Chapter 47

The filming of "The Coming Year" is scheduled for the spring of the second year. Fu Tianyi said that he still has a lot of preparation work, and even the director was not invited.

Yan Qing hasn't returned to China yet, Jiang Yuning just mentioned it to him, Yan Qing didn't say yes or no.

Lin Zhishui has another job recently, helping He Ting to check homework and make up lessons.

The course content of the second year of high school has become tense. With He Ting's current grades, getting into a university may be more difficult than letting a sow climb a tree.

Originally, He Yan was going to help He Ting find a tutor, but when He Ting came to He Ting, he had a lot of class time, and now he had to study by himself in the evening, and it was already late when he got home. He Yan didn't like that there were strangers at home so late, maybe It will also disturb him and the children.

Well, the focus is on the back.

He Ting himself doesn't want to make up lessons, usually he would be bullied by the teacher at school, and it's fine if he gets scared by his brother when he goes home, he still has to be bullied by the teacher, if he doesn't pass the college entrance examination, he will probably be bald.

Lin Zhishui listened to the discussion between He Ting and the butler for a while, and thought that he didn't have to go to filming for the time being, and he just had time to help He Ting with his homework.

When he brought it up, He Yan's face turned dark all of a sudden.

"No." He Yan leaned against Lin Zhishui, while playing with Lin Zhishui's hair, he refused with a dark face.

He Ting immediately sat down next to his sister-in-law.

"Brother, I think it's fine. Didn't your sister-in-law graduate from the same school as you? You don't have time to teach me, so it's the same for my sister-in-law to teach me."

He Ting giggled twice.

Let his brother teach him that he might be beaten every day!

He Yan made a sharp look, and He Ting immediately shut up.

Although his brother doesn't allow it, his brother listens to his sister-in-law for everything!

The housekeeper came over with a fruit plate, and glanced at the paper that the young master still failed.

If it weren't for the sophomore in high school now, the young master would be able to move out.

The butler sighed inwardly.

"I'll help him read his homework at night, tutor him if he doesn't understand anything, and help him find a teacher to make up lessons during the day on weekends."

Lin Zhishui rubbed his sore waist.

Brother He saw all the videos that Luo Qi sent him a few days ago, and then...

Lin Zhishui felt that his waist might be a little unbearable.

"No more than ten o'clock." He Yan conceded.

He usually wouldn't refuse a child's offer, but the look in He Ting's eyes was even more terrifying.

He Ting touched the back of his head and hid behind his sister-in-law.

After some calculations, He Ting has evening self-study at 8:30, and usually returns home at 9:00, and there is still an hour of tutoring time, which is considered very long.

Lin Zhishui nodded.

He Ting immediately cheered.

Then that night, he was dumbfounded.

Who can tell him, isn't his sister-in-law helping him with tutoring!

Why is his brother sitting next to him? His small study really can't accommodate his brother's big Buddha.

He Ting thought bitterly.

When the time came, He Yan walked away with Lin Zhishui in his arms, and stared at He Ting telling him to finish the other papers that he had assigned, and he had to finish it tomorrow night.

He Ting: ...I always feel that I have dug a hole for myself.

After returning to the room, Lin Zhishui couldn't help laughing.

"Have you finished your work yet?"

"Why do you want to eat He Ting's jealousy, Brother He?"

He Yan's expression froze for a moment, then he snorted coldly, and carried him directly to the bathroom.

At the end of October, the weather turns cold.

Waking up in the morning, Lin Zhishui touched the still warm place next to him, and ran down without wearing shoes.

Today is the anniversary of the death of He Yan's parents.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" He Yan looked at the financial newspaper, his eyes darkened when he saw Lin Zhishui coming down with bare feet.

Although the air conditioner is turned on at home and there are blankets on the floor, it is too easy to catch a cold when the seasons change.

"Brother He, I thought you were leaving." Lin Zhishui curled up his toes, a little embarrassed.

He Yan and He Ting were going to worship their parents, he was afraid that He Yan would leave early and he would not be able to catch up, so he came down in such a hurry.

He Yan gave him a puzzled look, then put him on his shoulders and went straight upstairs.

He Ting who became the background board: ...

"Change first." He Yan pushed him on the bed and helped him pick out a black sweater, which was the same style as his own.

Lin Zhishui took it in a daze.

Brother He, what does this mean? Do you want to take yourself with you?

he……

He Yan could probably guess what he was thinking, and chuckled: "What? Aren't they already your parents? Don't you want to visit?"

"After returning from the cemetery, we will go directly to grandpa's house. We will stay for two days. The clothes have been arranged for you."

Lin Zhishui put on his clothes obediently, then put his arms around He Yan's waist and buried him in his waist, talking in a muffled voice.

"Thank you, Brother He."

Thank you for giving me a new home, a complete home.

He Yan touched his hair and smiled silently.

At this time in previous years, he should have been very irritable. The death of his parents still left him with a lot of influence. If it wasn't because his grandfather and He Ting were still there, he didn't know if he could hold on.

Now, he can finally take Lin Zhishui to meet his parents and tell them that he is doing well, He Ting is also well, and grandpa is also well.

The cemetery is in the suburbs.

He Yan's parents were in a plane crash, and the bodies were never found. What was buried there was just the missing of their relatives.

Along the way, even He Ting, who usually talks a lot, was silent.

He Yan held Lin Zhishui's hand and played with it.

"My mother is a very gentle person. According to my father, she is the school girl of their school. Although my father is very serious, he chased my mother all through high school. Later, they got together when they took the university entrance exam."

"My mother was only 21 years old when she gave birth to me." He Yan told Lin Zhishui about his parents.

Although ten years have passed, the image of his parents is still vivid in his heart forever.

"I was naughty when I was young, and my father beat me a lot, even in high school." He Yan smiled lightly. Later, when his parents had an accident, he seemed to be a different person.

If he wanted to change He Ting, he could also be tougher and force He Ting to become a dumb kid who only knew how to read, but he didn't want to.

He wanted to keep He Ting's cheerful personality.

“母亲怀贺庭那会儿，孕吐的厉害，父亲天天急的要命，嘴上老挂着等贺庭出生就揍他这种话，不过后来他们还是很爱贺庭。”

Lin Zhishui's eyes were already red.

He knew that He Yan must love his parents very much, they are very good people.

The world will always be jealous of good people.

He Ting, who was sitting in front, had secretly wiped away tears.

He has too little impression of his parents. He was only 7 years old when his parents had an accident, and those memories have gradually faded.

The car drove for two hours before arriving at the cemetery. It was probably because the sky was trying to cope with the gloomy atmosphere. The originally clear weather suddenly began to rain lightly. He Yan helped Lin Zhishui stand in front of his parents' grave with an umbrella.

The tombs of the two are together. In the photo, Mother He smiles very gently, and Father He has a serious face, but his eyes are very gentle.

Lin Zhishui took He Yan's hand and bowed deeply.

"Dad, Mom."

His voice is a little hoarse.

He Yan put his arms around his shoulders and put down the flowers.

"Dad, Mom." He smiled: "I brought my legal partner to see you."

"Yes, yes, brother and sister-in-law are very loving." He Ting added.

He Yan glanced at him, it was rare that he didn't scold him.

The three of them stood in front of the tomb for a long time, talked a lot with their father and mother, and did not leave until the rain stopped.

After leaving the cemetery, I was going to see Grandpa He.

He Yan's grandfather lived in the old house of the He family, not far from the place where He Yan lived now, but the old man had a stubborn temper and was unwilling to move out of the old house.

In the old man's words, he is old and doesn't want to live with young people anymore, but He Ting was taken over to live with him for a while a while ago.

He Ting couldn't tell.

Although grandpa is old, he is sometimes more fierce than his brother.

The old house is huge, and Lin Zhishui couldn't help but marvel at the flowers and plants in the garden.

"Grandpa's life is really good."

The last time we met, I could see that Grandpa He was a very kind person. Now seeing such a vibrant living environment, it is not difficult to see that Grandpa He is a person who loves life very much.

Knowing that they were coming, Grandpa He was already waiting for them at the door.

As soon as he saw someone, the big golden retriever next to him kept barking.

As soon as He Ting saw the golden retriever, he immediately shrank behind his brother.

"Are you afraid of dogs?"

Lin Zhishui glanced at him.

"Not afraid, but this dog is scary! He always likes to lick me!"

He Ting fell into the fear of being licked by a dog.

Although Grandpa He was old, his body was strong. When he saw the three of them, he walked towards them with a cane.

Lin Zhishui suspected that the crutch was actually used for viewing.

"Good boy, let Grandpa take a look." Grandpa He held Lin Zhishui's hand and nodded in satisfaction.

"Grandpa." Lin Zhishui called obediently.

He Yan gave everything to the servant, and He Ting went in behind Grandpa He and Lin Zhishui, and the big golden retriever rubbed He Ting's leg and clung to him step by step.

With a bitter face, He Ting complained to his brother: "Grandpa really likes sister-in-law."

He Yan hummed.

"I have urged you to come back several times, but I don't know to come and see me, an old man. The old man is so lonely here alone." Grandpa He sighed.

"Grandpa, I will come to accompany you when I am free."

He Yan raised his eyelids to look at his grandfather, and said mercilessly: "Really? Are you lonely? Grandpa, then I will take away all the games in your game room, just to protect your eyes and Body."

He Ting immediately looked wildly at his brother.

Give me, give me, grandpa has a lot of collector's edition games, but he always plays by himself and doesn't let him play.

Grandpa He froze while holding Lin Zhishui's hand, and snorted: "Stinky boy, I only play when I'm bored."

He Yan nodded: "Well, that's okay, I'll send He Ting over to accompany you, and you won't be bored then."

The betrayed He Ting: ...

No, I don't want to come. Grandpa also plays games when I come.

But he didn't dare to speak. If he spoke at this time, not only his brother but also his grandfather would stare at him.

The author has something to say: these chapters are too stuck, ε=(?ο｀*)))