Thinking of this, Tang Jiahong's mood was also much more relaxed, if grandma was really just pretending to be sick, how good it would be.

"Honghong, why don't you eat?" Mrs. Lin's memories with her grandmother finally came to an end, and she remembered to care about her juniors.

"Shuyan, you don't care about your daughter-in-law, how can you eat so many vegetable leaves?"

Lin Shuyan, who was drinking soup, was innocently shot, and put a big chopstick of tofu mixed with coriander in Tang Jiahong's bowl: "Eat more." ”

Feed!

Tang Jiahong hates to eat coriander, she never eats it, but now that the food is in the bowl, in front of the two smiling elders, she can't pick out the coriander one by one, right?

Isn't it just coriander! No matter how bad it is, can there be a Chinese medicine soup that is hard to drink?

Tang Jiahong held her breath, quickly ate the coriander, and quickly took a sip of water, washing away the residual coriander flavor in her mouth, Lin Shuyan glanced at her, and his hand seemed to want to move.

If there were another pair of chopsticks, Tang Jiahong didn't dare to guarantee whether she could endure and swallow them anymore.

She smiled and gave him a pair of chopsticks and mutton.

I remember one time when he was patrolling the staff canteen to show his closeness to the people, Tang Jiahong, who was standing beside him, clearly saw that he was 108,000 miles away from an employee who was eating carrot and mutton, and his brows wrinkled slightly, and then, his left foot, which had been forward, changed the direction of movement without a trace and went to the other side.

The employee probably never knew that the reason he couldn't shake hands with the chairman was because he was eating carrot mutton.

Tang Jiahong knew that many people didn't like beef and mutton, but he didn't expect Lin Shuyan to be one of them.

Of course, the chef of the Lin family knew that Lin Shuyan didn't eat mutton, but Mrs. Lin learned that Grandma Tang was coming over, and she also knew that she liked to eat fried mutton with green onions, so she specially ordered the kitchen to make one.

Unexpectedly, it became a tool for Tang Jiahong to take revenge on Lin Shuyan.

Looking at the huge piece of mutton in the bowl, Lin Shuyan slowly turned his head to look at Tang Jiahong with a smile on his face.

If his eyes are like knives, Tang Jiahong has been cut by a thousand knives.

If his eyes are like ice, Tang Jiahong has already experienced the horror of absolute zero.

If his eyes could be turned into practical actions without bearing any legal responsibility, Lin Shuyan would have jumped up and strangled this woman to death.

"Thank you. "In front of the two elders, Lin Shuyan is 100% a peerless good man.

said so, but he didn't move the chopsticks for a long time, just holding other dishes, eating unhurriedly, Tang Jiahong saw that he was trying to use a delaying tactic, and when he dragged it out for a while, he pretended to wipe his mouth with a napkin, and spit it out by the way.

Don't ask Tang Jiahong why she is so skilled in this, because she has done it at the entertainment table I don't know how many times.

"Lamb should be eaten hot to be effective. Tang Jiahong stared at him with a smile, "I heard that eating mutton can replenish sperm and blood, warm the stomach and invigorate qi, and nourish yin and aphrodisiac and kidneys, and it is not easy to gain weight, so you must eat more." ”

"Yes, yes!" Grandma Tang is now at an age where she is extremely concerned about health preservation and nourishment, and when she mentions these, the conversation box can't be closed, "You two newlyweds, dry firewood and fire are like glue and paint, Shuyan must pay attention to maintenance and tonic in a timely manner." Don't feel that you are young, you don't know how to take care of it, and you will regret it when you get old......"

In order to show that she was consistent with Grandma Tang, Mrs. Lin also added: "What Mrs. said is right, take good care of your body and give birth to a big fat boy." I just spoil Shuhiko too much, and he is a picky eater...... If you had taken the tonic earlier, the child would have been full moon by now. ”

When it comes to the next generation, Grandma Tang is even more excited: "Isn't it possible to have a second child now, according to me, give birth to two, a boy and a girl, and make up a 'good' word." ”

Seeing that Mrs. Lin and Grandma Tang were already laughing at themselves with the beautiful fantasy of teasing children in their minds, Lin Shuyan and Tang Jiahong looked at each other very tacitly.

In order to stop the topic of the two old men slipping farther and farther, Lin Shuyan picked up the mutton and ate the mutton with the indomitable momentum of the cliff dive.

Seeing his slightly beating eyebrows, the corners of Tang Jiahong's mouth showed an irrepressible smile.

And then...... Lin Shuyan sandwiched a piece of carrot for her with his backhand, and Tang Jiahong ate it without showing weakness.

Eating so calmly and casually, Lin Shuyan suddenly wondered, when she saw her eating before, she picked all the carrots aside and didn't eat them, was it a mistake?

Tang Jiahong finished eating, and smiled at him defiantly, and sandwiched a piece of mutton for him: "Men should eat more meat." ”

The meal ended in the two framing each other, and Mrs. Lin held Grandma Tang: "Master, let's go out for a walk, I remember that you like Damascus perfume roses the most, and I specially built a rose garden." ”

"Okay, go and see!" Grandma Tang said to Tang Jiahong with a smile: "You also go together, young people nowadays, stay in the house all day long, either staring at the computer or holding the mobile phone, the eyes are worse than my old woman's, and the back is bent, going out to bask in the sun is better than eating any calcium tablets." ”

Tang Jiahong smiled coquettishly: "Okay, good, I also like roses." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and wanted to hold his grandmother.

"What are you doing with me, an old woman?" Grandma pointed at Lin Shuyan: "Go over there." ”

Tang Jiahong pretended to be aggrieved: "With Shuyan, grandma doesn't love me anymore." ”

"Grandma, I'll take good care of her for you. Lin Shuyan followed Grandma Tang's words, and easily took Tang Jiahong's hand, stuffed her hand between her arm and body, and clamped it tightly, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

Tang Jiahong snorted dissatisfied.

"Grandma, they're all gone. Lin Shuyan strode forward, and Tang Jiahong's arm was dragged by him, so he had to follow tightly.

The rose garden in front of me is very large, and when the sun comes out, the roses are in full bloom, and the mountains and valleys are filled with the unique sweet fragrance of roses.

Tang Jiahong took a deep breath, the fragrant breath was refreshing, and every pore of the body felt very comfortable.

"Women are really little princesses no matter how old they are. Lin Shuyan looked at Mrs. Lin and Grandma Tang who were standing not far away, and the florist standing on the side cut a few flowers that bloomed just right for them, and Grandma Tang carefully pinched them in her hands, and the smile on her face was as bright as the sun.

Tang Jiahong shrugged: "Grandma likes the smell of roses and likes to use them to decorate the room, so I'm different from her, as a pragmatist, I like to make roses into desserts." ”

"Oh, what will you do?" asked Lin Shuyan with interest.

Tang Jiahong wrenched his fingers: "Pickle it with sugar, make it into rose sugar, put some when you eat rice balls, and make it into rose cake, crispy and crispy crust, plus sweet rose candy, it's super delicious! I used to make ...... at home."

Speaking of this, she suddenly froze, and her originally smiling and relaxed expression suddenly froze, as if petrified, in the past, she did it often, and her mother and sister liked to eat it.

Later, I met He Zhiyuan, and he also said that he liked to eat rose cakes very much, and every time he went to her house, she would make them.

At that time, she didn't know that He Zhiyuan liked to eat rose cakes, all because of the influence of his sister, and he imagined that it was Tang Jiani who snuggled up to him with a soft voice through the aroma of rose cakes.

After knowing all this, Tang Jiahong never made rose cake again, and she wanted to leave everything related to that bad story behind.

Tang Jiahong sighed almost inaudibly, and his originally flying emotions suddenly fell to the bottom.

"This sweet and greasy thing, what's so delicious. Lin Shuyan looked disgusted, "I hate sweets the most, the cake should be salty, and the cake should also be meat floss." ”

Grandma Tang beckoned them over: "Honghong, come and see, there is a rose here, with petals of two colors." ”

Tang Jiahong, who raised her head again, responded with a sweet smile: "Hey, we're coming." ”

As he spoke, he walked in the direction of his grandmother with Lin Shuyan.

The heterochromatic rose in front of him, half of the petals are red, the other half is pink and white, it looks like a precious camellia "Erqiao", this mountain of roses has not undergone serious artificial intervention, can give birth to such flowers, I have to say that it is a miracle of nature.

Tang Jiahong bent down to look at the strange rose, and Grandma Tang pulled her: "Be careful, don't be stung by bees." ”

Mrs. Lin said with a smile: "My family Shuyan especially likes the aroma of roses, especially the sweets made of roses, when he saw real roses for the first time when he was a child, he was only two years old, he was really excited, he pounced up, his nose was stuffed into the heart of the flower, and he was so pollen that he sneezed several times and laughed." ”

I just heard someone say that they don't like sweets.

Tang Jiahong turned his head to look at Lin Shuyan, Lin Shuyan looked up at the green mountains in the distance, his eyes were deep, as if he was attracted by the beautiful scenery, and he didn't hear the sound of his own mother betraying him at all.

It's not that I don't understand what he said just now, Tang Jiahong's heart is warm, the man around him who is always Piri Yangqiu and can't see the true mood in his heart will also have times when he makes up lies in order to take care of his emotions.

Inexplicably moved, she felt that the man in front of her was very pleasing to the eye, and even her body reacted instinctively, getting closer to him, as if she wanted to absorb warmth from him.

"You ......" Lin Shuyan's expression was a little strange, as if he was trying to endure something.

Tang Jiahong's heart was cold, could it be that she was being amorous again, she moved herself a few steps away in frustration, and suddenly felt a lightness on her chest...... It turned out that he had accidentally pressed two rounds on his body just now, and the clothes were so light and thin, he obviously felt her figure in an all-round way......

Lin Shuyan bent down and whispered, "Are you trying to seduce me?"

Tang Jiahong was angry, this man was thinking about something nasty! Just now, he just ran into it by accident, how could he be said as if he was dissatisfied with his own desires.

"Don't talk nonsense!" said this, but his face turned red with anger.

Grandma Tang and Mrs. Lin heard the movement of the young couple, turned their heads, and found that Lin Shuyan was hunched over the side of Tang Jiahong's face, staring at her affectionately.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked into the distance while tacitly speaking.

By the time Tang Jiahong and Lin Shuyan found out, there were only two small dots left of the two of them.

"What should be let go must be let go, you can't give up the beauty of the whole world because of one person. Lin Shuyan looked at her seriously, "It's too stupid to give up your original preferences because someone, so what should you do if you still breathe the same air? Suffocate yourself or kill him? ”

Tang Jiahong lowered her head and looked at the continuous sea of roses in front of her.

"Who doesn't know the truth, if the stress response is so easy to cure, the world's psychiatrists will have less than half of their business. ”

Lin Shuyan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he closed his mouth again, I don't know what he remembered, maybe he knew that at this time, it was useless to persuade anything.

Looking at his face, Tang Jiahong felt a little guilty, he was obviously just trying to comfort her, but he vented his dissatisfaction on him.

If Lin Shuyan in front of her was just her boss, even if it was just her ordinary colleague, she would never talk to him like this, and the tone of what she spoke just now was a little rushed, not because of ...... Treat him as someone close to him.

Too many people in the world give gentleness and tolerance to outsiders, while venting their emotions to those closest to them.

Tang Jiahong bit her lip, thought about it again and again, and finally held back three words: "I'm sorry ......"

Lin Shuyan has never seen Tang Jiahong with such a weak heart, her cautious appearance is like a puppy that has broken a vase at home, wanting to pretend that nothing happened, and honestly squatting next to the fragments and waiting for the owner to fall.

Her pitiful little appearance, looking at Lin Shuyan, couldn't help but reach out and rub her hair, and took her in his arms.

"Tomorro is another day......" Lin Shuyan whispered this sentence, as if he was saying to Tang Jiahong, as if he was saying to himself.

Tang Jiahong, who watched "Gone with the Wind" in junior high school, certainly understands the origin of this sentence.

The stubborn and proud Scarlett, standing on the red soil of Atlanta, has survived one difficulty after another, even in the face of the unexpected death of her beloved daughter and the departure of her beloved husband Brad, she also said strongly that "tomorrow is a new day".

At this moment, there is no sentence more in line with Tang Jiahong's mood at this time than this one.

Tang Jiahong leaned on Lin Shuyan's arms, looking at the roses like brocade, and the blocks in his heart disappeared in an instant, what could not be done?

Even if she wants to be separated from Lin Shuyan in the future, this time will become the best memory in her heart.

Suddenly, the sun is blocked by dark clouds, and the frontal rain, a product of summer, is coming.

It has been many days in the afternoon, and it is not long, only about 20 minutes to half an hour, but the rain is heavy enough to drench people.