Chapter Seventy-One: A Dream of Happiness
Several old men said their own thoughts, and their opinions could not be unified, and they all felt that they were right.
Tang Mengmeng was impatient when she heard this, and walked over, Dong Shuyu also followed, and Bai Yue also followed behind the butts of the two of them.
Tang Mengmeng said, Dad, you are just idle, you have come out, let's see the situation in the future, if you really don't have a clue, call Mao 18 over tomorrow to see his opinion.
Tang Jian felt that what his girl said was good, so he asked the other two what they meant.
The two old men nodded, after all, Mao Eighteen made the two old men beautiful today. In addition to gratitude, there is also some admiration for Mao Eighteen.
Bai Yue and Dong Shuyu squeezed their eyes like Tang Mengmeng, made a grimace, and said, see you tomorrow, and then the two of them left with their fathers.
The room was quiet, and Tang Mengmeng said to her father, it's too late, you can sleep too, don't read.
Tang Jian waved his hand, called Tang Mengmeng over, and said, you sit down, I have something to talk to you.
Tang Mengmeng didn't know what her father was going to say to her, so she sat opposite her father and waited for her father to speak.
Tang Jian seemed to be preoccupied, and it took a long time to ask, you, how is your relationship with Mao Eighteen?
Tang Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, what does this sentence mean, what is the relationship.
Tang Mengmeng hesitated for a moment and said, Dad, what do you mean.
Tang Jian said, what does it mean, it is what is the relationship between you and Mao Shibai, and whether the relationship between friends is far or near.
Tang Mengmeng's face turned crimson and said, Dad, didn't you see that Mao Shibai already has a wife, why do you still ask me such a question. Really.
Tang Jian shook his head and said, you are wrong, I didn't mean that.
Tang Mengmeng asked, what do you mean.
Tang Jian said that friends have far and near, and relatives have thick and thin, understand.
Tang Mengmeng let out a long breath and said, Dad, you scared me, I have a good relationship with Brother Eighteen, although we have known each other for a relatively short time, but he is a righteous person who is not powerful, which is very rare in today's society.
Tang Jian nodded and said, Okay, you go back to your room and sleep, I'm tired too.
Tang Mengmeng lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, thinking about what was going on with her father, and suddenly asked what she was doing about this.
The light in Tang Jian's room was still cool, making a slight sound, Tang Mengmeng didn't know what his father was doing, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, he had to go out of the car tomorrow, and he would go to bed earlier.
Tang Mengmeng closed her eyes, but there was a look of Mao Eighteen in her eyes, rubbed it, it was still Mao Eighteen, her face not only felt hot, but she was inexplicably a little irritable in her heart, grabbed a pillow from the bed next to her and hugged it in her arms and fell asleep.
Not long after, I had a dream, and I felt that I was lying in a warm embrace, and a person's hand was gently reaching into my clothes.
Tang Mengmeng just wanted to struggle, but when he looked up, it was Mao Eighteen.
With a burst of happy dizziness, Tang Mengmeng snorted softly, and a feeling that had never been felt before hit his whole body.
When he was happy, he saw Hongguo's dagger stabbing at his chest, the blood was red, and the pain was heartbreaking.
Tang Mengmeng screamed, opened his eyes and saw that it was already dawn, his quilt had been kicked to the ground, and his smooth body had been exposed.
Tang Jian seemed to hear Tang Mengmeng's scream, so he asked, what's wrong.
Tang Mengmeng hurriedly covered the quilt and said, it's okay, it's okay, I had a nightmare.
Tang Mengmeng was still thinking about the dream she had last night while getting dressed, the feeling was too hard to say, she was like floating in the clouds, and her face was covered with red clouds when she thought about it. The heart said, what a shame.
The air was fresh, Tang Mengmeng hummed a pop song and went to buy breakfast on the street, and his face was full of happiness along the way.
After breakfast, Tang Mengmeng said, Dad, I'm leaving, it's almost the New Year, I have to hurry up and make more money so that I can buy you a few clothes.
Tang Jian's heart was sour when he heard this, and he said, it's your father who is sorry for you and made you suffer.
Tang Mengmeng smiled and said, how can there be, as long as you are good, it doesn't matter if I work hard.
Tang Jian said, don't go over today. I have something to look for Mao Eighteen, you ask him to come over.
Tang Mengmeng said, if you have something to look for him, you can call, and I have nothing to look for him.
Tang Jian looked at his daughter and said, you fight, your face is bigger.
Tang Mengmeng was sweet in her heart, and said, forget it, don't worry about you.
Tang Mengmeng called Mao 18, and Mao 18 asked what was wrong.
Tang Mengmeng said, my father wants to see you and let you come over.
Mao 18 said, okay, I'll go over later.
Mao 18 hung up the phone, and Hongguo asked, who is it.
Mao 18 said, Tang Mengmeng.
Hongguo said, what, I asked you to open a room.
Mao Eighteen kicked Hongguo's ass and said, don't talk nonsense if it's okay.
Hongguo smiled and said, I think you are the first peach blossom in your life, how do I feel that every woman here likes it.
Mao Eighteen sandwiched a meatloaf and put it in the bowl of red fruits, and said, let's eat, I can't stop your mouth when I eat.
Hongguo muttered and said, husband, if you can't do it, you can marry them all back, one, two, three, four, five, so that you don't rest every day.
Mao was angry and wanted to hit Hongguo, Hongguo smiled and said, I surrender, don't say it, don't say it.
Mao Eighteen began to eat in large gulps, Hongguo looked at Mao Eighteen and said, husband, eat more, look at it for a while and lose strength.
Mao Shibai wanted to laugh, but he choked all of a sudden, the food was stuck in his throat, he couldn't go up or down, he was so uncomfortable that he died, and his face changed.
Hongguo's hand was quick, and he suddenly came on Mao Eighteen's back.
Mao Eighteen coughed violently, and his face gradually eased.
Hongguo said, husband, I saved your life. How do you repay me.
Mao Eighteen said angrily, repay you at night, and promise to each other.
Hongguo giggled and said, "Husband, you said you bought me that Porsche, it doesn't count."
Mao 18 said, as long as your car skills are still Porsche, I don't think Xiali can do it.
Hongguo said, that person also saved your life, good husband, buy it for Guoguo, Guoguo wants it so much.
Mao 18 felt goosebumps all over his body, and said, okay, buy, must buy.
Hongguo ran over, hugged Mao Shiba's head and kissed it, saying, my husband is the best, my husband is the best, and my husband is the most painful.
After eating, Mao 18 called his sixth son and said that he would take your sister-in-law to pick up a Porsche.
The sixth son said, Damn, big brother, you are crazy.
Mao Eighteen smiled and said Who made your sister-in-law like it.
After the sixth son left with Hongguo, Mao 18 drove to Tang Jian's house.
Dong Wannian and Bai Yishan were also there, and several people looked solemn, not knowing what was going on.