Neither of them had much luggage, but Liu Qinzhi prepared a box of things. Du Jiawen frowned and shouted: "Mom, you think we are bringing the whole family with us, just the two of us, here to relax!"
"These are supplements, and I'm not familiar with them in America..."
Du Jiawen laughed: "I have been in the United States for so many years, how can I say that I am not familiar with the place?"
Liu Qinzhi then remembered and smiled: "I was just busy preparing things and forgot about it. Anyway, you should bring it with you. Even though you are familiar with it, you won't know how to buy it. As for Xiaochuang, there is no way she can buy it.
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Xiang Xiaochuang felt bitter in his stomach when he saw a stream of oral liquid.
Du Jiawen took it over easily and looked at Xiang Xiaochuang holding his daughter reluctant to let go. He leaned over and kissed his daughter's snow-white and pink face. Still unfinished, he kissed Xiang Xiaochuang's cheek.
superior.
Xiao Ninglu danced her hands in the air and suddenly smiled at Du Jiawen.
"She's laughing again!" Du Jiawen pinched his daughter's face curiously, and Xiao Ninglu burst into laughter. She liked this kind of physical contact and danced while looking at her father.
"She actually smiled at you!" Xiang Xiaochuang's tone was filled with unwillingness, but deep down in his heart, he was moved and happy.
He and her daughter maintain the bloodline of the Du family and the Liu family.
At this time, I realized the meaning of farewell. Xiang Xiaochuang's heart still remained with Du Zhai's daughter who had not even learned to crawl.
"Now, you only have me in your life. Ning Lu has been deported!" Du Jiawen sat down in the first class cabin, and the familiar stewardess Luna still smiled sweetly and showed familiarity.
"Mr. Du, good morning." In addition to polite greetings, Luna's smile also meant something else. And this made Xiang Xiaochuang feel uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart.
But soon she responded with a smile, and she was more confident than anything else.
"Hi, Luna, you are getting more and more charming! Let me introduce you, this is my wife."
"Madam?" Luna seemed shocked, "I haven't heard about your marriage, Mr. Du!"
"I'm just low-key." Du Jiawen said seriously, avoiding her intimate smile, and turned around to put his arms around Xiang Xiaochuang's shoulders.
"You shouldn't eat the old vinegar, right?"
Xiang Xiaochuang's face turned red and he muttered in retort: "Which of your eyes saw me being jealous?"
"Before...well, I thought it was ridiculous. It was because I didn't find the true princess in my life. You see, I have explained your identity now and treated her as if she did not exist." Of course Du Jiawen would not ignore her.
A fleeting moment of embarrassment.
"Okay." Xiang Xiaochuang smiled sweetly and did not tell him. In fact, when she heard his introduction, her words "This is my wife" had already driven away all the old sour smell.
Although Tang Xiangtian was notified of their arrival time at the New York Airport, Xiang Xiaochuang did not expect Tang Xiangtian to come to pick them up. So when she saw Tang Xiangtian standing at the airport gate wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt, she was overjoyed.
"Xiangtian!" She shouted, and was about to run over, but felt her waist tighten. When she turned around, she saw Du Jiawen's face full of disapproval.
"Xiaochang, you don't look too good. Why didn't you bring little Ninglu? My father was very happy to know that your daughter was named Ninglu. He always wanted to hug her with his own hands!" Tang Xiangtian habitually said to Xiang Xiaochuang
He looked around from head to toe and looked at Du Jiawen, still not friendly.
"The child is too young, so I'm afraid of tiring him if I bring him." Xiang Xiaochuang explained, and Tang Xiangtian stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulder.
Although there is no blood relationship between the two, Xiang Xiaochuang still feels that Tang Xiangtian is very kind.
When she expressed her doubts, the wariness in Du Jiawen's eyes suddenly disappeared.
"That's because you were with me when you were young!" Tang Xiangtian glanced at her and saw that she was leaning on Du Jiawen's shoulder, and sighed secretly.
"Really?" Xiang Xiaochuang shook his head, "I don't remember anyone playing with me when I was a child. Did you come to the Tang family at that time?"
"You have forgotten." Tang Xiangtian's face was a little disappointed, and Xiang Xiaochuang looked at him apologetically. Du Jiawen was already eager to make excuses for her: "You were taken away when you were a child. People have to deal with certain painful things.
Memory will choose to forget. So, if you don’t remember him, that’s normal.”
Boss Tang was actually waiting for them at home. When he saw the two of them walking in side by side behind Tang Xiangtian, with bright smiles on their faces, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well, that's good. Let's stay longer in New York this time." Boss Tang smiled and looked at Du Jiawen with admiration.
When Xiang Xiaochuang went back to his room to rest, he asked doubtfully: "I feel that Father Tang treats you very well, unlike before..."
"Of course, he is sympathetic to me now." Du Jiawen shamelessly imitated the melon seller Wang Po, which made Xiang Xiaochuang laugh.
The reception banquet in the evening was in a Chinese restaurant, the one highly praised by Tang Xiangtian. The decoration was very elegant, with a bit of ancient charm, somewhat similar to garden architecture. What was even more luxurious was the backyard of the hotel, which also had a small
The yard is decorated with bamboos and green maples.
Mr. Tang was half drunk when he suddenly sighed: "Ninglu, you are finally back."
Xiang Xiaochuang was stunned for two seconds before she realized that Boss Tang was talking to her. "Yes." She nodded.
"Danqing... when she was dying, she was still worried about your whereabouts! I have been searching for ten years, but I didn't get any news. However, Xiangtian found you by accident. So, I didn't go either
Touch Chen Sijia, if you want to deal with her, let Xiangtian help you."
Chen Sijia? That name seems to have been so long ago that it can no longer be held in memory. In his own happiness, Xiang Xiaochuang feels particularly easy to forgive.
"I want to...go see my mother and Aunt Danqing." Xiang Xiaochuang made the request.
"Okay, I'll accompany you tomorrow." Boss Tang agreed without saying a word. Du Jiawen felt that the originally relaxed atmosphere had condensed because of the mention of the Xiang sisters, and couldn't help but hold Xiang Xiaochuang's hand.
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Her slender fingers were a little cold, and her heart was obviously agitated.
Xiang Xiaochuang turned his head and twitched the corners of his mouth, but a smile failed to form.
"Be happy, the lives of your mother and your Aunt Danqing will continue on with you!" Du Jiawen put her hand in his palm and said seriously and solemnly.
Xiang Xiaochuang thought for a while and nodded solemnly: "I will."
When I walked out of the hotel, I felt that the moonlight was cooler than water and softer than the blood in my chest. The dust of the past has been accumulated layer by layer, and may be uncovered inadvertently. The people around me and
Things are worth cherishing even more.
Xiang Xiaochuang looked at Du Jiawen, who was always by his side, and smiled.