33 Tanjia Father and Son Squad
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"It should be fine!" Tan Yize threw the third child on his shoulder, surrounded the second child who had just woken up in the pimple nest with one hand, and held Yu Baobao with the last hand, and a father and son soldiers set off mightily!
"Husband, do you really want to take these three out?" Gu Nianxi rushed out and expressed doubts about this.
Yu Xiaoye left in a hurry.
"Oh yes, that's great! I'm going to wake up! ”
Especially the third child, who has just turned two years old, is not very stable in walking.
However, with four at a time, Tan Yize was really a little worried about whether he could do it.
When you are a father, you can't be partial, right?
Looking at Yu Baobao's pitiful eyes today, Tan Yize simply said: "You call the second child, let's set off together!" ”
He felt a little guilty about these children.
Usually, he is so busy that he basically has no time to play with this little guy.
There's a game similar to CS in it.,Yu Baobao played it once and never forgot it.。 Several times, he mentioned it in front of Tan Yize.
As soon as this little guy mentioned it, Tan Yize remembered that there was a game room at the intersection in front of their house.
"Dad...... To play! Intersections, gunshots! Yu Baobao rubbed on Tan Yize's shoulder, humming and chirping.
Therefore, as long as he is with Tan Yize, he is extremely excited.
This little guy seems to approve of Tan Yize's ability very much.
Especially, under the leadership of Tan Yize.
As long as he's free, this little guy likes to run around.
"What's the matter? Don't tell me, you want to hang out now! "Yu Baobao is an active person, from birth to the present, basically restless!
"Dad......" In the evening, before Gu Nianxi had finished the meal, Yu Baobao began to pester Tan Yize.
――Dividing Line――
In this way, my love for you, no one knows, but the sea knows......
He could only write his love for her on the beach, washed away by the water, and there was no trace.
Anyway, there is no point in his love again.
Tan Miaowen looked at this scene, with only a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.
The lake, led by the wind, washed onto the beach. Washed away the name he had just written on the sand......
It's just that as soon as the tide comes, the sea water will rush in, taking away his thoughts about her on the beach. Like, now......
As soon as he saw a place with sand, he would sit there for a while, and then, as he had done earlier, write her name on the beach with grass.
He's been to almost all of the beaches since he left her.
Picking a stick of grass from the grass on the side, he painted these two words on the soft sand and gravel - Gillian ......
Facing the setting sun, he leaned weakly on the thin sand and gravel.
At dusk, his face was no longer gloomy and terrible in front of others, only full of sadness.
Now, he can only reminisce about their past over and over again in the artificial lake.
All that happened was so unexpected.
At that time, he promised her that as long as she married him, he would take her to the beach every day to spread.
The reason why such a sea-like lake was built here is not because a woman once told him that she envied the people who lived by the sea. As soon as the morning dawns, you can run around the beach barefoot.
Even if you take off your shoes at this moment and step on the sand with your bare feet, your feet will not hurt.
The area around the lake is covered with fine sand.
The water of the lake is a strange light blue, similar to the sea.
That was two years ago, and after the house was built, he had people build it on this side.
Near the black building, there is an artificial lake.
――Dividing Line――
He didn't give her an answer, only gave her a lonely back......
“……”
"Arwen!"
Looking at the hand that was trying to hold him, Tan Miaowen also seemed to understand what she was thinking. Suddenly, he flicked Gillian's hand away irritably.
That big palm, although she couldn't wrap him whole, she could hold him tightly.
But it doesn't matter, if he doesn't take the initiative, then she takes the initiative!
It's just that now even if he is led by her, he will not be passive and active, and wrap her palm tightly.
His palms are still as generous as before. In one fell swoop, he could wrap her fist in its entirety.
"I don't care! Even if you don't want me, I'm going to stay! She crept forward, looked at him sitting on the ground, took his hand, and pulled him up.
"But I don't want you anymore, and I don't want the so-called love anymore!" It's not that you don't want to, it's that you can't afford it. It's not that I don't want to, it's helpless.
If it weren't for love, why would he, who hates him so much, be reluctant to hurt her all the time?
These days, although this man is sometimes cold and hot, Gillian can feel his love.
"Awen, what is not eligible? Love, there has never been such a word! "As long as she is still in love, she feels that she can be together.
But what he had just done made him understand that no matter how fierce he became, this woman would not leave. He can only change one way.
It's time for him to wake up from his dream.
Because of this, he felt it was time to let her go.
She's a normal woman! He didn't believe that for so many years in the future, she didn't want to be married once!
Besides, even if she reluctantly accepts it now, what about the future?
If you love her, you shouldn't let her waste her life for herself.
So, he decided to let her go.
Such intimacy is something he will never give to Gillian in his life.
But today, when he accidentally saw the scene of the male and female protagonists making out in the TV series she was watching, the most helpless inferiority complex in his heart was stimulated.
may also be out of his own greed, in the few days she lived, he was not so irritable to drive her away.
In the past few days, she seems to have fulfilled his wish.
You don't have to be rich, as long as you can get along with each other day and night.
During the few days that this woman had forcibly stayed here, he felt like he was in a dream. Before that mission, he had been hoping to settle down and have a home with her.
It's not that he doesn't like Gillian, it's not that he doesn't want her to stay with him.
He slid dejectedly through the rubble, covering his head with his bloodied hands.
He found that he always fell short in front of her. Like now......
It wasn't that he didn't think about forcibly dragging her out of his world, but he was reluctant to use force against her.
Her gentleness is the most powerful weapon to dissolve his hard shell.
"Please, don't come again...... I'm not qualified to be with you now! He finally realized that his violent appearance was no match for her.
She was always so gentle and won his heart.
"Arwen, what's wrong with you?" The woman was not annoyed by the scolding, but just looked at him quietly. Just like she felt to him all those years ago.
But looking at her busy back, he still said cruelly: "Enough!" ”
As she had done for the past few days, she had always kept his body in good order.
"Awen, I'll go find you a medicine box. The wound is so deep that if it is not treated in time, I am afraid that it will become infected......" she said, and hurriedly left to find the medicine box.
But reason told him no.
His heart, greedy, wants more.
Although Tan Miaowen didn't have too many expressions, he could clearly feel that the hard shell he had built was cracking a little bit under this woman's care......
And now, that scene from years ago seems to be repeating itself.
It seems that many years ago, there was also a woman who said such a sentence when she saw him injured, and then took care of him carefully for half a month and got his heart.
"Look, your wounds are bleeding......"
Bright red seeps out little by little from here.
The wound is not large, but it is somewhat deep.
After a cautious glance at his expression, she quietly took his hand.
When she came to his side, she was not in a hurry.
As his body froze, she had already stepped towards him.
But the woman, noticed. And with a lot of attention......
But for him now, no wounds are worth mentioning. Even if it's death, it's a matter of a moment.
Just as he was smashing the bottle, his hand was accidentally scratched by the splinters.
Listening to her slightly weeping voice, his body seemed to have been immobilized by someone.
But even if he was so rude to her, she still couldn't let go of him: "Arwen, let me see your hand!" ”
She is so beautiful, he is reluctant to delay her!
Now with him, he could lose control of his temper and hurt her at any time. can't give her the happiness she wants.
It's not that I don't love it, but I can't afford to love it!
But he still had to point to the door and snort coldly at her: "Get out!" ”
He knew that he shouldn't hurt her!
He knew that her concern was not as hypocritical as the others.
As it is now......
Because, he saw the goodness in her heart.
Even if others say that her appearance is not worthy of him to talk about wonderful writing, he just likes such a simple woman in his heart.
Honestly, she's really nice.
Also, he's already shown his ferocity so obviously, why can't she even see it?
Why is it that everyone else is afraid that he is afraid of death now, but this woman is not afraid at all?
Even when she stepped forward, he subconsciously retreated.
"What do you want to do?" A male voice that is neither yin nor yang, full of defense.
"Arwen, what's wrong with you?" As if she hadn't seen Tan Miaowen's warning in her eyes, she stubbornly stepped forward.
But there was a woman who stepped forward hard.
As soon as anyone sees it, they will automatically and consciously retreat, saving themselves from getting into trouble for a while.
To be honest, this kind of talk has the air of hell.
Scarlet eyes, staring at her, with a bloodthirsty aura.
And in such a ruin, a man in a black shirt stood in the middle.
The whole room, whether it was the antique vases or the ceramics of other famous masters, were swept to the ground at this moment. Debris covered the entire ground.
No, it's not so much a mess as a ruin.
Hearing the sound, the woman who hurried to see the mess in the ground.