Zhong Ruoyin followed Tang Linkun inch by inch, and for a few nights, she even got into Tang Linkun's bed, and she was willing to sleep only if Tang Linkun held her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although Tang Linkun had a few times when his head was confused, he restrained it very well, he felt that Zhong Ruoyin was sick now, if he did that, he would be suspected of taking advantage of others, and it would be too disrespectful to his future wife.

Tang Linkun's parents finally knew that Tang Linkun had been hiding this matter for months.

When Tang Linkun said that he wanted to marry Zhong Ruoyin, the enlightened Tang Linkun's parents did not particularly object.

Tang Linkun's mother picked out one of the most beautiful white jade cicadas from a large pile of her dowry jewelry, and put two jade bracelets on for her.

Zhong Ruoyin happily hugged Tang Linkun's mother and kissed her several times.

One day in May, Tang Linkun was busy in the kitchen, and Zhong Ruoyin was reading the newspaper on the balcony.

"Tang Linkun, come here, come and see the advertisement. ”

"Hey, you'll be ...... later"

"We will start bidding for the Jishan Scenic Area project in Qigu Town next month, but unfortunately there is no money, if there is money, I will contract this piece. Zhong Ruoyin said to Tang Linkun, as if he was talking to himself.

"How much does it cost?" Tang Linkun asked casually.

"How can it be tens of millions!"

Is Zhong Ruo cured due to illness?

Tang Linkun wiped his hands and came to the balcony.

"Tang Linkun, thank you for taking such good care of me during my illness. ”

"Zhong Ruoyin, do you know that you are sick, are you okay?" Tang Linkun shouted excitedly, and his mother, who was cooking dinner, also stopped stir-frying.

Zhong Ruoyin's face turned red, and she nodded.

"Mom, if she is cured of her illness. ”

Tang Linkun almost didn't run outside the gate and shouted.

That night, Kong Xiaowen lay down in Tang Linkun's quilt, she stuck to Tang Linkun's chest, and said softly to Tang Linkun that she had actually remembered all the past ten days ago.

"Don't you really dislike me? ”

"It's my blessing that I can marry you, and besides, we had an agreement when we were in Heaven......

Tang Linkun told Zhong Ruoyin about his dream.

"I wish that dream was real......"

Zhong Ruoyin's face was longing......

"Tang Linkun, your conditions are so good, you marry me, are you really not afraid of other people's gossip?"

"If you don't believe it, we will register our marriage tomorrow, don't worry, if it is because of it, I will be good to you for the rest of my life, I swear......"

Zhong Ruoyin's mouth kissed Tang Linkun tightly, and the bed made a very inappropriate sound......

No, the first thing I will do when I open the door tomorrow is to buy a superlative double bed.

It is a must to meet your future husband before you get married.

Zhong Ruoyin told Tang Linkun that her father's name was Zhong Lin, who used to be the county magistrate of Wu County, and he played a good flute. I don't know what he thinks, when Zhong Ruoyin was still ignorant, her father invited a well-known band to hold a solo concert in his "leisure", and the concert was quite successful. However, within a month, he was sentenced to death with a two-year reprieve for embezzlement and bribery, the amount of which was particularly huge. In the year Zhong Ruoyin graduated from the health school, her father had already been released and returned home, but he didn't expect that within three days of his release from prison, he stabbed a colleague who reported him more than ten years ago with a fruit knife, and the person was seriously injured, and her father was sentenced to ten years in prison for intentional injury.

In the reception room of the largest prison in the province, when his father, who was wearing a labor camp uniform and holding a jade screen flute, appeared, Zhong Ruo cried bitterly because of his loss of voice.

Tang Linkun was also sour, if the old man was as low-key as a double bass flute and didn't hold that concert, maybe ...... But nothing maybe, after all, corruption and bribery are facts, and if it is a fact, we must pay a price for it.

To tell the truth, when Zhong Ruoyin and Tang Linkun talked about his father, I don't know why, Tang Linkun always felt a little funny, which is not very good with the "calligraphy" of some leading cadres, but they like to write inscriptions everywhere, and when something happens, it is too late to chisel off the stone chips in the jurisdiction. There are similarities between the two things, and they are equally laughable. People who can be leaders can't be too stupid in their brains, but people keep falling one after another, which shows that it's really not easy to keep a clear head.

"Old Zhong, don't cry patronizingly, what do you have to say, hundreds of people in the rehearsal hall are still waiting for your flute solo?" Tang Linkun rarely saw such a kind prison guard.

"Your father, a celebrity in our second prison district, the flute is no worse than that of a professional soloist, and this year's May Day must be another first prize. ”

"You guys are very beautiful, when you first came in, I thought you were going wrong, and your spare time life is booming, and you really deserve to be a model prison. Tang Linkun took out a cigarette and approached the police officer.

"Dad, this is what I told you in the letter......" Tang Linkun hurriedly leaned closer to Zhong Ruoyin.

"Hello Dad! My name is Tang Linkun. ”

"Listen to Yinyin, you also work in the hospital?"

"Yes, the income is stable. ”

Ghost knows, how could Tang Linkun add the second half of the sentence, he peeked at Zhong Ruoyin, and saw that she was covering her mouth and snickering.

"Xiao Tang, since Yin Yin chose you, I believe in her vision, I hope you cherish ......"

"Dad, don't worry, I will take care of Ruoyin, I will take care of her, please rest assured. ”

"That's good, I won't say more, because of the cause, the most important point of married life, if you want to live comfortably, you must first make the other party comfortable, do you remember?"

Tang Linkun suddenly felt that Zhong Ruoyin's father and the Nan Tianba in the Heavenly Court were both eloquent, and the words he said were very intriguing.

"Dad, I remember. ”

"Daddy is sorry not to be able to attend your wedding, and he doesn't have any gifts for you. ”

"Dad, Tang Linkun and I are ready for everything, you can rest assured that there is nothing missing. ”

"Lao Shang, can I play a song for my daughter? She is going to get married on National Day this year. ”

"Blow, blow, old clock. ”

The policeman and inspector named Lao Shang have been beside Tang Linkun and them, and he can hear all the conversations, which is a rare reasonable policeman and inspector.

The sound of the flute suddenly sounded in the reception room, the first few notes were a little loud, Tang Linkun's father-in-law turned his back, a group of cheerful "little tadpoles", like a gurgling spring water flowing down from his fingertips, Tang Linkun had never heard such a cheerful, festive, clear, such penetrating sound, it is a pity, this tune sounds so familiar, but it is not famous. Dozens of people in the entire reception room stood up and looked at Tang Linkun's father-in-law. His raised shoulders and even his entire body swayed violently to the music, and it was obvious that he was playing with all his strength.

Zhong Ruoyin bit his fist, tears in his eyes After listening for less than twenty seconds, he finally couldn't help crying and turned around and ran out of the reception room, Tang Linkun turned around and chased out, only to realize that he was already full of tears. The warm and festive sound of the flute continued to be heard in the window of the reception room...... Tang Linkun waited until the music stopped, and when Zhong Ruoyin came in to say goodbye, the old man had already turned around and left......

"Dad......" Zhong Ruoyin wanted to stop him, but the old man didn't look back.

Back at the hotel, Tang Linkun searched in the computer, this is a flute solo song "Joyful", Tang Linkun and Zhong Ruoyin shed tears again.