Chapter 64: More than piety, but also learn to forget
NO.124
My crying was something that Old Tang didn't expect, and he panicked all of a sudden.
Zhang Yue heard my cry and rushed out of the kitchen, and became angry at Old Tang, "You have something to say slowly, isn't it easy to be fierce?" How can children accept these things so easily, you can't calm down and talk about them? ”
Old Tang and I looked at each other, both a little dumbfounded.
Actually, I just feel wronged, but I can't say how wronged.
Once, I firmly believed that Lao Tang and Lawyer Qu were temporarily separated, the earth was round, and they made a few turns, although they went in opposite directions, they would always end up in the same place.
However, no one can say for sure about fate, and the older I get, the more I understand this truth.
No matter how pious a relationship is, after it has passed, you must learn to forget.
Zhang Yue paced back and forth like an ant on a hot pot, wiping my tears with tissues and peeling fruit for me.
I calmed down and sniffed hard, "Auntie, I'm nothing, my dad didn't kill me, I just ...... I just don't know what's wrong. ”
Zhang Yue took my hand, "Then are you uncomfortable with a foot injury?" Do you want to apply a cold compress? ”
I shook my head, "It's okay, Auntie, can you cook me some brown sugar water?" ”
She understood my mood swings in seconds, and her eyes were full of understanding, "There are no jujubes at home, I'll buy you Hetian jujubes, that's the best." ”
Watching Zhang Yue go out, Lao Tang said to me, "Originally, I thought that before your mother didn't find another one, I wouldn't look for it first, if you two don't follow for the rest of your lives, I don't want to go ......."
I interrupted him, "Dad, I can see that Aunt Zhang cares about you very much." ”
He picked up a tissue to wipe my nose, "You are still young now, but I have lived for dozens of years, and I can't tell you about my feelings." ”
NO.125
They got my approval and moved from the ground to the ground.
It can be seen that Old Tang is still quite happy.
All weekend, I was able to lie down and not sit because of my aunt's ravages and foot injuries, and when I was spread out in bed, it was like I was dead.
In the evening, Lao Tang excitedly told me that Aunt Zhang was waiting for us in the restaurant downstairs with her son, saying that they would meet and have dinner together.
When we arrived, the table was already full of dishes, not only my favorite food, but also Don's favorite food.
I limped to sit opposite Zhang Yue, "Aunt Zhang, you have done a thorough investigation work. ”
Zhang Yue smiled, "Of course, the two of you will be covered by me in the future!" ”
Ahem. The boy in sportswear next to him coughed.
I glanced at him, and it was a little familiar.
Zhang Yue patted the boy on the shoulder, "This stinky boy of my family, Ye Xing, Ye Xing, that's your Uncle Tang's daughter, An Yi." ”
Familiar, where have you seen it?
He dragged and said hello to me.
"Hey, which of you is older?" Zhang Yue asked.
I'm not serious, "Aunt Zhang, how can you inquire about the age of a girl, it's a secret." ”
Old Tang pinched my face, "What secret do you have, our An Yi is a sophomore in high school this year, eighteen." ”
Ye Xing watched Old Tang clean me up, and laughed out loud, I gave him a slap in the face to kill him to be more restrained.
Zhang Yue gave him a slap, "Ye Xing is one year old, one year younger than An Yi, let's call my sister in the future." ”
"Trouble." Ye Xing expressed dissatisfaction.
I took a bite of food and waved my hand, "Auntie, don't force him, he doesn't look young, it's not appropriate to call my sister." ”