The hottest days are over.
Summer vacation is almost over.
The students returned, the relatives came back, all the shops opened again, and money poured into Zhang Rui and Zhang Yanran's shops like water.
On the second day after returning to Kyoto, before school started, Huo Yian and Xu Rong came over impatiently.
Early in the morning, Tianjiao had just woken up and was enjoying the breakfast made by Zhang Yanran when he heard a knock on the door.
Song Zhen, who had gotten up early to exercise and had already eaten breakfast, stroked his beard and asked in surprise, "You came so soon?"
This naturally refers to Xiao He's mother and stepfather.
When they came back yesterday, Tianjiao told Song Zhen what happened.
Li Mu has not been here for a long time. He is very busy with his own affairs and only comes here occasionally to check on his apprentice's learning progress.
Tianjiao swallowed the bun in his mouth: "Who can blame you for being so charming, teacher?"
Song Zhen smiled and pinched his apprentice's nose, then walked over slowly.
When I opened the door, I saw the man and woman standing at the door. Both of them looked well dressed, in suits and ties, while the other was wearing a beautiful dress.
Seeing Song Zhen, Huo Yian hurriedly smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Song. I heard that Xiao He received a lot of care from you here, so my wife and I came here specially to visit you."
Song Zhen raised his eyelids slightly and said casually, "Oh, come in."
Huo Yian breathed a sigh of relief and brought Xu Rong in.
Xu Rong shrank back a little, but still followed him in. The spacious courtyard house had an ancient flavor and the living environment looked no worse than that of the Huo family. She relaxed a little.
When she walked into the main room, she saw three young men sitting there, each with something in their mouth. The steamed buns and meat porridge on the table were emitting an enticing aroma. The children looked very good, and their clothes were completely different from those in the countryside. They were wearing beautiful solid-colored skirts. Even her son was wearing a clean shirt and trousers.
As the saying goes, clothes make the man. Xu Rong had always felt guilty before, thinking that she had enjoyed herself for so many years while her son was suffering. But now she suddenly lost that feeling and said softly, "Xiao He, Mom is here to see you."
Xiao He nodded calmly: "Mom."
Song Zhen also sat down, but did not entertain them.
Huo Yian didn't mind and put aside the things in his hands: "Mr. Song, these are the various supplements my family brought back from Country M. They are very good for the body. After my father ate them, his health has improved a lot..."
Song Zhen took a sip of tea, looked up at Xu Rong, and asked, "How many years have you lived in Kyoto?"
Xu Rong pursed her lips and smiled, glanced at Huo Yian shyly, and nodded: "Well, it has been less than a year since I left Lanshan Village. I was in a daze at that time, and he brought me to Kyoto."
Song Zhen said: "When did you get better?"
Xu Rong's face froze slightly, and she lowered her head, not daring to speak.
Huo Yian smiled and took over the conversation: "It was like this, at that time..."
Song Zhen raised his voice: "I'm asking about her."
Huo Yian shut up and patted her shoulder soothingly with his other hand.
Xu Rong's face turned pale, her smile was stiff, and she said dryly, "I've been well for two years."
"Only two years?"
Xu Rong didn't speak again.
Song Zhen snorted coldly, "You guys go now. What happens to Xiao He and this child in the future has nothing to do with you. Don't even think about taking the child back."
Huo Yian added hurriedly: "Mr. Song, I may not be able to have children in this life. Besides, although my Huo family is not a big deal, it is still a good family. If Xiao He inherits it, he can work less all his life!"
Song Zhen looked at him mockingly. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the tender voice of his young apprentice: "Uncle Huo, you are wrong. Xiao He is very powerful. He has no use for your family fortune."
Huo Yian turned to look at her, as if he was looking at an ignorant child: "You are still young, you don't understand what money means to a person."
Xiao He also said: "I said no, so I don't want it."
Huo Yian shut up and looked at Xu Rong.
Xu Rong bit her lip, lowered her head and whispered, "Xiao He, stop making trouble. Even if you have Mr. Song as your backer now, you still have to rely on yourself in the future."
A rare hint of helplessness flashed across Xiao He's eyes: "I have money."
Seeing that they seemed unable to understand what they meant, Song Zhen stood up and pushed them away: "Okay, I accept the gift, don't come again in the future."
Huo Yian wanted to add a few more words, but Song Zhen was also an old but strong man, so he simply pushed the man out and slammed the door.
With a "bang" that almost touched my face, the door closed.
Huo Yian, who had never suffered such grievance since childhood, turned around with a cold face, looked at Xu Rong, whose face was also not very good and aggrieved, and said lightly: "Let's go."
Xu Rong frowned slightly and pulled his sleeve: "Yi An, don't be angry, Xiao He didn't mean it."
Huo Yian was still very patient with her. He held her hand and patted it, saying gently, "I'm not angry. He is still a child and doesn't understand these things yet."
Xu Rong's face instantly brightened up. Huo Yian's brows relaxed at her pretty and gentle face. He put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Let's go."
****
The two men's departure had no impact on the people in the house.
Tianjiao finished eating the buns, turned his head and asked Xiao He: "What are you going to do later?"
"Reading." Xiao He replied.
His life is always so boring. Unless Tianjiao actively asks him to do something entertaining, he usually won't do anything.
Tianjiao yawned and said, "I'm going to paint, do you want to accompany me?"
Xiao He nodded and stood up with her.
Zhang Yanran looked at the two of them, smiled, and said to Song Zhen who was leisurely sipping tea: "Grandpa Song, I have an appointment with Brother Jiang, so I'm going out first."
"Go ahead." Song Zhen waved his hand and added, "If he doesn't leave at night, you can bring him back for dinner."
Zhang Yanran blushed and went out.
…
There are many rooms in Song Zhen's courtyard. Knowing that they all like to study, he specially decorated a study room for them. There is a bookshelf as big as the wall, part of which is filled with books, and the other part is empty, waiting for Tianjiao and the others to fill it up themselves.
There are three desks in the study, but they are placed side by side. Tianjiao sits in the middle, and on her left is Xiao He.
One of them was sitting and reading a book, while the other was half leaning on a painting, with a lazy look on his face. The paintbrush in his hand was waving casually, and vivid and interesting images appeared on the white paper.
They are not traditional characters, but cartoon characters, but they look much more mature than cartoon characters.
Xiao He took a look at it and thought it seemed very interesting, but he had never seen it before.
Tianjiao's painting skills became more and more powerful. When she had enough skills, she subconsciously began to paint stories she liked in her previous life, using her own paintings to tell a story.
I don't know if I can submit this.
She thought about it and said it out loud.
Xiao He's clear and gentle voice rang in my ears: "Sure, I've checked some magazines and they accept animation submissions. You can give it a try."
Tianjiao was immediately surprised: "You are actually checking even this?"
Xiao He smiled and said, "Seeing that you are always drawing, I wondered if you would submit your work, so I took a look."
Tianjiao was stunned for a moment, then his heart warmed, and he patted his shoulder: "You are so nice."
“That’s what should be done.”
Tianjiao shook his head: "This shouldn't be the case."
Xiao He pursed his lips, looked at her as if somewhat unhappy, turned his head away and looked at his book.
The book in his hand was boring and complicated. He should have been reading it with great interest, but at this moment he felt that he could not concentrate on reading the book. His eyes fell on the middle, but he did not actually read a single word.
This is as it should be, it is as it should be for him to plan for her.
But judging from Tianjiao's words, it seemed as if he wanted to separate him and her.
Tian Jiao really didn't expect Xiao He to be angry. This was the first time he got angry in front of her. She put down the drawing paper in her hand and poked Xiao He's arm: "Are you angry?"
Xiao He shook his head and returned to his usual dull self.
Tianjiao also pouted and poked him harder with his hand: "You still say you're not angry, but I can see it."
After being poked twice, Xiao He lost his temper and turned around and said, "Stop making trouble."
"Are you still angry?" Tianjiao didn't mind and asked with a smile.
When she smiled, her big eyes curved, which was particularly beautiful, and her chubby face became even cuter. Xiao Hezheng was facing her, so he couldn't be angry at all. He could only shake his head: "I'm not angry anymore."
Tianjiao was satisfied, he stood up and touched his head: "Good boy."
Now that the little conflict was over, Tianjiao also turned his attention to the magazine.
After selecting two magazines with Xiao He, I drew two short stories according to their respective style requirements. One is a campus love story, and the other is a story about an ancient emperor and a lady. The ancient style and modern campus style were submitted to different magazines respectively.
Xiao He helped to come up with the story.
Tianjiao decided: "When the royalties come out, we'll split it in half."
Xiao He smiled and said, "I don't want it. I'll give it all to you."
Tianjiao was even happier: "Okay, when I have the remaining money, we'll go eat something delicious."
The rest means what's left after it's dropped.
…
There has been no response to the submitted work, but Tianjiao and his classmates have already started school.
College life is interesting and boring. He didn't have a dormitory and Tianjiao didn't even recognize his classmates because he was busy studying. He followed Xiao He in and out all day long, and of course Zhang Yanran. But later, Zhang Yanran also had a good friend and they separated.
In mid-September, Tianjiao received a response to his submission. Both manuscripts were accepted, and the total amount of royalties from the two teams, more than 20 yuan, was returned in an envelope.
After receiving the envelope, Tianjiao immediately decided to use the twenty yuan to eat.
Xiao He was also in class. It happened that Tianjiao had no class in the morning, so he opened the envelope at home, took the money, and waited at the school gate. He just wanted to walk less and order less.
At about 11:40 in the morning, all the students came out.
Tianjiao also looked at the crowd.
Just as he saw a handsome young boy in a white shirt coming out, he saw a young man in a black suit walk over and stop in front of Xiao He. The two looked at each other and talked.
The young man was older and a head taller than Xiao He, but he stood in a sloppy manner.
Tianjiao couldn't hear what they were talking about because they were far away. Worried, he ran over to see.
As soon as I approached, I heard the young man say, "Are you mute? How could my uncle like someone like you? And you want to inherit the Huo family? You're not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"
Xiao He looked at him coldly: "Get lost."
The young man instantly became furious and was about to take action.
Xiao He took two steps back and prepared to attack.
Tianjiao subconsciously shouted in his heart: Oh no!
Then I heard the guard standing at the door shouting: "You two students, what are you doing!"
With a loud shout, the young man froze, turned around and glared, and stopped his hand that was about to hit him. He snorted coldly: "I warn you, don't try to enter the Huo family, you can't get in!"
"You're overthinking it. Xiao He has never been interested in the Huo family. Just tell your uncle not to bother Xiao He anymore."
A clear female voice sounded, and the young man turned around, and saw a little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old standing there, staring at him angrily.
Just as the young man was about to sneer, he saw the boy who had almost ignored him suddenly brighten his eyes, walked to the girl, and called out with a faint smile: "Jiaojiao, why are you here?"
Tianjiao held his hand, and did not forget to glance at the man again, then smiled and said: "I have received my royalties, so I will treat you to a meal."
"Okay!" The smile on Xiao He's face deepened.
The young man was handsome, with delicate features and a gentle expression, but all this was directed at the girl next to him. Even though the young man had just said those words, it didn't divert much of his attention.
The young man was naturally unwilling to give in, so he quickly walked up to the two of them and said proudly, "Do you know who I am?"
Tianjiao stopped and finally looked at him seriously.
The girl looked pretty and charming, with a pair of clear and moist eyes. Even though she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, the young man subconsciously held his head high and straightened his suit, trying to look more impressive.
However, after the girl looked at him, she asked, "Excuse me, are you the leader of the country?"
The young man's face froze, and he looked at her in disbelief. Just as he was about to retort, he heard her say, "Is that a senior diplomat?"
“……” The young man was speechless.
Finally the girl asked, "Or the richest man in the country?"
Silence again.
“Or a master of calligraphy?”
A classmate passed by them and happened to hear this sentence. He chuckled and left quickly.
The young man could no longer bear it and angrily said, "I am the eldest grandson of the Huo family and will inherit the Huo family in the future. Do you know the Huo family? Huh?"
Tianjiao shook his head honestly: "I don't know."
Another classmate passed by, who happened to be Tianjiao's classmate. Seeing her being asked like this, she said unhappily: "The Huo family is a famous jade merchant, and they own three mines."
The young man was very proud, but he heard the classmate say: "But that's the Huo family, not him, so don't worry about it."
The young man's face darkened again.
Tianjiao: “Puff!”
****
Finally, under their joint pressure, the young man, Huo Cheng, the eldest grandson of the Huo family, left angrily.
Tianjiao also took Xiao He out to dinner smoothly, but on the way, they only had five dollars left, so they went to a restaurant and spent it all.
And on the other side is the Huo family.
When Huo Cheng returned home, he saw his uncle Huo Yian and his wife Xu Rong trying to please the old man. As luck would have it, they happened to talk about Xu Rong's son Xiao He.
"Xiaohe is a very well-behaved boy. Thanks to Mr. Song, he is now studying at Tsinghua University. Although he is not a full-time student, he is no different from a full-time student." Xu Rong said with some pride.
She just found out these things.
The old man was also very satisfied. The Huo family became rich unexpectedly. Relying on this mine and other mines, they became rich and came to Kyoto to settle down. In fact, their family was a nouveau riche and was incompatible with the real upper class. They had always wanted to have some connection with the upper class.
Originally, he did not agree to let Xu Rong's son settle in their home, but when he heard that the child had a close relationship with Mr. Song Zhen, he immediately changed his mind.
The old man reminded: "Remember to bring more gifts. If you have any good things, just take them. Don't be polite."
Huo Yian nodded: "This is natural."
Hearing this, Huo Cheng couldn't listen any longer, and sneered, saying: "You are so eager, people can't appreciate it, it's really shameful."
The old man blocked it and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about."
Huo Cheng said: "If you don't believe me, ask my uncle. Do you think Xiao He is willing to come to the Huo family? I went to find him today just to get to know him in advance, but he ignored me and told me to get lost!"
Huo Cheng is the eldest grandson and is still very important in the old man's heart. He immediately stared at Huo Yian and asked, "Is this true?"
Huo Yian's scalp tingled, and he could only say dryly: "Xiao He may just be resentful in his heart. After all, we haven't looked for him for so many years."
"She's already this big, it's too late for you to look for her now."
Huo Yian secretly glared at Huo Cheng. Why is this kid so naughty?
The old man's face darkened slightly, but thinking of Mr. Song Zhen, he was reluctant to give up like this, so he could only say: "I will go there myself tomorrow!"
When Huo Yian heard this, he remembered the time when they were kicked out by Song Zhen, and he became restless. But when he wanted to refuse, the old man waved his hand and let them go.
Leaving the living room, Xu Rong pulled her husband's sleeve and asked worriedly, "Yi An, will everything be okay?"
Huo Yian shook his head with a sullen face: "I can only hope that your son will give me some face."
Otherwise, the old man would not let someone who is not loyal to the Huo family inherit the Huo family. It's a pity that he cannot have his own children in this life, otherwise why would he stare at Xiao He, this stupid guy!
As for letting his nephew inherit?
How can it be the same?
The Huo family can have the current glory, most of which is due to his efforts. How can he be willing to accept that his brothers and nephews only know how to enjoy themselves!
*****
Mr. Huo said he would come, so he really came.
The next day, he brought a lot of good quality jadeite to my door.
Considering his age, Song Zhen didn't treat him the same way as Huo Yian. He didn't say much and just told them to take all their things away, including the things Huo Yian left behind last time.
These were said to be given to him, so he kept nothing for himself.
Are the things these merchants eat delicious? Whatever you eat now, you will have to vomit out in the future. Having lived to such an old age, although Song Zhen is not good at interpersonal relationships, he also knows this clearly.
The old man was stunned for a long time, holding the cane in his hand, and dared not do anything else. He could only try his best to play the role of a loving grandfather: "I haven't seen Xiaohe yet, Mr. Song, where is he now?"
Song Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "He went out to play, he should be back soon."
The old man immediately responded: "Then I will wait."
"random."
Song Zhen didn't chase them away. He poured them some tea and let them sit there. As for the old man's flattering words, he ignored them.
He kept waiting until almost noon, when Mr. Huo felt that everything was about to fall apart, and then he heard a burst of voices.
Then, Song Zhen rushed over to open the door.
"Grandpa, we're back." A clear shout was heard. Grandpa Huo looked and saw a pretty girl of about thirteen or fourteen leading a handsome boy in. Behind them was a mature young man, who looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight, with a calm and handsome look.
Song Zhen, who is known as a master in the painting world, was obviously very happy: "Oh, how come Mr. Zhang has time to come to my place."
Zhang Rui scratched his head and smiled flatteringly: "Uncle, stop teasing me. I'm really busy lately, otherwise I would definitely come here every day to report."
"Come on." Song Zhen rolled his eyes at him, let someone in, and whispered about the Huo family's visit.
Several people walked to the main room.
Mr. Huo looked at Xiao He with a sharp gaze: "This is Xiao He, right?"
Xu Rong and Huo Yian nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Xiaohe, this is grandpa, hurry up and call him grandpa."
Xiao He looked at Xu Rong, then at Mr. Huo, and the smile on his face faded. He said in a calm voice, "Mr. Huo."
The loving smile on Mr. Huo's face froze, he sighed, and said, "Child, are you blaming grandpa for not bringing you here earlier?"
Xiao He shook his head: "You and I have nothing to do with each other."
Mr. Huo choked.
Huo Yian also had a headache watching this, but he felt a different kind of relief in his heart. He was the one who was scolded before, but now he felt relieved watching his father being scolded while he was watching from the sidelines. However, he still had to smooth things over: "Dad, Xiaohe is not familiar with us either."
Mr. Huo looked at Xu Rong.
Xu Rong lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to look at him.
She had been in the Huo family for so long, but she never mentioned that she had a child. It was only when she saw Huo Yian worried about being unable to have children that she hesitated and finally told him about Xiao He's existence.
The two of them came back to find Xiao He with a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
And those many years in between were due to her dereliction of duty as a mother.
Old Master Huo hated Xu Rong's cowardly look the most, but he just glanced at her and then looked away. At this time, he was very smart to focus his attention on the only girl.
"Isn't this Jiaojiao? The two children have been childhood sweethearts. They really look like a perfect match." Old Master Huo was also trying to please.
Although he is not particularly smart, he has seen a lot.
Being willing to allow two children who were already at the age of avoiding suspicion to have such close contact, they were either engaged or planning to get engaged. Plus, seeing the look Xiao He gave the girl, he said something.
No one had ever said that about either of them.
Tianjiao was shocked and subconsciously wanted to deny it. Even at school, the two of them went in and out together. As long as he said that they grew up together, basically no one would say anything, after all, they were still too young.
But now what this means is that there is something going on between them?
But before Tianjiao could object, Zhang Rui laughed and replied first: "That's right, Xiao He is handsome, and my daughter is also beautiful, it's so pleasing to the eyes."
Tianjiao's face flushed red, and he stared at Zhang Rui blankly: "Dad!"
Zhang Rui's smile paused and he silently looked away. Good things had happened a lot in the past two days and he was in a good mood. When Mr. Huo said this, he agreed casually and forgot that his daughter was here. Little girls are very shy and he felt a little guilty.
Tianjiao looked at Zhang Rui and there was nothing he didn't understand. He just felt his face getting even hotter and the hand that was originally holding him felt hotter. He was used to it before, as they had been holding hands since childhood. But now, why did it feel wrong?
Even if your hands aren't sweaty, your palms are sweating a lot at this time.
Tianjiao moved his fingers, trying to take his hand out.
However, Xiao He refused and held on even tighter.
Tianjiao's eyes widened slightly, and when he looked over, he saw that Xiao He's fair face was also slightly blushing. When he saw her looking at him, he pursed his lips and smiled, his gaze remaining the same as always.
Looking at it now, it is incredibly soft.
The adults all saw the little movements of the two children. Xu Rong had a complicated look on her face. She thought they were too young, but also felt that the Zhang family wanted her son to marry into the family. She wanted to say something, but she didn't dare.
But Mr. Huo also smiled and joked, "Don't be shy, little girl. It seems your father has already accepted it."
Tianjiao laughed dryly and looked at Zhang Rui with a red face.
Zhang Rui glanced at their holding hands confidently and said, "You two are like this, as a father, I can only support you."
"You..." Tianjiao wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say. He could only stamp his feet in anger and call Xiao He: "You say it."
Xiao He didn't know how things had developed to this point?
He was obviously from the Huo family, and he looked a little annoyed.
But at this moment, he was smart and said, "Uncle, we are still young."
Zhang Rui snorted proudly: "I know, if you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. Everyone knows it."
After such a long time, Tianjiao calmed down and looked at him expressionlessly: "If you know, then you know. But there is no certainty about the future. Who knows what will happen in the future?"
Song Zhen shook his head: "You are so stubborn."
Tianjiao curled her lips, but the big hand that was originally holding her also tightened. The pink color on Xiao He's face faded and she pursed her lips unhappily.
There was silence for a moment.
Mr. Huo was a little surprised, as the relationship had not yet been made clear.
He thought that seeing them holding hands so naturally, they had already made things clear.
In response, Mr. Huo could only smile and change the subject, asking about Xiao He's life and studies over the years.
It was just a casual question, but this question revealed that Xiao He was actually Li Mu's closed disciple.
Everyone in the business world knows the names Li and Mu. The Huo family became rich accidentally, but the Li family really became rich relying on Li Mu's own efforts. They are even much more powerful than them and are on a completely different level.
It is said that there is no harm without comparison.
Mr. Huo was full of confidence in himself, but after hearing what Li Mu said, he gave up completely.
It was decided that from now on, Xiao He would be treated as an ordinary relative. As for bringing him back home, that was impossible. It was impossible for him to give up Li Mu's resources and take the Huo family's. It would not be worth it.
After leaving the Song family, Mr. Huo started to question them, "Don't you know that Xiao He's master is Li Mu?"
Huo Yian touched his nose awkwardly: "He didn't say."
Mr. Huo looked at Xu Rong again.
Xu Rong also lowered her head, her voice as thin as a mosquito: "I didn't dare to ask. I haven't cared about it for so many years. I was afraid of hearing something I didn't want to hear."
She was really afraid, after all, she felt guilty.
At first she could say that she was having a seizure, but later she woke up. However, she never thought of taking her son back because in her memory, that son who couldn't speak and was slow to react was her shame, and he completely crushed her hopes. In the end, for him, she gave herself to a man like Sun Hong.
Those memories, she wished she had them in the past.
Mr. Huo sighed fiercely, but then recovered: "It seems that he doesn't blame you. Fortunately, just treat him as an ordinary relative. It's enough for him to be able to meet Mr. Song."
Finally, he looked at his youngest son and said, "Go adopt a child."
Huo Yian could only nod: "Okay."
****
Not long after seeing off the Huo family, Zhang Yanran also came back with her brother Jiang, and also brought back a bunch of ingredients. As soon as she entered the door, she shouted, "Come, let's eat hot pot today! Authentic Chongqing hot pot. I went to Chongqing to learn the craft. Uncle, do you have a suitable place? Open a hot pot restaurant, the business will definitely be good."
Zhang Rui was sitting with his legs crossed while talking to Song Zhen. When he heard this, his eyes lit up immediately: "Of course, come and try it first. If you don't want it, I won't invest."
Zhang Yanran smiled confidently: "I did it, how could it be bad?"
On the other side, after the guests left, Tianjiao returned to her room alone, lay on the bed, listening to the hustle and bustle outside, and thinking to herself.
When did the whole family start to think this way?
When she was a child, she was only a few years old, and she would ignore Zhang Rui's teasing. But now she is a teenager and will soon become an adult. At this time, most people get married quite early, and it is normal to get married at the age of 14.
This situation is a joke, is this serious?
Based on her understanding of Zhang Rui, he was really serious.
So...when did she and Xiao He give others the illusion that they were together.
There was some doubt in Tianjiao's big eyes. He raised his hand silently and looked at his tender palm.
She is a little chubby and has some flesh on her palms. When she stretches her hands out, there are little dimples on the back of her hands, which looks very cute.
Ten fingers, which were not slender but very well-proportioned, tightened, and there seemed to be a familiar touch in the palm.
Thinking back to Xiao He's appearance and how they usually get along...
Tianjiao's face began to turn red again.
It seems to be the case?
Xiao He treats her differently, and she treats Xiao He differently too. She originally traveled to this world for him.
So can the two of them be together in the end?
Tianjiao asked himself this question in his heart and answered himself subconsciously.
Yes, you can.
It's normal for them to be together.
He likes her and she likes him too!
In this case, there is no need to be together anymore.
She burst into laughter, covered her hot face with her hands, pouted her lips, and whispered, "Tiandao Daddy~~~"
The Heavenly Dao hasn't come for a long time.
He has a lot of things to do and doesn't have time to come here every day.
Whenever Tianjiao needed him, she only needed to call him a few times and he would appear in front of her immediately.
This time is no exception.
Tianjiao shouted once, but no one paid attention. Wait for the second and third shouts...
Finally, the face was pinched with a familiar force.
Tianjiao smiled, opened the invisible big hand, looked at the void in front of him, and said with a red face: "Tiandao father, Jiaojiao has someone he likes!"
After saying that, I felt that the temperature of my whole body seemed to drop a little?
Tianjiao was a little hesitant. Could it be that father Tiandao didn’t like her having someone she liked?
But Zhang Rui’s father is obviously very happy, right? Since she was a child, she was told to find a live-in son-in-law.
She didn't understand why the two fathers reacted differently.
In fact, of course it is different.
One is to find it yourself, and the other is to be forced to accept that your daughter has someone she likes. Any father would feel sad.
Just at this time, Zhang Yanran’s hotpot was also ready. Hotpot is simple to make. All you need to do is prepare the ingredients, make the pot bottom, and boil it in water. So soon, it was time to eat.
Xiao He naturally went to call her.
“Jiao Jiao!” As soon as the voice sounded, Xiao He came out of the main room and tripped over his front foot. With a “bang!”, he fell to the ground. He just tried to get up when something seemed to drip on his head. Then there was the cry of a bird: “Ti-ti-ti-ti-ti”
Okay, no need to guess, it must be bird poop.
The people in the main room who witnessed all this burst into laughter: "Haha, this kid is too miserable!"
"Why am I so unlucky all of a sudden?"
Zhang Rui also laughed the most happily.
Tianjiao heard the noise and opened the door, he saw Xiao He getting up from the ground. Somehow, he fell again. Then a strong wind blew, and dust flew up from the ground on both sides, all of which hit Xiao He's face.
Tianjiao's mouth twitched, he glanced at the sky, and said angrily: "Tiandao father! If you do this again, Jiaojiao will be angry!"
Just as he finished speaking, the second gust of wind stopped, slowly swirled on the ground, and finally disappeared.
Song Zhen was amazed: "This wind is indeed spiritual."
Zhang Rui paused smiling, and looked at his daughter silently, and saw the anger and irritation on his daughter's face.
In this sunny day, there was actually thunder in the sky. It was not thunder at all. My daughter seemed to glare at me that day, and then the thunder stopped.
He... was silent for a moment, picked up his beer, oh, something didn't seem right...
Maybe the reason why the girl didn't reveal her true appearance was not because she was embarrassed, but because she was afraid of scaring him?
After all, not everyone can stare at the sky and communicate with it?
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Zhang Rui Extra
Zhang Rui always felt that the good things he did when he was young and energetic were really rewarded very well.
He was born in 1950. His family and the brigade were extremely poor. There was nothing good to eat. When they were almost unable to make ends meet, his eldest brother left home and joined the army.
With one less person to feed, the family would be slightly better off, but only slightly, after all, they were also one less laborer.
Fortunately, my eldest brother went to the army and brought back a lot of money every year, which covered the family's daily expenses. So when things were still difficult at home, the Zhang family was already much better off.
The family was getting better and better, but the letters from my eldest brother became simpler and simpler. In the end, I only knew that his work required confidentiality. After that, there were no more letters coming back, only money and tickets year after year.
When he grew up and his second brother got married, Zhang Rui always felt that he was very good at judging people, because he didn't like his second sister-in-law at first sight, and always felt that this woman didn't like his second brother.
In fact, it was true. Living under the same roof, even though they didn't spend much time together, she could clearly feel the feelings of her second sister-in-law towards her second brother. It didn't matter. Her second brother was like possessed by a demon and just kept staring at her.
Zhang Rui also grew up being spoiled. He is the youngest in the family, and his parents are the best to him. Especially after his eldest brother left, his parents transferred all their love to him. Naturally, he is not a very tolerant person. Whenever he is at home, he will basically have a quarrel with Ding Yushu.
Until later, he went to work, and then learned the craft from a carpenter.
Because the carpenter thought he was stealing his skills, Zhang Rui was arrogant and left immediately.
He felt great when he left, but he was terrified when he went home. Unwilling to give up, he secretly went to Arashiyama and planned to think about how to tell his parents before going back.
While waiting, Zhang Rui met a little girl.
She fainted on the way down from Arashiyama, and he happened to be passing by.
Lanshan is a place where few people in the village come. Maybe no one will come here for ten days or half a month. When he found out, the first thing he thought of was to take the child away.
As a result, the child called him "Dad" as soon as he opened his eyes.
As early as half a year ago, his mother asked him to get married, but he didn't want to. He was extremely disgusted by the affairs of his second brother and his wife, and felt that getting married was not a good thing at all. In addition, the relationship between the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law in the village was always known to everyone.
Zhang Rui didn't want his future life to become like this, just like most of the world, busy all the time, without any pursuit, without any achievement, lost among the crowd.
So after seeing the child calling him dad, Zhang Rui suddenly had an idea and decided to adopt her.
Raising a child is not an easy thing, but he likes children, especially Tianjiao, who is five years old and can take care of herself. All he needs to do is give her food and drink.
The key is that this girl is pretty and it’s prestigious to take her out.
The original idea was so playful and lighthearted.
But later on, he was thankful more than once that he had a genius.
In the future, when others talk about children, he will be able to speak, and it will be even easier to talk about grandchildren because the daughter of his family can marry a son-in-law in the future.
He also
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