He disappeared.
The explosion that day became the end of Tang Yu's life.
"Shall we take the baby out on the weekend?" In the bedroom, Qin Huanyan took her eyes back from the window, held her baby in her arms and weighed it over, "so many days I'm not at home with him, he's not familiar with us..."
She deliberately distracted Tang Yao's attention, but kept silent about Tang Yu.
Baby Yiyi Yaya a few times, with a small mouth yawn, relying on Qin Huanyan drowsy.
They all need one thing, given by time, called——
to quell.
They are waiting for the whole thing to calm down, including the people who are concerned about it.
"Knock!"
When he was thinking about it, there was a series of powerful knocks on the door. At the same time, Tang Yao's mobile phone rang, and his subordinates kept apologizing at that end: "Mr. Qin is coming, and I'm going to break in. I can't stop him..."
The so-called "Mr. Qin" means, of course, Qin Liang.
"I see." Tang Yao lightly interrupted, hung up his mobile phone, gently raised his lips, crossed Qin Huanyan and walked to the door, "I'll open the door for your father."
As soon as the gate opened, Qin Liang walked in, his face full of parents' dignity, and taught the "younger generation" a lesson: "why do you have bodyguards to guard the door as soon as you come back? I don't think my grandson is going to report it? "
"Dad." Qin Huanyan got up with her child in her arms and gave a quiet cry.
Qin Liang answered with a dull voice and went to pick up the little guy. The little guy was just woken up by his loud voice, and his black eyes saw that it was Qin Liang. He was so happy that he waved his little hand to catch Qin Liang's beard
"Where have you been the other day?" Qin Liang took the little guy and sat down on the sofa. Then he looked up at the two people standing. He said angrily and happily, "when you have a baby, you have to accompany me! How can you leave your kids and go missing like this? You see, the little ones are more intimate with me now! "
The tone of complaint turned into complacency in the end.
"In fact, before us..." Qin Huanyan hesitated and couldn't explain, and silently glanced at Tang Yao. Can't you tell me about Myanmar? That would scare dad, a "good citizen"!
"We went abroad before." Tang Yao cleared his throat and summed it up in general.
"Where did you go? What are you doing? " Qin Liang asked without hesitation.
Qin liang thought silently: today we must make things clear! Their young husband and wife are young and don't know how to take responsibility for the next generation, so he must "educate" them well... It can't happen again to leave their children behind and run out!
"Gone... Gone..." Qin Huanyan muttered, secretly pinching Tang Yao's arm: go on!
Tang Yao's brain filtered out the feasibility of various reasons. He happened to see the can of imported milk powder sent by Zhao Ran's girlfriend, so he made it up: "go to Holland, go there... Buy milk powder."
Qin Huan Yan was stunned and turned his head to stare at him: Tang Yao, do you dare to pull a little more?
Buy milk powder?
Going to Holland?
You think my dad doesn't have a brain?
But it turns out that Qin Liang didn't use much brain to think about everything about his baby's grandson. When he heard that he was going to buy milk powder, he naively believed it, holding the little guy and shaking it, muttering: "since it's for the sake of children, I won't say anything about you! But later one goes alone, and the other has to stay at home with the children.... "
"Well, I see."
"Actually, I've thought about it too!" Qin Liang murmured to himself, "now some of the domestic milk powder is not very reassuring. It's good to buy natural and clean milk powder. It was reported in the news last time that some milk powder factories in China... "
The next time, Qin Liang delivered a "speech" on the "domestic food safety" issue. Qin Huanyan was drowsy when he heard this, but the little guy had no face to sleep directly. Only Tang Yao listened politely and echoed a few words from time to time, which made Qin Liang more confident
That's what he needs!
Qin Liang left after dinner.
After seeing Qin Liang out, Qin Huanyan looked at his back and walked away, laughing and sighing: "my father is really simple and easy to cheat..."
"He just likes children too much." Tang Yao raised his lips and spoke calmly
On the day of Tang Yu's death, Tang Yao returned to Hong Kong.
Mrs. Tang is baking a cake in the kitchen. There is a strong smell of cake at home. The fresh cream is put aside, and there are some fruits to decorate next to it. This is Mrs. Tang's habit. Every year, she concentrates on making a cake for Tang Yu.
Before, she believed that Tang Yu had been "resurrected" and even heard about him from some elders of the Tang family. But after a long time, the Tang Yu did not appear again, and she could not find any trace of him
After a long time, Mrs. Tang's head became clear: how could that person be Tang Yu? Her little son has long been dead
No matter how much unhappiness and grief, it turned into a piece of acceptance“ Madam, don Shao is back! " The maid came and announced to Mrs. Tang“ Is Tang Yao back? " Mrs. Tang looked up with a smile. She saw Tang Yao standing at the door of the kitchen with fresh chrysanthemums and yellow and white flowers in her hand. It was a memory of the man they held a memorial ceremony for. "Just in time, let's go out and have a look at your brother."“ Good Tang Yao nodded and handed the two bunches of flowers to the maid. "Mom, can I help you?" The maid is trying to stop: every year this cake is made by Mrs. Tang herself, no one is allowed to help. But Mrs. Tang had already said: "well, you come in to help me cut the fruit, I just stir the cream..." Tang Yao rolled his sleeve and walked in. The maid looked at him in amazement: did Mrs. Tang ask Tang Shao to help? What a shock! But all of a sudden, I feel very good... She can't say what's good? It's like seeing the rainbow after the rain, seeing the city covered with thick fog and the sun shining again... From time to time, Mrs. Tang's voice came from the kitchen: "don't cut the strawberries, I remember he likes to eat them whole... Don't put cherries in. Cherries are for you... Not for you to eat now! And... "The atmosphere of this worship was not oppressive. In view of the scenery, this memorial ceremony is like a family picnic. On the grass, there is a piece of cloth with cakes, biscuits, snacks, family dishes... All prepared by Mrs. Tang and Tang Yao. Mrs. Tang cut out four cakes, two of which were empty in front of him. They were given to Mr. Tang and Tang Yu: "I remember that we used to do the same thing before. How long have we not gone out to play like this... Your father hates sweet food. Cutting cakes for him must depend on his face. Xiao Yu eats like crazy again. He has cavities and cries like crazy..." www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!