145, night
Chen Xiong said with a red face:
"I remember the happiest thing at that time, waiting for the team leader to go out to buy snacks at the small shop outside, and every time I fought with the children's snacks, I was very happy."
Tang Zhiyuan didn't say anything, but Tang Zhiyuan was like this at that time, let a representative of the team take a small book to register who wanted what, and then went out to the commissary outside the door to buy it, and when he came back, he distributed it in an orderly manner, and everyone ate snacks with different flavors to each other, as if returning to the days of primary school students, taste this one, grab that one······
The two said that the army was in tears, and at this time Chen Xiong wiped away his tears and put his hand on Tang Zhiyuan's shoulder: "Old Tang, you are working too hard, you should relax, the fish in the river can't be fished~"
"After a while, our husband and wife will go out and take a break." Tang Zhiyuan said with emotion.
Huang Wanru stepped back and touched Tang Zhiyuan, asking him to dig out less and say, it's okay to pay attention to privacy!
Tang Zhiyuan picked up the teapot again and personally helped Chen Xiong pour tea: "Drink happily!" ”
Aunt Chen quipped: "That's it, the two children are so strictly controlled by you, who in Qingshan City is not learning house rules like yours!" ”
Huang Wanru was worried that Tang Zhiyuan would say too much, so she diverted the topic and talked about the climate.
Chen Xiong burst into tears and laughed again, the Chen family and the Tang family had a dinner together, which could be regarded as crossing the serious estrangement in the past.
It seems to be a very serious problem, no one can imagine that as long as one party bows its head, the matter will pass.
After everyone dispersed, Huang Wanru was very angry, and he was angry all day long, Tang Zhiyuan seemed to know something, but he just didn't take the initiative to pay attention to Huang Wanru.
Old husband and wife, see who can fight whom.
When Huang Wanru leaned over at night, Tang Zhiyuan asked Huang Wanru twice where his pajama pants were stored?
Huang Wanru is usually responsible for packing up and preparing Tang Zhiyuan's underwear, and will prepare a set of neat pajamas every day, so that Tang Zhiyuan can change into soft and breathable cotton pajamas and pajamas before going to bed.
This night, Tang Zhiyuan couldn't find pajama pants before going to bed, and saw that Huang Wanru seemed to be asleep, so Tang Zhiyuan went over and touched her shoulder: "Wanru, where are my pajama pants?" ”
Huang Wanru waited for two eyes, and at a glance, he understood that he was angry, deliberately!
"What are you angry about?" Tang Zhiyuan simply threw down the pajamas he found, didn't change them, and sat on the edge of the bed to discuss with her, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get by.
"I'm angry with you, so undisciplined!"
Tang Zhiyuan was not convinced, and pulled Huang Wanru up to reason: "You get up and say, why don't I have discipline?" ”
"I'm sorry."
Tang Zhiyuan got up with his wife in his arms: "Husbands and wives don't leave overnight feuds. ”
"Just say it!" Huang Wanru got up and pulled the quilt to his waist: "Tang Zhiyuan, the richest man in Qingshan City, his daughter was green, his son was beaten, and he was still the same person······ You forgive that family for being so undisciplined! ”
Tang Zhiyuan also found his pajama pants rolled up in his wife's sleeping nest, and he pulled them out vigorously: "You put the people in, and now that the people are gone, you say that I have no discipline at night!" ”
Huang Wanru was speechless by Tang Zhiyuan at this time, as if she really asked her aunt to let people in, so Chen Xiong and them shouldn't have been let in!
"Alright, let's plan our honeymoon to Yangon."
Here, the two couples of the Tang family turned off the lights and chatted about family life, and the Chen family and their husbands sat on the sofa, figuring out why Tang Yiling wanted to find Chen Ming's handiwork all night.
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Aunt Chen listened to Chen Xiong and bought the news, saying that Tang Yiling has a special ability, the ability to sense, although Aunt Chen has also thought seriously for a long time, but Aunt Chen is still unlikely to have any special ability, and Chen Ming is so big, he has never appeared in public, even if the mobile phone is the most basic old man's machine, and he will not go to any social networking, in general, the possibility of Chen Ming revealing his identity is still very small.
Besides, Tang Yiling didn't need to investigate the identity of a man, Tang Yiling's target was Yan Chengmo's cook.
Aunt Chen shook her head: "I don't want to think about it, I don't want to, I sleep, and if I don't sleep anymore, my skin will really become aunt's skin." ”
Chen Xiong pulled Aunt Chen's arm: "You help me analyze it for a while······"
Aunt Chen pulled the wide nightgown draped over her shoulders: "No, no, no, look at Huang Wanru's skin, like a big star, I'm annoyed by your manual things every day." ”
Saying that, Aunt Chen entered the master bedroom, leaving Chen Xiong alone in the living room, in a daze at the pipe in his hand, Chen Xiong always felt very strange and dangerous, if Chen Ming's identity was revealed, the most serious thing was that he was likely to be ruined, and he would have to eat prison for the rest of his life.
These are the serious consequences that Aunt Chen cannot think about as a woman, unless Chen Xiong analyzes them, otherwise Aunt Chen is a typical brainless woman.
On winter nights, some gossip about family life, some think about life events, and the nights of silence are not so peaceful.
Since Yan Chengmo was rejected by Tang Yiling, it has been difficult to dream of Tang Yiling in his dreams, and he has not dreamed of Tang Yiling for several nights.
This night is the beginning of the dark hollowness of a 28-year-old late-maturing man.
The music of square dancing suddenly popped up in his head: "I don't miss you because I'm lonely, I'm lonely because I miss you······"
He spread his arms and lay on the futon, staring at the ceiling in the dark night, unable to sleep, in order not to be so suffocated, he turned on the bedside lamp, sighed and closed his eyes······
"Words become silent ······"
"Words become silent ······"
Yan Chengmo was already halfway asleep, rubbing his eyes in a daze, and seemed to hear Tang Yiling's voice.
"Words become silent!" Tang Yiling's loud shouts woke him up.
Ah, it's dawn?
Yan Chengmo may have been unable to rest well in the past few nights, he could fall asleep with the lamp on last night, and before he could stand firmly, Tang Yiling had already entered his master bedroom.
He watched Tang Yiling come over, and he looked at Tang Yiling and seemed to be in a bad mood, so even if Tang Yiling was sitting on the edge of his bed, he didn't blame anything.
"What's wrong?" Yan Chengmo had never seen Tang Yiling's depressed expression like this, and sighed.
"My family punished me again······" As she spoke, Tang Yiling stretched out her red feet, which had been punished by corporal punishment, "No, it's all red." ”
Yan Chengmo hurriedly acted like a dream, how could Tang Yiling be wearing a white gauze skirt, showing him two slippery white legs, and lifting his red feet to his thighs.
"Blowing ······" Tang Yiling pouted and said, Yan Chengmo always had a magic power on her lips, as long as he looked at her lips, he had no resistance to whatever she said.
Even if it's to ask him to squat down and help her blow her feet!
"What does it hurt?" Yan Chengmo looked at his feet white and red, and he was not injured at all.
He looked at his long white legs in surprise, and it was clear that he was not injured.