such thing."

    Then he remembered something: "It's something else, see if you like it or not."

    Lin Hui was curious: "What?"

    "Say later."

    Lin Hui's curiosity had already been lifted, but he thought about it, anyway, the New Year is only two days away, and the New Year is coming soon. It's better to spend the New Year with peace of mind first, but he wants to see what He Jianshan will give him after the new year.

    In the early morning of New Year's Eve, Lin Hui got up and started to write the word "Fu". When he went to the supermarket with He Jianshan before, he bought writing brushes, gold ink and red paper with great interest, ready to show off his skills. He Jianshan is currently hanging a small lantern on a large kumquat tree at home.

    Lin Hui first wrote two small "Fu" and tried it out, feeling good, then changed to bigger red paper and began to write seriously. As he wrote, he frowned: "He Jianshan, why don't we stick to the ready-made ones, why do I look weird?"

    He Jianshan walked over and took a look: "I think it's okay."

    "Your filter is too thick, I feel that it has lowered the quality of the home."

    He Jianshan laughed: "How come, or I will write it too, let's lower the grade together?"

    Lin Hui's eyes lit up: "Your writing is also very beautiful, you can try it."

    When buying semi-finished red paper, Lin Hui bought all sizes. He Jianshan picked up a horizontal batch size, thought about it, and wrote "Shan Jian Lin Hui" four words.

    He Jianshan's words are a bit different from his own: He Jianshan is introverted, but his words are dashing and wanton. Lin Hui looked left and right, only to feel happy in his heart: "It's really good, what you do is the best!"

    He clearly just wrote the names of the two of them, but he doesn't like it inexplicably. But for a while, he couldn't think of which pair to go for.

    He Jianshan smiled and said: "We bought so many Spring Festival couplets, you choose the one you like, and then use it."

    "Will it not look good? Let's not say that the Spring Festival couplets are printed and the horizontal batches are handwritten, so the meaning is not correct."

    "I think this horizontal batch goes well with many Spring Festival couplets. For example, look at this—" He Jianshan flipped through it, picked out a pair of Spring Festival couplets and read it, "Hongmei is proud of its buds. Winter snows, green willows spewing catkins to welcome the new year, mountains see forests return'."

    "It's a bit..."

    "You choose quickly, we'll post when we're done."

    "Then the 'Fu' I wrote, you can put it on the flower pot at home later."

    "Okay."

    After the two of them posted the Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters, He Jianshan began to prepare the evening dishes in advance. While helping him choose dishes, Lin Hui looked at his mobile phone: "Wow, He Jianchuan sent me the food from Qiu Shan Yuan, so many delicious food, he also asked if we could go back at night."

    "Do you want to go? We can go there if you want."

    Lin Hui asked curiously, "Did you go there for dinner on New Year's Eve?"

     "Go, every year."

    For He Jianshan, the dinner on New Year's Eve was not much different from usual except that it was a little richer. After dinner, he still drives home in a warm and festive atmosphere.

    Lin Hui shook his head: "No."

    He Jianshan looked at him.

    Lin Hui told the truth: "I just want to celebrate the New Year with you two."

    He Jianshan took a piece of mixed lotus root and put it in his mouth: "Me too."

    The New Year's Eve dinner for the two of them was completed at 4 pm.

    Lin Hui took a lot of photos around the table, and hesitantly said: "Hey, I'm so tangled, I want to post it on the Moments, but I don't want to."

    "Why?"

    "I'm stingy, I don't want to let others see it. But the dishes we cook are so good, I think it's a pity that no one sees it."

    He Jianshan was laughed to death by his twisted and tangled mentality: "Then why don't I send it?"

    Lin Hui was shocked: "You have never posted on your Moments, have you?"

    He Jianshan didn't answer. He quickly took a photo and added the words "Happy New Year" to his first circle of friends in his life.

    "I didn't post it before because I didn't have anything to say." He Jianshan smiled and shook his phone at Lin: "But now I have something to say."

    The red wine for the New Year's Eve dinner was specially selected by He Jianshan, saying that in order to be worthy of the New Year's Eve, he had to choose a good bottle of wine. Lin Hui is not as knowledgeable as He Jianshan. Anyway, in his eyes, it is a good wine, and he doesn't know what the "good" in He Jianshan's mouth is. After sobering up, Lin took a sip, and after a long time in his mouth, he couldn't help but ask, "Tell me honestly, how much is this wine?"

    He Jianshan said a number.

    Lin Hui was stunned: "The grade has jumped to 'very expensive'! Okay, it's a dish worthy of this table."

    The two ate for a while, and He Jianshan saw that Lin Hui's cheeks began to slowly turn red, and said, "Why do you put on your face when you drink?"

    "I've always been like this, naturally, what's wrong?"

    "It's nothing, I want to kiss you like this."

    Lin Hui's hand holding the food stopped, he looked up at the clock hanging on the wall: "It's only a quarter past six, the midnight show hasn't started yet, Mr. He."

    He Jianshan couldn't help laughing. After a while, he said softly, "Assistant Lin, it's a good New Year."

    They started in the morning: paste couplets and blessings, hang lanterns; scrub and wash, choose vegetables to cook; it is too late to read the WeChat messages that keep popping up on the mobile phone; all the plants in the house are watered; He ordered braised fish, he said that it is a must-have dish for every year. bath…

    On this day, they never had a moment of idleness.

    Like any ordinary family in this country and city, their family is also celebrating the New Year seriously.

    He Jianshan even thought about the time after dinner: they will sit on the sofa and watch TV, it doesn't matter if they really watch it or not, but the TV must be on; he will keep pestering Lin Hui chatted, Lin Hui said that on New Year's Eve for several years in a row, he went to bed before 00:00, and this year he must keep his age; Lin Hui had better not lie on him, because he would start to feel sleepy when he was lying down; I have already thought about it, I will say "Happy New Year" to Lin Hui at 0:00, and Lin Hui will probably say the same thing to him, because they always have such a tacit understanding...

    The Chinese New Year is really good.

    Everything is as He Jianshan imagined, the only variable is that when it was about 0:00, Lin Hui leaned on He Jianshan and fell asleep, and the host on the TV had already started the countdown : "10! 9! 8!..."

    He Jianshan laughed, but he was still not willing to wake the person in his arms.

    “…6! 5! 4!…”

    He stroked Lin Hui's hair, then hugged him to his side.

    “…3! 2!…”

    He Jianshan looked at the dazzling red on the TV, clenched his hand, and said softly, "Lin Hui, thank you."

    Thank you for being by my side, I have never loved the world more than this moment.

    “1—! Happy Chinese New Year!!”

    Lin Hui opened his eyes.

    He sat up with He Jianshan's slightly surprised expression, then hugged him tightly: "Won't you tell me 'Happy New Year'?"

    After he finished speaking, he smiled: "Forget it, let me tell you—"

    "He Jianshan, Happy New Year."

    The author has something to say:

    The penultimate chapter, thank you for coming to accompany Mr. Lin and Mr. He to celebrate the New Year. It is 0:00 now. The last chapter will be officially released at 11:00 tonight. In addition, although the main text is over, there are extras.