Walking back to the secret garden from the stream, it was only a distance of one or two hundred meters. Soon, the mother and daughter came home.
After they left, Lu haoxuan returned to the car, looked at the elegant and quiet villa with carved beams and columns in the distance, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, lit the fire with a lighter, and smoked slowly one by one.
He didn't smoke before. Recently, he began to smoke.
Whenever he is depressed, smoking a cigarette will make him feel a little better.
But today is different. After smoking one cigarette after another, his mood has not improved at all. He is still very upset and restless.
The beloved woman is not far ahead, but he doesn't even have the courage to say hello.
He is a coward, more coward than a coward!
Tang Xinyi came home with Tang Tang Tang. As soon as the mother and son had taken a bath, they heard the door open. Mo Tianxing's voice rang outside the door.
"Xinyi, I'm back, Tangtang. Come and see what daddy brought you back!"
"Tianxing?" Tang Xinyi was surprised to see Mo Tianxing's face. "Hey, didn't you say you were having a party with friends tonight? Why did you come back so early?"
After work today, Mo Tianxing sent her back to the villa and went out. He said that several good brothers had a gathering in the evening to talk about something.
It's so early, is it over?
"I'll come back after talking about it."
"Daddy, what did you bring me?" Mo Tianxing hugged the baby daughter, gave her a big kiss on her forehead and handed her the packing bag.
The little guy took it and devoted himself to unpacking.
Her parents said, "why don't you play more and come back so early? I thought you wouldn't come back until at least one or two in the morning."
Mo Tianxing raised his eyebrows and hummed, "what's fun with their group of single dogs? I'm different from them. They're full alone. The whole family is not hungry. I have a family, a wife and children, hot Kang drops!"
"Go, go, talk glibly!"
Tang Xinyi beat him on the chest with her small hand.
The man took her little hand and wrapped it in his big palm. Then he hugged the beloved woman in his arms, buried his head deep in his wife's neck, and took a deep breath, "hoo, my wife is so fragrant!"
The woman's nose was pointed. She smelled the smell of wine on him and drove him to take a bath.
"Go and take a bath. You smell so bad."
"Yes, my wife!" Mo Tianxing went to the bathroom.
Behind him came the little guy's surprise business, "Wow, it's the snow queen! It's so beautiful, Mommy, I like it..." the man's mouth rose and his mood was very happy.
Mo Tianxing takes a good bath and comes out. Tang Xinyi has hugged her daughter and started telling bedtime stories in bed.
The little guy likes to listen to her Mommy tell stories before going to bed. Tang Xinyi is busy working during the day and doesn't have much time to get along with the little guy, so she cherishes the time with the little guy before going to bed at night.
The stories she told her baby daughter were fairy tales with educational significance and implied life philosophy. I hope the little guy can learn experiences and lessons from those stories.
"... a long time ago, a group of monkeys were mining on Huaguo Mountain. They dug and dug and Dangdang! It seemed that they had dug something hard. The monkeys carried it up and saw that it was a big stone."
"What stone?" Tang Tang Tang asked curiously.
Tang Xinyi gently wiped her daughter's soft hair, smiled and continued: "the monkeys want to knock him down and sell him in the ore market, but they can't knock him down with a shovel. They find a big hammer and knock it hard. Boom! The sound shakes the valley, magnificent mountains and rivers, deafening..."
"The stone is broken!" Tang Tang Tang replied.
Tang Xinyi shook her head. "No, it's not a stone, it's a hammer. The stone is still lying there."
"Then they can break stones with submachine guns and grenades!" the little guy suggested.
The woman laughed. "Tang Tang Tang's method is very good, but all the methods have been used. No matter how it is fried, the stone still hasn't lost a hair."
"Wow, that's amazing!" the little guy was surprised.
"Well, it's so magical." Tang Xinyi rubbed the baby's daughter's tender face and continued: "a monkey said happily, ha ha! It may have dug gold! As soon as he finished his words, he didn't expect the stone to answer him. You're the gold. I'm a monkey!"
"Mommy, I've seen monkeys. They don't look like stones at all." Tang Tang Tang buttoned his head and asked her Mommy incomprehensibly.
Tang Xinyi looked at her gently and continued, "with a slap, a monkey jumped out of the stone. Later, this monkey became the king of Huaguo Mountain. Of course, it's not ordinary, so it's not strange to look like a stone."
"Oh, so it is." the little guy thought he had figured it out.
The woman burst into laughter. The child was really naive. No matter what adults said, she believed it. She thought and continued: "one day, the monkey king said to the monkeys, I want to go to sea to learn some skills so that I can protect everyone. The monkeys agreed and immediately made a small boat called 'Taitan Youke', and the monkey king went to sea to study."
"I'm so sorry for your gram number?" Mo Tianxing, who came to the bedside, repeated inexplicably.
What the hell is this?
Tang Xinyi glanced at him proudly and ignored his inquiry. "The monkey king took a name, Sun Wukong. He went to Taiwan to find Jay Chou to learn the double stick and Stephen Chow to learn the Tathagata palm. He went to the United States to find David Copperfield to learn magic. He went back to China to find Bruce Lee to learn martial arts and Bodhi to learn magic. Finally, he returned to Huaguo Mountain."
"Wow, the monkey king is so powerful!" Tang Tang Tang slapped him and said with envy.
"What's more, after returning to Huaguoshan, the Monkey King opened a Huaguoshan computer company. Now even going up the mountain takes a space shuttle. This story tells us that as long as we study our skills carefully, we can become better!" Tang Xinyi concluded.
Mo Tianxing frowned when he heard this. What ghost is Xinyi talking about? It feels a little messy.
Tang Xinyi saw it, raised her eyebrows and stared at him, "Hey, what's your expression?" his expression was like someone asked him to go to the bathroom and eat at the same time.
"Do you usually tell stories to your daughter like this?" Mo Tianxing asked curiously.
Tang Xinyi nodded, "HMM." she usually tells stories to the little guy like this. Tang Tang Tang is also very happy, but look at his expression just now, "what's the matter?"
Er... Mo Tianxing drew a little from the corner of his mouth and replied, "it's strange."
"Strange? How strange!" Tang Xinyi blew her hair in an instant. What a beautiful story she told. My baby daughter likes to listen to her stories best.
"It's just something. I can't describe it..." Mo Tianxing's voice is getting smaller and smaller. He is a top student in a famous school. How can he not describe it? He just doesn't want to make Xinyi angry, because if he says that adjective, Xinyi will be anxious with him.
Tang Xinyi's eyes turned around, "Hmm, if you think I'm not good, you can tell Tang Tang by yourself." in educating her daughter, she is not domineering and arbitrary. As Tang Tang Tang's father, Mo Tianxing certainly has the right to put forward opinions. As long as she is good to her daughter, she will certainly consider and adopt it.
"Ouye, daddy, tell Tang Tang Tang a story, OK?" Tang Tang listened to her Mommy's words, and his eyes lit up in an instant. No matter who he was, he couldn't bear to refuse her request for the bright big eyes of the little guy, let alone the great president who spoiled his daughter and heaven.
"OK, baby, if you want to hear daddy tell a story, daddy will tell us one." Mo Tianxing grabbed his head. Er, in his memory, it seems that there are no fairy tales at all. It seems that he has read all the professional knowledge of Finance and finance since he was very young.
I can't read the report every day. There's no time for the United States to read fairy tales. Besides, he can't see such childish things.
"Well, what are you talking about?" Mo Tianxing searched hard in his head, hoping to find a fairy tale suitable for the little guy, "well, what about daddy telling the baby the story of snow white and the seven dwarfs?"
He knows the story well. Even if he hasn't specially seen the original plot, he can tell his daughter a general story after seeing the relevant plot broadcast on TV for so many years.
"No!" the little guy pouted and protested, "I've heard the story of snow white and the seven dwarfs for a long time. Will daddy tell other stories?"
Mommy often told her this story when she was very young. She had already memorized it well. Without a little new plot, she wouldn't listen to such an old story.
"Er..." Mo Tianxing was choked by his daughter. After thinking for a long time, he finally came up with a story to tell. Unexpectedly, his daughter disliked the old story and didn't want to listen. What should I do.
He turned his eyes to Xinyi lying on the other side of Tang Tang Tang, hoping that his wife could give advice.