Chapter 151:

Name:Lost Lovers Author:怜惜凝眸
Tang Chun looked at each other, his face was a bit distorted. What does the phrase "if there are any conditions ... you mention it" mean?

Tong Tang said, "Let him go? Sister, will you let go of someone trying to put you to death?"

The woman's pale lips trembled a few times, tears dripping down, and she kept the calm tone of difficulty: "Although it was the result of discussions between big guys, but Zhao Da also participated, and there was indeed something wrong. But we haven't It ’s alive, Zhao Da is not for himself, but for our two-year-old son. Look, this is a picture of our family of three ... I ... "

Holding a photo in her hand, the woman slumped down on her knees, her knees falling to the ground, and a bang.

"Several brothers, I beg you. Please kill me if you want to kill, please let him go, my son needs him to take care of him ..."

"唔唔!" Zhao Da shook his head desperately, his eyes broken, and he wanted to go to the woman, but was pressed tightly by Tang San, almost unable to move.

When the woman saw Tang Miao, her tears were more violent: "Brother, I beg you! This little master is your son? You must understand the parents' heart, right?"

司 Tang Sihuang glanced at the photo in her hand, looked at Tang Miao, turned to the woman, frowned slightly, and bathed in a voice: "Go away. I will let him out tomorrow."

The woman's face was full of tears, and she suddenly raised her head, looking at him in disbelief. She didn't dare to say a word to the cold eyes of Shang Sihuang, lest he regret it, and then she quickly got up from the ground and looked at Zhao One glance, turned and walked out.

大 Zhao Da fell to the ground softly, eyes lost, as if a serious illness.

As soon as Tang Tang watched the woman step on the brick and stone across the courtyard wall, she heard the footsteps far away before returning to the house.

Tang Miaokuo shouted that the four people hurried to eat and washed the bowl, and went to the yard to wash with Tang Sihuang, and then went to the back room to clean up the room. The condition of this family was average. There was only one room. The only room was for him and Tang Sihuang. The other four took out the mattress and slept in the hall.

In an unfamiliar and humble house, Tang Sihuang was not used to it. Looking above his head, he could see the moonlight passing through the gap between the tiles. Tang Miao took out a new sheet and laid it on the bed. Tang Sihuang was relieved. Lie down. There is no door in the room, only a curtain is hanging. Tang Miao is not good at using the space, otherwise he would be able to sleep in the space with Tang Sihuang.

"Daddy, will there be spiders or bugs in it?" Tang Miao had never lived in a tiled house, and was a little bit scared. If you fall asleep and a worm crawls on you, that's horrible. He is certainly not afraid of worms, but he has seen many horror movies before. When he thinks of worms, he can't help but think of the horror situation where worms drill into his body.

司 Tang Sihuang smiled helplessly and patted the bed, didn't he spray insect repellent? "

Tang Miao thought so too, took out the pajamas from the bag. Jiaguo is usually the safest place to sleep with clothes, let alone change clothes, but this village is not big, and there are Charles and Hawe, so there is no time to react if there is any danger.

Tang Miao suddenly realized that there was no bathroom here, paused, and faced Tang Sihuang generously, changing clothes, and tried to dismantle his reaction.

司 Tang Sihuang did stare at him, but there was no glimmer in his eyes.

Tang Miao's good mood was suddenly silent, and she was cyanotic, a warm hand passing over his naked chest, like a feather, and then pinched around his ribs.

"It's so thin that there are only bones left. Haven't you eaten well recently?"

Tang Miao only felt a burst of fiery heat rising from where his fingers passed, and the hot temperature even penetrated his heart, his abdomen was tight, and he tried his best to control the desire to embrace Tang Sihuang, trying to maintain a normal dressing speed.

"Eat well, I don't feel like I'm thin. By the way, Daddy, in fact, even if that woman doesn't come, you plan to release Zhao Da, right?"

Tang Sihuang lay down on the bed: "Well, let them exchange food. Are you planning to make breakfast tomorrow?"

"Yes." If time is sufficient, porridge can be boiled, which is good for the stomach.

"Go to bed soon."

Tang Miao tried to put an arm on Tang Sihuang's waist, and Tang Sihuang did not respond. Tang Miao secretly rejoiced, taking advantage of the pursuit, leaning closer, adjusted the most comfortable sleeping position, and soon fell asleep.