Wen Huan yawned and fell into a state of extreme boredom.

In the summer, she leaned on the windowsill and drank ice water, her forehead against the window glass, feeling the scorching temperature, which was diametrically opposed to the air conditioning in the room.

The green leaves reflected the sunlight and fell into Wen Huan's eyes, which made her feel irritable, and she drank all the water in the cup, but she still didn't feel like it was enjoyable.

At this time the day before yesterday, Tao Qingyang was still at home, appearing in every corner of the house, and when he was bored, he would say a few words to her to relieve her boredom, or watch a movie or something together.

Why did the person go for two days, and there was no news at all.

In fact, there is, Tao Qingyang reported her safety last night, saying that everything was fine and there was no accident at home, and then there was no news today, and she didn't answer the phone.

The more I think about it, the more annoying it becomes.

Wen Huan glanced at the mobile phone thrown on the bed, and hatefully put the cup on the windowsill, and cracks appeared in the fragile glass in an instant!

She has never been a good-tempered person, she is impatient, and she likes to hurt people, and she wants to destroy the world anytime and anywhere - fortunately, people are lazy and too lazy to do bad things, and the surrounding people have been able to be safe so far.

So, laziness is a good habit.

But Tao Qingyang is different from her.

She's never been like her.

Tao Qingyang is diligent, patient, never angry, and when he stops there, he is like a beautiful woman in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River who came out of an ink painting, revealing tranquility and peace, full of vitality.

Without Tao Qingyang to appease, Wen Huan, a powder keg, was on the verge of breaking out at any time.

She lay on the bed and dialed the number again, but the phone was still turned off.

Is this considered missing? Two days of disappearance is enough to report the crime.

Yes, you can also let the Du family go out to find it. When Wen Huan thought of this, he naturally thought of the transoceanic phone call from Du Tangtang.

A friend is in trouble and asks her for an idea? Come on, when did Du Tangtang admit that he had friends after knowing him for more than ten years, I don't know which little white face from a foreign country it was.

Wen Huan pondered for a while, and suddenly felt that something was wrong—what he heard on the phone that day was a woman's voice!

"Hehe...... "Wen Huan figured out that something was wrong, and began to laugh very badly, and grabbed a pillow and rubbed it in his arms.

That guy also had the day of enlightenment, his skin was so good, and he was tall, so he should be left to the organization for digestion, but she seemed to be very arrogant when she heard the unfamiliar voice, and it was estimated that the two of them would have to run in for a long time.

- What happened on the far west coast was actually guessed by Wen Huan's perverted brain, but unfortunately there was no one around her, and no one could share her joy, so she was not particularly happy in her heart.

Wen Huan, who was depressed again, turned over and spread out on the bed like a pancake.

I don't know, when will Tao Qingyang go home?

I knew that I didn't want her to leave, or let Tao Qingyang take Tao's father over, just when the two families met for a meal, anyway, there are so many rooms, there is always a place for the next person.

While his mind was thinking wildly, Wen Huan casually muttered a sentence.

"If the mountain doesn't come, I'll go over."

Tao Qingyang didn't know what was going on, didn't answer the phone and didn't reply to text messages, but she could go over!

Even if she can only buy a full-price ticket now, it won't cost much, she has seen Tao Qingyang's ID card, and probably knows where her family lives, so she can go directly to the door and carry more fruit in her hand.

Just do it!

Wen Huan couldn't hold his breath, his hand moved as he wished, he got up from the bed with a grunt, casually pulled out a small suitcase and began to stuff clothes into it, and after stuffing the clothes, he began to stuff the necklace again.

When the box was half full, Wen Huan felt that he could cultivate a daughter like Tao Qingyang, Tao's father may belong to the Qinggao style of the fairy wind bone, and he doesn't like the tone of drunken gold fans, and then poured his clothes on the bed and chose a few plain shorts and shirts.

When you meet for the first time, you always have to make a good impression.

Then he ran downstairs and took away a box of incense sticks under the cabinet of the Guanyin statue that Wen's mother usually worshipped - Tao Qingyang's mother has been dead for many years, and she has not heard her mention her stepmother.

After the whole outfit, Xingchong rushed to buy a plane ticket, and after looking around, he found that he went to Tao Qingyang's house, and the most important thing was the train, and there was no sleeper.

When Wen Huan squeezed onto the train with a hard-seat ticket, although it was very hot, the expression on his face was quite happy.

What should I do if my daughter-in-law is not at home?

Then look for it.

……

Regret not being at the beginning.

This is what Tao Qingyang thought after he got home.

In the small cities in the south, the heat has not weakened much in the evening, and the tide is hot. There is an elderly residential building, with mottled walls, overgrown with creepers from the ground floor upwards, around the windows of a house, and continuing upward, full of greenery, obscuring the first light of the setting sun.

Tao Qingyang stretched out his head hard, as if he wanted to put the light in, and reached out to open the window.

"Look at what, look!" Behind him came an angry voice.

This voice used to be loving, Tao Qingyang was not used to it for a while, and he was stunned for a long time before turning around, "Dad......"

Dad Tao put the rice bowl on the dining table, "Give me less breath and think about it, eat!" ”

Alas, regret not at the beginning.

Tao Qingyang sighed and sat at the dining table.

If she hadn't been in a hurry to get home, she wouldn't have done this. Wen Huan is still right, there are neighbors watching, she is reflected in it, and if she is really sick, she will be sent directly to the hospital in the imperial capital, which is better than going back for nothing.

But after all, I heard that something happened to my father, and I couldn't sit still.

Tao Qingyang returned to his hometown, and he didn't care about putting down his luggage and went straight to the hospital - but he was empty.

Dad Tao has been discharged from the hospital, and after an examination, he found that there was nothing serious, that is, his blood pressure was high, and he should not drink and meat, so he needed to eat something light. Her father, as a daughter, must understand that her father does not love fish and meat, but he admires the chic spirit of the ancients very much, and drinks heavily at every turn.

"Dad, you drink less in the future." Tao Qingyang eats vegetarian dishes with chopsticks.

Father Tao didn't say anything, but his face was very ugly.

The relationship between the father and daughter was stiff, which was also unexpected, Tao Qingyang really didn't expect that he ran back with concern and ate a hard nail.

I remember running out of the hospital that day, knowing that her father was fine, she bought a pile of supplements and went home. When she was in the taxi, she still thought about staying at home for a day, and then going out to buy some local wild vegetables to bring back, which Wen Huan would definitely like.

When he got home and knocked on the door, Tao's father opened the door with a smile, very satisfied with his daughter's filial piety, and chopped vegetables in the kitchen with his tired body, preparing to stew some pork ribs.

"Isn't it okay to eat out?" Daddy Tao, who was skinny and fairy-like, was full of pity, and blanched the ribs in hot water, "Dad made something to eat for you." ”

Tao Qingyang had just gone to the living room to greet his mother's portrait at that time, and when he heard him say this, he smiled very weakly, and said that he had been fed by someone as a gourmet, how could he not eat well, it was just a little troublesome when he slew, and he exercised in his sleep every day.

In addition to her weak heart, she took the colander, aged the ribs piece by piece, poured out the water foamed with impurities, and told Dad Tao: "You go and rest, I'll get it here." ”

"Okay, okay." Father Tao smiled so that the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles, nodded but didn't go far, holding on to the door to watch his daughter skillfully pour oil and fry pork ribs.

This girl is flexible and indomitable, and he is finally worthy of his wife, who died young, and raised her so well.

Dad Tao looked at it for a while, remembered that the pile of supplements and luggage were still at the door, and turned around to pack it. There is no serious illness, and my daughter also bought so many things, vitamins and calcium tablets, and ginseng oral liquid or something, a waste of money.

He bent down to pick up two things, and when he got up again, his eyes were a little black, and he hurriedly held on to the wall and waited for the dizziness to pass, and a faint ringtone suddenly appeared in his ears, he subconsciously looked down, Tao Qingyang's mobile phone was on the backpack, it was estimated that he was in a hurry just now, and he was handy.

Dad Tao was afraid of breaking the phone, so he helped her pick it up and put it on the table, and in an instant, he seemed to see several text messages sent, side by side on the screen, and he could see some content through the preview.

"Where have you been, my dear? Remember to talk back when you get home safely! ”

"Daughter-in-law, I miss you so much, the abalone swallows you eat at night have no taste, they are like swill......"

"I'm watching a travel show, let's go to Thailand when I have time, I miss the mango sticky rice there!"

On the train, Tao Qingyang was thinking about his home, didn't care about looking at his mobile phone, got off the train and went to the hospital to buy things, and forgot about this stubble. Wen Huan couldn't hold her breath and was afraid of disturbing her, so she used text messages to harass her loneliness.

Glancing at the text message, Dad Tao was happy.

My own girl is really not a worrying person, no problem with studying, no problem with work, and no problem even in terms of relationships. Judging from the tone of the person who sent the text message, the two have a good relationship, what is this called? Attached!

The relationship is not only good, but people have always been thinking about her, and the family background revealed between the words is also very good, and he will explore Qingyang's tone later, if the character is okay, he will wait to see the virtuous son-in-law.

"Old woman, ......" Tao's father muttered, looking at the place where Tao's mother's portrait was placed.

Tao Qingyang's mobile phone suddenly rang loudly, and it kept vibrating on the table. Before Tao's father could call his daughter over, Tao Qingyang hurriedly ran out of the kitchen and quickly picked up the phone.

It's over, it's over!

That was what she thought at the time.

I haven't contacted Wen Huan since I went home!

"Hello?" Tao Qingyang smiled at his father, and then went back to the kitchen on the phone, one hand still wet, wiping on his apron.

The complaints on the other end of the phone were not small, and they were very excited. Dad Tao listened to the voice, a little puzzled.

At a glance, he saw that the caller and the texter were the same.

But the voice he heard ...... It's a young girl.

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