My family asked me to take care of the long-lost "ancestor" - Huo Yan, the 41st generation descendant of the Huo family.
I thought I would be waiting for a shaky old man, but what came out of the airport was a young man in a white shirt, cold and ascetic, one year younger than me.
He looked at me calmly: "Great-granddaughter, please take good care of me in the future."
Me: "..." How come this ancestor is younger than me?
From then on, I lived a life of being controlled by my "elder" every day - I had to wait for him to use his chopsticks first when eating, I had to report to him when I got home late, and he even had to take care of me when I went on a blind date.
Until that day, I saw his mobile phone search history:
"How to get along with my great-granddaughter", "Can I get married if there is a generation gap?"
My heart skipped a beat - little ancestor, what are you checking?
His ears were red, but he pretended to be calm: "I am your elder. I need to report to you everything I investigate?"
But the look in his eyes clearly said: I want to be your boyfriend.
