Chapter 12: Mustard

Tang Hanyuan thought that after coming to Qixia Courtyard, he would see Tang Xin's weak and sick appearance, but who knew that he had just arrived at the door and heard the cry coming from inside, and his face was a little bad. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 After a few words of advice, he entered the inner room by himself, and the expression on his face was much more soothed.

"What's wrong with our little bully? Who bullied you again? Come, tell Daddy, Daddy will help you get revenge. ”

Tang Xin's crying stopped abruptly, and he followed the sound and looked at the door of the inner room.

is still as in memory, a gentle middle-aged man, always with a gentle smile on his face, and his loving appearance always makes Tang Xin have the illusion that he is cherished.

Thinking of what happened in the previous life, Tang Xin's eyes were complicated when he looked at Tang Hanyuan. She didn't know what kind of role her father played in all these things that Zhang did, a person who didn't know anything about everything, or if he knew everything from beginning to end. It's just that she and her aunt are unimportant people in his heart at all, so no matter what happens to them, it will not be something that can attract his attention. After all, no matter what, the Zhang family is his original wife, and they are a dispensable existence.

Although I can understand these truths in my heart, I am inevitably a little sour in my heart.

Tang Xin knew that she could no longer be coquettish to her father like in the previous life, so after seeing Tang Hanyuan, she still called Daddy sweetly, but she never rushed into his arms like before, absorbing the warm breath that he passed to her.

Looking at Tang Xin, Tang Hanyuan was a little surprised.

What's going on with this girl today? Why did you see yourself coming, but you didn't drill into his arms like before? What's wrong with this? Looking at the tears that remained on the faces of the two of them, and then thinking of the cry he had just heard at the door, Tang Han was far away, so he didn't take Tang Xin's strange performance to heart.

Smiled and stepped forward to hold Tang Xin on his lap, Tang Hanxuan looked at Aunt Wen: "What's the matter, I could hear the crying of both of you in the yard just now." ”

Aunt Wen's body stiffened, she opened her mouth but didn't know how to speak, so she could only slowly lower her head and remain silent.

Tang Han saw Aunt Wen like this from afar, and he felt a little angry in his heart. When he first met Aunt Wen, Tang Hanyuan had to admit that he was amazed by Aunt Wen's beauty for a moment. At that time, Aunt Wen's father had not yet had an accident, and she was just a little girl in the boudoir who did not know anything about the world, with an innocent little face and an innocent smile. To this day, Tang Hanxuan can still clearly remember the appearance of Aunt Wen that day.

At that time, she was wrapped in a pale pink dress and a white gauze coat, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones. The skirt is even more pleated like snow and moonlight, flowing lightly on the ground, more than three feet long. Three thousand green silk with a hairband, the head of the butterfly hairpin, a strand of green silk hanging on the chest, thin powder, only increase the color, the cheeks looming red sense to create a pure skin like petals of delicate love, the whole person is like a butterfly flying with the wind, and like a clear and transparent ice and snow. A smile and a smile seem to be able to hook people's souls and absorb people's souls.

At that time, he sighed in his heart, marrying a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for. It's a pity that he already had a main room at that time, otherwise he really wanted to marry Aunt Wen back to his home, even if he didn't do anything, just watching it every day, it was very pleasing to the eye.

Later, Aunt Wen's father had an accident and died of illness on the way to exile. Her mother and brother were also killed in an accident, and such a blow can be said to be very heavy for Aunt Wen. But because she had a young sister by her side, Aunt Wen gritted her teeth and persevered no matter how hard she was at that time. It wasn't until later that even her sister was separated from her, and Aunt Wen's whole person was crushed. And Tang Hanyuan's appearance can be said to be the timely rain of Aunt Wen's life, so that she finally has the courage to live again.

It's just that what Tang Han didn't expect was that since Aunt Wen became his concubine, her whole person seemed to have changed. He rarely laughed anymore, became taciturn, and became more and more cowardly.

Like at this moment, she could have said what was in her heart, but she would rather hold it in her heart than speak to him.

While Tang Hanyuan was angry, his tone couldn't help but be a little cold when he spoke to Aunt Wen again: "Didn't you ask Shuang'er to call me to say that Xin'er was sick?" Why do I see that she is fine now, and she doesn't look sick at all. I can hear the two of you crying before I even enter the door, what, is this trying to threaten me with a child? ”

Aunt Wen raised her head suddenly, wanting to say to Tang Hanyuan that this was not the case. But when she looked at Tang Hanyuan, her throat seemed to be stuck in her throat by bones, making her unable to say a word. Not only did his eyes redden, but he also contained some unspeakable grievances in his eyes.

What can she say? And what can she explain?

The old man personally arrested her and her uncle in bed, and even asked her to leave the Tang Mansion and have been living in the Grange since then. Now Xin'er is crying with her because she doesn't want to go to the Grange, what can she do? She was embarrassed, and she didn't have the face to tell the reason for her crying. Now that the master has given her the lightest punishment, how could she be embarrassed to let the master keep her and Xin'er to continue to live in the Tang Mansion?

Therefore, although Aunt Wen's heart is already extremely aggrieved at this moment, she still has a trace of her own last pride. After all, she really lost too many things, so she didn't want to lose even her last bit of self-esteem in front of Tang Hanyuan.

Tang Xin looked at Aunt Wen like this, and her heart was also uncomfortable to death. However, when thinking of the suffering and the final ending of Aunt Wen's previous life, Tang Xin still cried at Tang Hanyuan despite all the reluctance in his heart: "Daddy, are you heartless? They all said that only abandoned children would live in the Grange. Xin'er doesn't want to go to the Grange to live, Xin'er doesn't want her aunt to go to the Grange to live, Xin'er wants to be with her father, and Xin'er doesn't want to be separated from her father. ”

Because of crying, Tang Xin's little body was even more pitiful, and with the already beautiful face bag, that little appearance looked really pitiful as much as it was.

Aunt Wen watched her daughter crying bitterly, and at the same time, she felt distressed, and her heart became even more uncomfortable. As soon as he was excited, he immediately coughed violently uncontrollably.

Looking at Tang Xin, who was crying in his arms, and at Aunt Wen, who had been coughing violently, Tang Hanyuan's brows wrinkled even tighter for a while.