Chapter 1295: I am voluntary (3)
-
Good Morning, Mr. President!
- Nan YinYin
- 1218 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:56:10
This sentence is like a curse.
The curse that Song Zhixing couldn't understand, but deeply buried in the curse in her heart.
Li Qiming shook her hands again, got on the car, and Li Hanyan drove away. Song Zhixing cried and chased after him, and the cry made the heartbreak of the smeller. Tang Yu couldn't ignore it any more, chased her a few steps and hugged her.
Watching the car disappear ruthlessly in her eyes, her emotions had collapsed and she burst into tears, trying to get rid of Tang Yu and catch up.
"Xingxing, calm down!" Tang Yu hugged Song Zhixing tightly. "They are gone."
Song Zhixing shook his pajamas with trembling hands and buried his face in his chest, crying like a child. Tang Yu closed her eyes and hugged her tightly. At this moment, all the comfort was pale.
Li Hanyan drove the car, and his gaze fell into the rearview mirror from time to time. The speed was not fast. The embracing figure in the mirror made her unwilling and distressed. She took a deep breath and hid that uncomfortable emotion, forcing herself to set her sights on the road ahead.
Li Qiming's emotions have not been completely calmed, his hands are tightly pressed on his legs, and the blue tendons on the back of his hands are still jumping.
After a while, he asked in a deep voice: "Is she still crying?"
Hoarseness. Because it is too distressing, in a short time, there is a slight change of tone.
Li Hanyan glanced at the old man in the rearview mirror, and then nodded: "I was very sad."
Li Qiming closed his eyes and sighed with a trembling voice: "What a sin!"
Li Hanyan didn't speak. Li Qiming opened his eyes and gave her a complicated look at her back of her head, as if she wanted to comfort her daughter, but she didn't know where to start. In the end, I just sighed, "I know you hurt the stars the most. She's still a child, and you don't have any sense-"
"It was indeed her fault. Anything that is a little more sensible, has a little conscience, and cannot do such things as mixing with her uncle!" Li Qiming was extremely disappointed with Song Zhixing in this matter.
Li Hanyan held the steering wheel's hand and tightened. All kinds of emotions in the heart are surging, and the pain is difficult. Li Qimingfu again said: "Be assured that they cannot be together! If Tang Yu wants to marry you, I would never nod this head!"
In fact, compared to his daughter and granddaughter, Li Qiming naturally hurts Li Hanyan much more. After all, Song Zhixing looks like his eldest daughter again and hasn't been with him for so many years. Of course, the relationship is worse than the daughter who has been with him for more than 20 years.
Li Hanyan smiled bitterly, "Dad, you saw it, do you think Tang Yu could still marry me?"
"Why isn't it possible? Unless, he really doesn't even care about his parents and Tang family matters!"
"You don't know Tang Yu too much. If he really cares so much, he won't choose to start with Xingxing at the beginning. Once he decides, I'm afraid ... all things can't stop his determination. In the end, maybe it's just a dead net, and both defeated. And ... "Li Hanyan's eyes were a little hazy. In her mind are all the pictures of Song Zhixing wearing Tang Yu's shirt, and the condoms on the carpet. His fingers are taut, and his fingertips make marks on the steering wheel. I'm here, are we together ... does it still make sense? "
They have done everything! Did everything done!
Li Hanyan could not hold back any more, and a tear fell from his eyes. However, I didn't dare to show anything, just pretended to calmly continue driving.
Tang Yu held Song Zhixing upstairs with tears still flowing.
Such things cannot be comforted. Tang Yu pinched her on the bed, like coaxing a child, and patted her convulsive body gently. I don't know how long it took, and her constriction finally stopped, her eyes closed, and she fell asleep.
Tang Yu took the towel and carefully wiped the tears on her face, and confirmed that she was tired and fell asleep before pushing the door out.
He tossed her for a long time last night, but she didn't sleep much. This cry today will surely exhaust her. It's better to fall asleep.
He walked downstairs, only to find that the old man hadn't left yet.
"Why are you still there?" Tang Yu asked with his hands in his pockets, striding downstairs.
"What are you talking about, maybe I'll leave right away?" Father Tang was especially angry when he sat on the sofa. Tang Yu knew that he was angry at the moment and didn't answer. He poured a cup of tea by himself and handed it to him.
Mr. Tang snorted. He didn't answer, but eventually he answered again. I took a sip, glanced at him, and said with a cold face: "The wound on my back, let Lao Liu come over to deal with it for you. Don't be inflamed and infected.
Just that stick, he was upset. However, the more important thing is of course to show Li Qiming. If this stick isn't hit, then I have to say that his Tang family tutoring is not enough.
"Um." Tang Yu answered quietly.
Mr. Tang glanced upstairs, "How's the girl with the stars?"
Tang Yumu sank a bit, and sat down in front of the old man, leaning on the sofa, "sleeping."
"Look at the good things you did! Could it have happened if you hadn't provoked people for nothing? Now you are so good that you wo n’t even want her, and if you lose her later, she "
"Who said I lost her?" Tang Yu interrupted the old man and said, "I won't lose her!"
The old man looked dignified.
He knew his own grandson. From the look, you can see whether it is serious or just playing. Like Tang Yi and Tang Song, they are stuck in the woman's pile-in Tang Yi's eyes, women are toys, do not know how to cherish, do not need to care, and do not love which one. Fresh for three days. The old Liu and Tang and Song Dynasties are quite the opposite. In his opinion, every woman is a different flower that needs to be cared for. Everyone wants to water it well.
But several other people, Jue, Tang Wei, including Tang Yu in front of them, are all love.
"Do you live up to her meaning, is it possible, or marry her?" Asked Mr. Tang.
Tang Yu's eyes fell far away from the window, and he was silent for a while, before he said, "I think so. If she wants, I can take her to the Civil Affairs Department at any time."
Father Tang sneered. "She's only 18 years old. What kind of marriage is she? She's not old enough!"
"Do you think it's difficult for me to be young?"
"Then where are your parents? Why, you are so noisy that her family does not want her, and you want to be so noisy that the Tang family is also jumping?"
"I don't have to get the consent of my parents to marry Xingxing." Tang Yu didn't hesitate. "If the situation is special, I can let her and mother never meet."