[Protagonist with explosive combat power vs. Venomous-tongued, vengeful, refined rogue male lead]
After a laboratory explosion, Lin Tang returned to that barren era and bound herself to a che...
Chapter 718 Someone drives with their eyes (plus more)
Jing Yan covered his mouth and apologized obediently, "...I'm sorry, I was wrong."
What else can Jing Ran do?
I could only pat my brother on the head and forgive him.
"Okay, I'll forgive you this time, but I won't allow you to do that next time."
Jing Yan responded obediently, "Yeah, no."
Guo Qiao was touched by his well-behaved appearance.
The woman hugged the boy and smiled, and fine lines appeared at the corners of her eyes.
"Ranran, stop teasing your brother. Yanyan is so well-behaved, how can you bear to say anything to him?" Guo Qiao scolded gently.
Jing Ran saw his brother's eyes filled with stars as he was hugged by his second aunt, and he was happy for his brother.
Yanyan didn't receive much affection from Zhuo Jing, so it was a good thing to have the love of her second aunt.
After Jing Ting changed his clothes, he washed his face.
When he returned to the ward, Jing Yi had just completed the discharge procedures.
The group returned home.
Jing Ran pulled Lin Tang to sit in the living room and watch TV.
"Tangtang, let's watch TV together. It's really interesting. What do you want to eat? It's more fun to eat while watching TV. Do you want some milk powder? Do you want some peach cakes?"
Afraid that Lin Tang was unfamiliar with their home, Jing Huan and Jing Ran dragged her around every corner of the Jing family's house as soon as they returned from the hospital.
After going around, Lin Tang even knew that the cabbages planted in the backyard were crooked and cracked.
I no longer feel unfamiliar with the Jing family.
Jing Huan went out on a date with her doctor boyfriend, and Lin Tang was pulled by Jing Ran to sit on the soft sofa, with shoes off.
Except at home, when has Lin Tang ever been so unruly? He was treated like a tool.
However, seeing Ranran's good intentions, she did not object.
Jing Yan sat on the other side of Lin Tang, sitting in a well-behaved posture.
Gu Yingzhou was squeezed to the edge, and his mood was beyond words.
Lin Tang has no time to take care of her husband for the time being, as she is communicating with Ran Ran and her younger brother.
"I haven't digested the food in my stomach yet. You guys can eat it by yourselves. Make some milk powder for Yanyan. He's too thin."
Jing Yan raised his thin face and said, "I will grow taller and stronger in the future."
His father said that he was a boy and should protect his sister. He remembered it clearly.
Lin Tang liked this younger brother very much and rubbed his soft hair.
"If you want to grow taller and stronger, you need to pay attention to nutrition and exercise regularly. I used to be very short and my physical fitness was average. Playing basketball with your brother-in-law has helped me grow at least five centimeters taller, and my physical fitness has improved a lot."
She was less than 1.6 meters tall before, but in nearly two years she has grown to 1.65 meters.
Jing Yan took it to heart, his face straightened, "Yes, I will."
Jing Ran didn't listen to Lin Tang and finally made some milk powder for her.
One cup for Yanyan, one cup for himself, and one cup in front of Lin Tang.
"Tangtang, drink quickly and moisten your mouth."
Lin Tang took it reluctantly and took a sip.
While Jing Yan went to the bathroom and Jing Ran wasn't paying attention, she handed the cup to Gu Yingzhou and winked at the man.
Gu Yingzhou took it and solved it immediately.
Every time Lin Tang returned to Shuangshan Brigade, Li Xiuli would make milk powder or malted milk for her.
She didn't like sweet food, but faced with her old mother's love, she had no choice but to accept it and finish it in one breath while pinching her nose.
Since their marriage, Gu Yingzhou has accepted all of Li Xiuli's love.
So much so that the two of them formed a tacit understanding.
Gu Yingzhou thought about letting Lin Tang drink it herself, but seeing that she really didn't like it and had a wronged look on her face asking for help, he couldn't bear to refuse.
I can only think about other things, such as cooking more nutritious soups for her to nourish her body.
After Gu Yingzhou finished drinking, he handed the cup back.
When Lin Tang saw that there was nothing left inside, a smile appeared on her face and she blew the man a kiss.
She was wearing a bright yellow sweater, and her soft and smooth hair was braided into loose pigtails and placed on her chest, which looked bright and beautiful.
It's hard not to feel your heart tremble when you see her blowing a kiss.
Gu Yingzhou's eyes darkened, and the smile at the corner of his lips was slightly meaningful.
Lin Tang understood the underlying meaning and felt his ears warm.
Someone is driving with their eyes. Would calling the police be helpful?!
The atmosphere in the living room was strange, stagnant yet sweet.
Jing Ran came out of the kitchen and saw that Lin Tang's cup was empty. He asked in surprise, "You've finished it, do you want more?"
Lin Tang hurriedly shook his head, "No need."
It was at this time that Jing Ting appeared in the living room.
He said to Lin Tang, "Tangtang, I have a gift for you, come here."
Jing Ran was curious about what her father had prepared for Tang Tang, but thinking that they might need to talk alone for a while, she didn't go over.
Instead, he pushed Lin Tang.
"Tangtang, go quickly. Where's the gift? Look at what Daddy got you. It's definitely not an ordinary thing. Go, go..."
Lin Tang glanced at Jing Ran, winked at Gu Yingzhou, and walked towards Jing Ting.
"The things are in the study."
After saying that, Jing Ting took Lin Tang to the study.
As soon as he entered the study, Lin Tang saw the things piled on the carpet on the table.
There were dolls, skirts, picture books, watches, and even a bicycle leaning against the wall...
"Are these all?" She couldn't believe it.
Jing Ting nodded slightly, looking at his daughter with eyes full of heartache.
"Nineteen gifts, your birthday gifts from one to eighteen, and the remaining one is a wedding gift."
"I'm sorry I missed your growth. The damage has already been done. I won't say anything to make you forgive me. I just hope you can give me a chance to make it up to me so that I can see you occasionally in the future..."
Lin Tang was shocked by the gift he carefully prepared.
She felt like she was being doted on by her father.
My eyes feel a little sore.
"Don't talk about compensation. I have a good life in the Lin family. My father, my mother, my brother and sister-in-law, and even my nephews and nieces love me very much. I have never suffered. On the contrary, I have received a lot of love."
"What happened is something none of us wanted to happen. Don't dwell on it. The past isn't important. What's important is the future. Time will heal all the regrets. You don't have to feel guilty."
She was such a calm and composed little girl that Jing Ting felt both proud and sad.
Lin Tang felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, and said with a smile: "Ran Ran and I have an agreement that the Lin family and the Jing family are both our homes. Since they are our homes, I will naturally come back. We will have plenty of time to meet in the future."
Jing Ting got the definite answer, his brows relaxed, and his stern expression softened completely.
He took out another savings book and said, "This is for you. It's a belated gift from me as a father. Please don't refuse it."
"There's some money in there. You can keep it for yourself or give it to your parents. It's up to you to do with it."
He wanted to go to Shuangshan Brigade to meet the Lin family in person, but was delayed for various reasons.
He had previously opened a separate account and deposited some money.
I wanted to give it to the Lin family as a thank you gift for raising my daughter.
In the end, I felt that this was too unfamiliar and might make it difficult for Tangtang, so I gave up.
Just give the memorial to Lin Tang.
This kind of social etiquette is really difficult for Jing Ting, who is always serious about his work.
(End of this chapter)