The sunset is as dusk as the west mountain, and the sunset is like fire.
Tang Xin was walking home while thinking about his worries. The vest on his upper body was soaked with sweat, and it was soaked against his skin. He felt a little uncomfortable. At this time, he would definitely race home with his children and then jump into the swimming pool to enjoy it happily.
But today, Tang Qian and Li Ziying, who were walking beside him, whispered intimately, while Tang Xin seemed absent-minded.
It's been three days.
He hasn't seen Qiao Yi for three days.
The little girl kept hiding from him, not only never speaking, but also never even saw him.
He is a person who likes to think about it when he is fine, especially thinking about other people's thoughts. He is the brain activity he is best at and involuntarily performs.
Why?
In terms of shame, Tang Xin thought that he and Qian Huiyao should be embarrassed. Qiao Yi could have thought that nothing had happened before. Most people avoid talking about it and leave it behind as time goes by.
Tang Xin thought about it for a while, but finally returned to his doorstep and found no reason to explain it.
After entering the house, Tang Xin's first words were asked by Qian Huiyao at the dinner table: "Where is Qiao Yi?"
Qian Huiyao shook her head and said nothing. At this moment, Cheng Mu, who had been bathing, came down from the upper floor and immediately rushed over when he saw Tang Xin.
"Husband, Wan'er seemed to call me mom just now."
Cheng Mu hugged Tang Xin with a sweet smile, with a comfortable face, as if he was still immersed in the joy of his daughter calling her mother in her baby.
"You are dreaming that a baby girl who is less than three months old will speak? Sorry, your husband can give you a baby, but it is impossible for you to give birth to a geek."
Tang Xin rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling.
Cheng Musheng's youngest daughter was named Tang Wan, and the child was still young, so everyone called her Wan'er.
"You! You hate the most! Wow, you are covered in smelly sweat, smelly man. Go and take a shower! And you two little guys!"
Cheng Mu was shot down from the clouds of fantasy by Tang Xin's rationality and immediately raised his face and scolded Tang Xin.
Seeing her glaring and wide-eyed look, Tang Xin felt that her expression was very cute, so she pinched her face, lowered her head and kissed her lips, then pulled the hands of the two children and ran towards the bathroom, but at the door of the bathroom. Li Ziying refused to enter the bathroom with the father and son. Tang Xin knew that the little girl would be shy when she grew up, so she let go and asked her to go to another bathroom upstairs by herself.
After taking a shower, Tang Xin started to think about it again while eating.
Cheng Mu poked his arm with his chopstick head and complained: "Why are you stunned? Is the food I cooked is not delicious?"
"It's delicious, delicious, your skills. That's what you can create a class!"
Tang Xin said casually, Cheng Mubai glanced at him and said angrily: "I don't know what you are thinking. This is too hurtful."
Tang Xin said inexplicably, but took a bite of the dish. Then he looked at Qian Huiyao with a helpless expression.
Tonight's dinner was made by Qian Huiyao.
"Hey? When will Ye Qiu and He Yan come back?"
Tang Xin immediately began to change the topic with his job. This superficial trick is not even Cheng Mu can do this.
"Hmph, I hurt Yaoyao's heart and didn't even apologize. Are you embarrassed? Ye Qiu and the others were heartless and traveling around under the banner of going out to be busy with business. Didn't you call them last night? You have the attitude to ask when we will come back? Hey, by the way. Where did they go yesterday?"
"Italy, last night, was in the Vatican and saw the Pope."
"It's boring."
When Cheng Mu heard that it was the Vatican, he was immediately frustrated. He originally regretted not going out with Ye Qiu and He Yan, but now it seems that there is nothing bad. In the past few years, she has traveled around European countries with Tang Xin’s parents. Naturally, she has been to the Vatican, but she is afraid that Ye Qiu and He Yan will go to some famous places that she has not been to.
"What are you playing lately?"
Tang Xin said inadvertently, annoyed Cheng Mu again. She slapped the chopsticks in her hand on the table and ran into the kitchen quickly. After a moment, she came back with a fruit plate, put the fruit plate in front of Tang Xin, pointed at the fruit plate with one hand on her hip and said angrily: "What's the fun? You said I'm like a child who is wild every day. See clearly. This is what I planted with my own hands, mango! Have you seen mangoes? Have you eaten? Taste it!"
Tang Xin was sweating coldly, carefully plucked the mango strips in the fruit plate with chopsticks, and turned his head and said, "When I was a child, my dad went to the south on a business trip and brought me mangoes. Sorry, I ate mangoes, but I peeled them and ate them directly. In the end, I could still lick them with the core in my mouth... Well, in short, if you cut the mango into strips like this, it would seem like you have lost some appetite."
Cheng Mu was stunned, scratched his head and sat down beside him, and said seriously: "I originally thought it would be better to peel it and eat it in my hand. It can be eaten in big mouthfuls, which is satisfying. However, the mango core is too big, and after eating it, the ones below will be very troublesome to eat it, so I cut it into strips. Is this really bad?"
In the next ten minutes, Tang Xin solemnly discussed how to eat mangoes with Cheng Mu at the dinner table. Then, Cheng Mu took out pineapple, lychee butterfly and other fruits, and started discussing with Tang Xin seriously. The two of them said with their mouths, and Qian Huiyao next to him held her forehead speechlessly, thinking: I thought Cheng Mu was much smarter, but I didn't expect that Tang Xin would eventually distract her attention.
These two people were doing academic seminars, and Qian Huiyao didn't care about it. Seeing Tang Qian and Li Ziying having a full meal, they tasted the fruits with their two children. These fruits were made by Cheng Mu in the orchard, and they really tasted something in their mouths.
After dinner, Cheng Mu left home in a hurry with exchange experience, and at night he had to go back to the orchard to communicate with the people who worked there. Qian Huiyao packed up the mess and said to Tang Xin: "I will take the children to the backyard to play badminton later. Are you here?"
Tang Xin felt something was wrong, so he refused: "No, I'm a little tired today, so I'm back to the house to rest."
After saying that, he went upstairs.
The layout of the room at home is the same as that of Xin Building. Each adult has a bedroom, each child and a girl has a room, and Tang Qian also has his own small room.
Tang Xin just pushed open the door of his bedroom and was surprised to find someone lying on his bed.
Seeing only the long burgundy hair, he immediately closed the door and tiptoed over. He was shocked and puzzled.
The long burgundy hair reminded him of someone, and it was naturally Qiao Yi.
However, looking at the tall and plump body, he was not sure. He walked to the other side of the bed, bent down and looked at the adult woman who was sleeping on the bed with a pillow in her arms. It was indeed Qiao Yi!
Why did she get bigger again?
Tang Xin scolded in his heart: Huang Zhao, you stinky woman, I must take back the age spring water in your hand.
After cursing in his heart, Tang Xin looked at Qiao Yi's dressing again and was slightly lost.
She was wearing a black suspender pajamas, which was vacuum inside, and the hem of the skirt did not even cover her perky white buttocks. Fortunately, she held the pillow in front of her, otherwise there might be some wonderful spring light in front of her.
With a moan, Qiao Yi opened her eyes in a daze. Seeing that she woke up, Tang Xin raised her head with shamelessness and looked at the ceiling, and smiled awkwardly, "Ha, hehe. Qiao Yi, are you awake? Why, why are you growing up? Is it Huang Zhao's prank?"
Qiao Yi rubbed her eyes and her expression was a little dumb. She sat up and knelt on the bed. She was holding a pillow in her arms. It took about a minute to wake up completely. Then, she lowered her head and her beautiful pretty face turned red in an instant.
"No, no, I asked Sister Zhao to help me."
Um?
Tang Xin stood beside the bed and looked down at her, asking in confusion: "Why? Why do you want to look like an adult?"
Even though Qiao Yi looks like an adult now, her thinking is still a child without her past memories.
Qiao Yi looked a little nervous and asked in a mosquito-like voice with her head down, "Dad, do you love me?"
Tang Xin casually said, "Love."
"Then let's get married."
After Tang Xin blurted out a word, Qiao Yi raised her head in surprise. Her crimson face was full of expectation. Her bright eyes were still clear and flawless, but Tang Xin's face was dull and she dared not look directly.
"ah?!"
Tang Xin was like a bolt from the blue. Although he knew that Qiao Yi in front of him was the elegant and unrealistic thief Teresa, after a year of life, he almost no longer remembered Teresa. The coquettishness, attachment, laughter and playfulness that Qiao Yi usually showed, all aspects, made Tang Xin regard her as a child.
Tang Xin raised his head and looked at the ceiling again. He had tried to be attached to a girl and chased by a mature woman, but Qiao Yi, who was only a six or seven-year-old child in front of him, was actually a little girl.
He felt very strange and subtle inside. Tang Xin was stunned for a moment, then coughed twice and said seriously: "Jiao Yi, do you know what marriage means?"
"I know, it's just that my dad and I will be together forever!"
"But, father and children will be separated one day, don't you know?"
"But you are not my biological father."
"Um?!"
Tang Xin looked downward, looking at the mature and beautiful but innocent face, and asked, "Who told you?"
Qiao Yi shook her head slightly and said, "I guess, I don't look like dad at all. Dad's hair is black and mine is red. Dad, please put your arms over."
Tang Xin asked vigilantly: "What are you doing?"
Qiao Yi did not explain, but instead reached out to pull Tang Xin's arm over, then raised his own jade-like arm and compared it, saying, "Look, Dad's skin color is different from mine. I'm so white, Dad's, oh? Dad, why are you darker than a few days ago? If this continues, you will become an African."
Tang Xin pulled his arm back and said speechless.
Originally, he could not find a suitable identity to face Qiao Yi. It was a bad lie to pretend to be his father. Without anyone reminding him, Qiao Yi himself would find that as time and growth, Tang Xin had previously pointed to a yellow woman like him and said that it was Qiao Yi's mother.
Just kidding, if two yellow-skinned and dark-haired people could give birth to a white-skinned and red-haired daughter, Adam and Eve could not do it!
Tang Xin looked down at Qiao Yi with some distress. It didn't matter. Qiao Yi was holding the pillow and just pulled Tang Xin's arm. Now what appeared in front of Tang Xin was a beautiful spring light.
I don’t know who the pajamas she is wearing, it’s obviously a smaller size!
One-third of the plump and white peaks were exposed outside, and the obvious milk-grooves seemed to be buried with seductive **.
Qiao Yi herself did not alert Tang Xin to the unnatural expression. She still knelt on the bed, looking up at Tang Xin with anticipation, hoping to hear the solemn promise from him.
Chapter completed!