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"You're back. Tian Sangsang felt that he couldn't see it, "How did you change from Sven to ...... Beasts?"

"Ahem. Zhao Chun hugged Xiao Tangyuan and scratched his head uncomfortably, but his eyes were still shining: "Then I'll go home and tidy up?" He didn't even enter the house when he came back, so he came here to say hello directly.

Meng Shuyan didn't follow, pulled his trouser leg, and pouted to Tian Sangsang: "Chunzi Crisp is mature!"

was dumbfounded by his son for a while.

Tian Sangsang looked at Zhao Chun again and said with a smile: "Are you hungry? I'll go cook something for you." ”

"Give me back. "Zhao Chun wants to take over the work.

"No, you can help me watch the two children here. ”

Zhao Chun looked at her fixedly: "Your voice is hoarse, sick?"

"I had a cold. Tian Sangsang rubbed his forehead, helpless: "It's okay, it's almost fine." ”

"Hey"

Zhao Chun was hopeless, and sat on the sofa with Xiao Tangyuan in his arms, "Yanyan, how long has your mother been sick?"

"I had a cold yesterday and I've been busy lately. Meng Shuyan twisted his little eyebrows.

Zhao Chun glanced at the kitchen door and touched his head: "Uncle brought you a gift, a book." ”

Meng Shuyan picked up the bag in surprise, it was a fairy tale.

Tian Sangsang cried and laughed for a while in the kitchen before making a big bowl of noodles. Home-cooked noodles, piping hot, with a poached egg, some sauerkraut, some small greens, and other condiments. Given that he had just returned, filling his stomach was the most important thing, and too complicated tricks would be bad for his stomach.

Zhao Chun's eyes were red from eating, and he snorted: "When I'm outside, I can't cook by myself, and I miss the things at home the most." "I picked up the bowl and drank the soup, as if I hadn't eaten a full meal for hundreds of years.

Tian Sangsang raised his eyebrows: "Is it so delicious?"

Zhao Chun nodded: "The best in the family." He was stunned, as if he had said the wrong thing.

He looked up at her, and met her smile, and he didn't smile, and he didn't smile.

Zhao Chun silently wiped the corners of his mouth and picked up a bag, "I'll give it to you." ”

"Huh?" Tian Sangsang was not pretentious, and opened it to see, "Hey, skirt." "It's neatly folded, and it doesn't spread it out, but it can only be seen that it is red flowers on a white background, red and white, but it doesn't look rustic, on the contrary, she likes it very much. This is the first time someone has given her a gift.

Zhao Chun went back to clean up, changed into refreshing clothes, a white shirt and black slacks, and didn't get rid of the stubble. According to him, the directors outside are older than him, and he is pretending to be old.

Tian Sangsang didn't bother to pay attention to them anymore, and the sudden joy diluted her drowsiness, but at this moment, the feeling of coldness came out again. At night, Zhao Chun was going back, and the little tangyuan in his arms fell asleep, "Huhuhu." ”

"Did you sleep?"

"Slept. ”

Tian Sangsang took the small rice balls from his arms.

"Wow, wow, wow......" Tang Yuan'er, who was noisy, opened his throat and cried as soon as he arrived in her arms, and opened his big foggy eyes and glanced at her dissatisfied.

This little look hurts.

I don't like her sick number.

Tian Sangsang coaxed a few times, but the little thing was still crying, fluttering its little paws.

"Give it to me. Zhao Chun couldn't look at it, and hugged him and shook it, "Tang Yuan'er, don't cry." ”

"He wasn't like that before. Tian Sangsang came to his senses and said, "Could it be that I am afraid that I will infect him with a cold? ”

"No, it won't. Zhao Chun glanced at her: "He doesn't understand." ”

However, after a while, Tangyuan'er fell asleep again, and as soon as it was moved to Tian Sangsang's hands, he began to cry.

hehe

Tian Sangsang was so angry that he couldn't cry or laugh, there is a kind of stinky boy who won't drink milk in the future!

Zhao Chun couldn't hold back his laughter, and raised his eyebrows: "It seems that he misses me too much and has feelings for me." ”

Of course, this is just a joke.

"He may not be asleep yet, I'll hold him for a while, and I'll give it to you when I'm asleep." ”

Tian Sangsang waved his hand, "Then I'll go to sleep first, you call me when he sleeps." After speaking, he took Meng Shuyan to his room, washed and washed, and placed him in place, before returning to his room and sleeping with the light off. The throat is dry and uncomfortable.

After about a sleep, Tian Sangsang also forgot about Xiao Tangyuan'er, someone was knocking on the door in a daze, she got up from the bed in shock, and subconsciously looked at the window. There was nothing, and outside the door was Zhao Chun's voice.

"Come in. ”

Zhao Chun was stunned, pushed the door and entered.

The room was dark, with a faint moonlight floating and a dark incense.

Tian Sangsang got out of bed, didn't turn on the light, took the small rice balls and put them in the cradle.

It was not suitable in the woman's room, Zhao Chun touched his nose, raised his foot and paused, and said softly: "Thank you." Tian Sangsang didn't understand, so he pulled the quilt for Xiao Tangyuan and got up, his long hair slid down his shoulders, "What did you say?"

The darkness magnified people's perception countless times, and Zhao Chun felt her breath blowing in his eyes and face. It made his eyes wide open and his cheeks hot.

He took a step back and tilted his head: "You actually made that backlit script, right?" ”

The moonlight poured down like water, and Tian Sangsang saw his figure reflected in the curtains. She slowly took his warm hand, "How are you going to thank me?

His gaze fell abruptly on her face, silently searching through the darkness.

Tian Sangsang knew that he was looking at her, and she didn't look back, but looked out the window.

"The moon must be round today. The moonlight was baptizing her long curly fluttering eyelashes, and she squinted, as if she was feeling and mocking: "For thousands of years, this moon has been round and missing, missing and round." At that time, the ancients were lamenting the past and the present, and now we read their poems and sigh about the past and the present. But where are they now? Where will we be in a hundred years? Who will remember us? Our children, our grandchildren. But after generation after generation, we will eventually even be buried under the loess. Nature gave birth to us, and nature buried us. ”

"Sometimes I think, why think so much, why bother with whom? Silence, joy, quiet, today. Do you say, Zhao Chun?" a tear ran down her face, her throat so dry that it was burning with fire. It must have been a cold that made her so sentimental and nervous. It must be like this, what is Hua Jun? What is Jiang Jinghuai? None of them can make her cry.

He looked at her face in the bright moonlight, like a night pearl gilded with a bright halo in the dark night, and her facial features gradually became clearer. The poet always said that moonshine was white, and he didn't quite understand it before. At this time, I can see it so really. The moonlight was white, a cold, lonely white.

Before the flowers, under the moon, today, we.

……

The next day, Tian Sangsang's cold miraculously cured, but Zhao Chun caught a cold.