199 on the way home

Zhang Yuan and Baby Tang are not too full, because when they go home, An Yajing may still cook some food, and it is very lonely for people to eat less. Therefore, most of the time they are used to going home to eat with their elders.

Send away Liu Chenguang, who was a little confused. Zhang Yuan and Baby Tang brought two dishes and rushed home. At this time, it was not too late, but the weather was much cooler, the sun had set on Luoguo Mountain, and the moon had climbed into the dark blue sky.

Zhang Yuan carries Baby Tang. The little girl held the insulation bucket and hummed a song in her mouth. Her little hand grabbed his belt and gently shook her snowy feet in small sandals, which was very touching and cute.

Along the way, the two attracted the attention of many people, but they quietly enjoyed this happy time as if they were unaware of it.

When passing by the store, Zhang Yuan saw the lights on in his store in the distance. The workers were busy. He thought, "What will it look like after tonight?"

Just thinking about it, Baby Tang behind him suddenly said, "Brother, sing me a few songs. The song you sang that day was so beautiful! I like to listen to it."

Zhang Yuan came to his senses and looked at the bustling streets and the quiet blue night sky, with an inexplicable throbbing in his heart!

The song with vicissitudes of sadness, with a low magnetic voice and some fresh voice. Through Zhang Yuan's own emotional interpretation, this brother sings absolutely no worse than a professional singer, or even better!

Tang Baobao suddenly hugged Zhang Yuan from behind, and his face was on his back. The wet and hot ** soaked his clothes and wet his back. He knew that it was the girl's tears.

Zhang Yuan didn't say anything, because the corners of his eyes were also wet. I don't know why. The past, the present, or the future.

Put it on her and put it around her slender and weak waist. The two walked to the fence by the river together.

Look at the flowing river shining in the moonlight. The lights in the distance, the leisurely boats, and the neon lights of the river bridge not far away are very beautiful.

But the river is scattered with a cold breath, and it seems dark and unfathomable. On this night, it makes people feel particularly sad and indifferent, unlikable, and only annoying and afraid.

Tang Baobao leaned in Zhang Yuan's arms and looked forward. I don't know whether she was looking at the river or the river bank. She suddenly sighed and said, "Brother, what do you think we will be like in the future? Will you become a stranger just like what you sing in your song?

Zhang Yuan felt very guilty, but he couldn't figure out how to comfort her now. He just hugged her soft and boneless body tightly, didn't say anything, and sighed again and again in the bottom of my heart!

After a while, when the little girl stopped crying, he raised her little face full of tears, looked at her big foggy eyes, gently kissed her forehead, her eyes, the crystal tears on her long eyelashes, her nose, her face, her chin, her ears, and her snowy and tender At the end, she kissed her soft little mouth.

She sighed softly with happiness or emotion. Her little hand climbed to his neck, wrapped her little arms around it like a vine, hugged him tightly, and squeezed her body hard to him, as if to melt into one with him, and kissed him crazily. Between the mouth and nose, there are faint or greasy sighs from time to time.

After a long time, Tang Baobao and Zhang Yuan separated breathlessly and leaned in his arms for a while. Suddenly she asked, "What are my tears?" Is it as sweet as my name?

Zhang Yuan hugged her tightly and said, "It's not sweet, it's not sweet at all. I know that my baby is not happy because my husband is not doing well enough, which makes you very wronged and relieved. Baby, you are not allowed to do this in the future, or I will be really angry. Look at you, you are as resentful as a little daughter-in-law. Didn't I swear to you? My husband is still willing to swear to you that he will treat you well in his life and make her happy if I do.

Zhang Yuan's words were sealed by the little girl's kiss. She kissed him gently and deeply, and her big eyes looked at him deeply without saying anything.

However, Zhang Yuan understands what the baby means. In fact, some words do not need to be opened. It is enough to understand each other

In the following journey, Baby Tang did not ask Zhang Yuan to sing to her, but sang all the songs that Zhang Yuan had sung to him.

Tang Baobao's voice is very beautiful and sings attentively, so it is very pleasant to listen to and has a touching charm. It makes Zhang Yuan feel a little relaxed and happy.

"Brother, little brother. Husband!"

"Hmm?" Zhang Yuan shouted to Tang Baobao before he came to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Baobao said coquettishly, "Damn, what are you thinking? They didn't respond for a long time. You have to ask your husband to agree. Did you do it on purpose? You're so bad.

Zhang Yuan sneered and turned out to be a twist on baby Tang's waist. He pretended to be in pain, and the little girl immediately rubbed him with heartache.

The feeling of gently touching Baby Tang's little hand is very warm. Zhang Yuan suddenly felt warm in his heart and said with a smile, "Baby, I'm thinking about what shall we do after the holiday!" By the way, should I buy something for my dear little beauty as a birthday gift for her, okay?

Baby Tang was stunned for a moment and suddenly shouted happily: "Okay, okay, brother, husband, you are so kind. I love you so much. I must do it tonight."

Suddenly, many people were looking at him. Baby Tang spit out his little tongue and muttered softly with a red face: "Husband, I will also give you a gift tonight, hehe. Honey, you are so kind! You spoiled me. However, people just like to spoil you like this. You have to keep it in the future and continue to work hard! "

Zhang Yuan nodded. Suddenly, he felt as if someone was looking at him. He looked around and only saw the flow of people and vehicles, but there was nothing special.

However, Zhang Yuan doesn't believe that there is something wrong with his feelings. His feeling has always been very accurate and keen, and he will not feel the same as just now for no reason.

What's going on? Who is it?

There was an extremely strange feeling in Zhang Yuan's heart. Someone must have been staring at him in the dark just now!