Chapter 71 The sweet and sourness of that family

When Zhao Yan walked into the door, Tang Qier was singing forever. The song was melodious and pleasant, and it was a little different from the song I heard in the garden square last time. There was less grey sadness, more light and beating notes, as well as some pure touch and hope. Zhao Yan stopped and stood still and listened instinctively. He wanted to light a cigarette, but was afraid of disturbing the fairy who was singing loudly, so he had to hide behind the door clumsyly, like a fox stealing grapes, sneaking.

After the song was over, the sound of the sound continued, and Tang Qier was silent when she played the piano. The room was filled with a sweet fragrance of a girl. Zhao Yan knocked on the door, trying hard to squeeze out a bright smile, and then walked into the door carelessly.

"It sounds so good. Haha, the low moan part can also hear the tone when I sobbed ten years ago." Zhao Yan laughed and peeled an orange for Tang Qier.

"Hmph, come and make fun of me again."

Tang Qier wrinkled her nose and said coquettishly, not annoyed: "But I miss the time ten years ago, I love to cry and make trouble, and someone handed over a tissue after that." Tang Qier's voice was light and sparse, as if it had evoked something, and she lowered her eyelids in a sad and slutty manner.

"Have your foot injury been better?"

Zhao Yan was still laughing and handed a piece of peeled orange: "Come on, eat an orange first to moisten the throat."

"Well, my feet are not seriously injured. Last time you cured my injury, and when you got home, my mother applied me medicine again. It didn't hurt when I woke up in the morning. I was worried that I would miss the course, but now I'm getting better, and I can sit on the subway and sing everywhere again."

Tang Qier waved her pink fist excitedly, instinctively trying to take the orange from Zhao Yan's hand, and suddenly caught Zhao Yan's bad smile, and immediately shrank his hand and said vigilantly: "You... won't want me again... that one?"

"ah?"

Zhao Yan was stunned, his arms stretched out were hanging in the air, looking at Tang Qier's increasingly delicate face, and then he could barely recall a green memory of his youth.

"Brother, I still want to eat lollipops."

"Be good to Qi'er, my brother has no money anymore!"

"No, no, Qi'er just wants to eat!"

"Well... Then your dear brother will buy it for you."

"No, brother is so bad...uh...will Qier kiss you two okay?"

In the memories of Tang Qier, who is only seven years old, childhood time is always filled with the smell of sweet lollipops. She loves to cry and make fun of lollipops, and there is always a big brother who will be by her side, saving her day's food expenses, or saving a month's pocket money to buy her her favorite fruit flavor.

"Uh...hehe, the orange is so sweet."

Zhao Yan retracted his hand awkwardly and swallowed the orange in his hand. The vague memories of ten years ago caused the two grown-up children to fall into a beautiful atmosphere. Zhao Yan glanced at Tang Qier's red face, and a feeling of guilt suddenly rose in his heart, which made him feel like a strange uncle who used a lollipop to abduct a pure little loli.

"I'll take you to school tomorrow."

After a while, Zhao Yan, who was still a thick-faced and dark-hearted person, took the lead in breaking the silence. Because he was afraid that Tang Qier would be confused, he hurriedly added: "Oh, I'm afraid that those guys would cause trouble for you the day before yesterday, so as to clarify the relationship at school, so that some unknown flies and mice would always come to cause trouble for you."

"oh."

Tang Qier responded, not knowing whether she was listening or not. She spoke well like a little sister next door: "They... are indeed a bit annoying." She thought so, without thinking that Zhao Yan's almost domineering approach was wrong, nor did she sensitively capture the deep meaning of "expliciting relationships" in front of many suitors.

Because Tang Qier's foot injury was inconvenient, the two of them could not go out. Zhao Yan checked her injuries and confirmed that it was not hindered, and then he felt relieved. The whole afternoon afterwards, the two spent the fun chatting. The topic mostly touched the green past of youth, which was simple enough and rarely had any barriers. When they were happy, they became excited. Tang Qier would also sing a orgasm to Zhao Yan, which was still a little immature, but it was enough to touch people. Zhao Yan would listen carefully, and then hum a few lines, all of which were out of tune. Tang Qier would not laugh at him. He just felt that the older brother who used to shelter her from the wind and rain and make her happy and tear her to burst into tears and laughter was back.

The time of joy is always so short. In the blink of an eye, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Before Tang Zhengdong came back, Aunt Wang had already prepared a table of hearty dishes, which heated up five or six times over and over again. The garage at the door looked around from time to time, but there was no sign of Tang Zhengdong's return.

"Yan'er, if you're hungry, let's eat first."

Aunt Wang filled Zhao Yan with a glass of wine and smiled warmly, "You Uncle Tang is a policeman and is busy with things. Sometimes you come back late, and sometimes you can't go home once for a few days. I'm used to it. Even though I'm worried, I don't dare to call him to disturb his work at will. I know he's busy, but I just want to serve him a table of hot meals when he comes back, and then put him a pool of warm bath water. He is content and I feel at ease."

Aunt Wang had a few wrinkles on the corners of her narrow eyes. She was a Jiangnan woman with a gentle temperament in her bones, soft-spoken speech, delicate work, and impeccable dealings. But she just couldn't have children. At that time, Tang Zhengdong was able to stand up to the public, made a ruthless oath in front of her family elders and finally got married with her. She was extremely grateful.

So in the past seventeen years of marriage, they have never had a fight or even a single word, which is so good that all couples feel incredible.

However, Aunt Wang still felt guilty in her heart. As a woman, it was an extremely regrettable thing to not pass on her beloved person. Fortunately, Tang Qier, although she was adopted, was more sensible than everyone's children and considerate. She felt very contented. She had a husband who worked hard outside and could always forget to miss his family, and a daughter who was very kind and knew how to be grateful. Life was uncomfortable and unhappy. That was really a waste of time.

At 11:15 pm, the phone at home suddenly rang. Aunt Wang answered the phone at the first moment. Tang Zhengdong came from the other end of the microphone with an anxious voice. With Zhao Yan's extremely sharp ears, he could still hear Tang Zhengdong trying to suppress his emotions: "Wife, I won't come today. Some things are busy in the institute. You and Tang Qier have a break early. I'll take some time to go home tomorrow. Qier's feet are inconvenient, so you can use more snacks."

"Hey, you have to pay attention to your health."

Before Aunt Wang could say a word, a busy voice came from the other end of the receiver. After hanging up the microphone, Aunt Wang sat back to the table, still feeling a little nervous, but she was able to calm down. She picked up the chopsticks and picked up a crab for both Zhao Yan and Tang Qier. Then she laughed slowly and said: "Eat quickly, and you have to rest early after you finish eating. Yan'er, you can stay here to sleep tonight. Qier will go to school tomorrow, and you will give it to you."

"Why."

Zhao Yan responded, then hurriedly picked up the knife, fork, bowl and chopsticks. In a moment, he was already full of oil in his mouth. From time to time, he even made a bad face at Tang Qier, and he ate an orderly and satisfied.

"Uncle Tang, what happened?"

At night, Zhao Yan was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, and couldn't fall asleep. He thought of what happened today in his mind: "Didn't Uncle Tang say that he would do security for the exhibition these days? Moreover, government departments attach great importance to it, and superior leaders will also visit. Logically speaking, there will be no mistakes. What is so urgent? "

Zhao Yan felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he has never been a sentimental person who cares about things, so he thought about it for a while and then fell asleep soundly for a long time.
Chapter completed!