"Home?" Leng Jianing was stunned and asked, "Where is your home?"
"No. xx, Building xx, Community xx"
Leng Jianing took a breath. It was clearly her 'home' once.
Five years later, I stepped through this door again, and my heart was still up and down. Everything familiar was bringing back memories that I had reviewed thousands of times.
Leng Jianing stood in the living room, a little distracted. Tang Nian was busy putting the little goldfish that Leng Jianan gave him into a small fishing tank.
When he turned on the power, oxygen bubbled up, he smiled, his eyes were bright, and he watched the goldfish swimming around in the water with interest.
Then he said to himself: "You, the little black dot on the red tail, you are different, you will be called Master Nian. You, the biggest one, you will be Master Leng."
Well, you are the most beautiful. You are my mother. You are a bit isolated and aloof. You are so similar to my brother-in-law..."
"Master Nian, what are you talking about?" Leng Jianing slowly walked towards him.
Tang Nian covered his mouth and smiled: "I am naming them, sister, you are the reddest goldfish, you are so beautiful."
Leng Jianing laughed, patted his head gently, looked around and said, "Why didn't your mother come with your father so that she could take care of you?"
Tang Nian looked away from the fish tank, smiled secretly and said, "Sister, I lied to you. In fact, classmate Tang Ao is my... adoptive father."
He originally wanted to say it was his uncle, but suddenly he changed his mind. If he said it was his uncle, Leng Jianing would definitely ask him who his mother was and who his father was.
He doesn't have a father, and he doesn't want anyone to ask, so he'll just keep fooling around.
"Adoptive father?" Leng Jianing opened her eyes wide.
Tang Nian nodded and said seriously: "I was adopted by him when I was very young. As for my mother, I made it up because he is a celebrity and is so popular with girls.
So, he thought of a way. Whenever a girl approached him, I would run out and call him dad, so that I could scare them away.
So, yesterday I repeated my old tricks, but who knew... my father would be very unhappy?"
I almost slipped my tongue
Leng Jianing's heart suddenly felt like a dark cloud had parted, and she suddenly saw the sunshine. She tried to ask: "Then he really doesn't have a girlfriend?"
"Hey," Tang Nian sighed, "over the years, he has just..."
After saying that, with a pretense of deepness and melancholy on his face, he took Leng Jianing's hand and went upstairs, pushing open the door of the master bedroom.