This novel features transmigration, double purity, a sweet, pure-yet-seductive socially anxious beauty versus a deep-minded, outwardly warm but inwardly cold military officer. It's a sweet, dot...
After eating almost everything, Tang Huan stopped crying, but his eyes looked a little red.
Holding the plate, Tang Shuo wanted to reach out and touch the top of her head, but his hand stopped there, worried that it would mess up his hair.
He took his hand back and looked at the little girl, smiling: "Huanbao, you will be married in the future, I can't worry about everything, you have to take care of yourself.
If you have any grievances, tell me first, don’t hide away and feel sad by yourself.
I'll back you up."
The tears that had just been held back wanted to burst out again. Tang Huan quickly raised his head and gently wiped his eyes with a handkerchief.
"Brother, I'm worried about you. If I get married, you'll be alone at home. How lonely you'll be! I'm always worried that you won't even be able to find a partner. When will I be able to become an aunt?"
Hearing her worried words, he felt bad, but Tang Shuo didn't respond: "Okay, since you're getting married today, I won't hit you in the head! How is it possible that your brother can't even find a partner with his looks?
Hold back your tears, it’s time to go out.”
After saying that, he walked out of the room with the plate.
Afraid of ruining her makeup with tears, Tang Huan tried her best to control herself. She took a deep breath and tilted her head back, finally able to hold back her tears.
Her brother's mouth is stronger than a bank safe, and getting him to speak from the heart is harder than robbing a bank.
She asked so many times but didn't get any useful information.
Even if he said he really had feelings for Wei, Tang Huan no longer cared whether his future sister-in-law was a man or a woman, as long as there was someone to accompany him.
After the first round of banquet, it is time for the groom to carry the bride out.
Meng Zeyan picked up Tang Huan from the bed. Her weight seemed to be nothing in his arms, and he held her steadily and easily.
Tang Shuo was standing at the door. Meng Zeyan came out holding Tang Huan and bowed slightly to his brother-in-law, "Brother, I'm going to pick up Xiao Huan."
"Let's go~" Tang Shuo agreed with a smile.
Tang Huan put his arm around Meng Zeyan's neck, looking back over his shoulder. Tang Shuo stood under the eaves, watching them walk out quietly. The smile on his face gradually faded, and there seemed to be moisture in his eyes.
It wasn't a far distance, and it was convenient to go home, but Tang Huan felt extremely sad, as if she and her brother would be completely separated once she walked out of the door.
"Meng Zeyan, I regret this~" Tang Huan murmured, a voice only she and Meng Zeyan could hear. She said, "I don't want to get married anymore."
She was like a traitor, abandoning her brother who depended on her for survival.
Meng Zeyan did not stop. He heard her murmurs and understood her reluctance and sadness, but he could not do as she wished.
He could only comfort her gently: "Let's come back together to see brother tomorrow."
This didn't offer much comfort to Tang Huan. She suddenly shouted at Tang Shuo, "Brother!"
The yard was noisy and there were firecrackers at the gate, so her voice didn't carry very far.
Tang Shuo, who was watching them leave, seemed to have heard it and walked out.
Meng Zeyan gently placed him in the car. Tang Huan quickly rolled down the window and shouted into the yard, "Brother!"
As she finished speaking, Tang Shuo walked out of the courtyard and walked step by step to the car. "What's wrong?"
"Brother, we are a family." Tang Huan didn't know what he wanted to say, and just kept repeating the same sentence, "We will always be a family."
Finally, he couldn't help himself and reached out to flick her forehead lightly. Tang Shuo lowered his head and looked at her with a smile: "Silly, if we are not a family, what are we? I am your only relative in this world, and you are my only relative too.