drunk red

turbulent.

Over the years, tears have long been shed.But when he saw his child was found, the hot current was like surging spring water, breaking through the thin ice and rushing out.

She knew that she was in pain, and Tang Ziao was in more pain than her. This is their first child, so cute and beautiful, even though they have no love, no one loves the child less than the other. In these years, he has never Said, but Xue Wanyi understood that he was blaming himself, blaming himself countless times, blaming himself for not being good enough, the child was snatched away, blaming himself for being too incompetent, and the child could never be found.Blame him for being too special, causing the child to be deliberately robbed.

She could cry, she could shout, but that man naturally refused.His pains and wounds were all put in his heart, and he endured them silently, turning a blind eye to other people's courtship, even those who are superior and cannot be disobeyed.He has only been looking for children these years, and he never stops and never forgets.

Since he can't cry and refuses to cry, then she will cry for him, and she will shed his tears for him.

The child was found, Xue Wanyi knelt on the ground, let go of everything, and cried out the pain that had been in her heart for many years, her own and Tang Ziao's tears.

In the quiet small courtyard, instead of the usual sound of chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha, it was the sound of crying mixed with grief and joy.

The sound is tearful.

"Who are you?" Hong Yi looked up at Tang Ziao.

"I am your father." Tang Ziao replied.

"Father?" Hong Yi looked a little confused.

"Yes."

"No, not dad." Hong Yi suddenly pushed him away, fell off him, shook his head and refused.

"It's father." Tang Ziao didn't understand what the child meant, he didn't seem to like being his father very much, but judging by the way he relied on him just now, it didn't mean he hated himself.

"Your name is Tang Qianjia, you were taken away when you were one year old..."

"I won't listen, you are not father, not father." Hongyi covered her ears, curled up, and shook her head desperately.

Tang Ziao had always spoken very little, especially when it came to coaxing children, but now he didn't even understand why Hongyi didn't want to recognize him as his father. For the child in front of him who had been lost by his own mistakes since then, he couldn't understand. With a heart full of debts, he said as softly as possible: "Okay, don't be a father, don't do it."

"No dad, I'm looking for Liuli, where is Liuli?"

Tang Ziao didn't speak, and put his hands behind Hongyi's head to prevent him from hitting the head of the bed.

"Where is Liuli, where is Liuli? Did you rescue me? Then did you bring Liuli out?" Hongyi asked eagerly, even though she had an inexplicable and indescribable feeling towards the man in front of her when she came to this strange place. He has a sense of intimacy, but Liuli, who grew up with him, is absolutely irreplaceable to him.

"Don't worry, someone is protecting him. The two of us took the two of you out of Qiya Building respectively, and then rushed back in separate ways. Unfortunately, there was something wrong with the area Chu Xi belongs to, so we took Liuli there first. Be back in a while."

"Really?"

"En." Tang Ziao pulled the red clothes back, and wrapped the quilt around him who was only wearing obscene clothes.

"Then you also need to let Liuli take medicine, and take good care of Liuli, and bring him back when things are done over there."

"Okay." Tang Ziao only felt relieved at his bold suggestion to him, a slight smile flashed in his eyes, and he straightened his messy hair again.

"Then, what's your name?"

"Tang Ziao, your name is Tang Qianjia."

"Then what shall I call you?"

"what ever."

"I don't call you Daddy, okay?"

"it is good."

Hongyi felt relieved, lifted the quilt, threw Tang Ziao down, and pressed him onto the pillow.

The warm quilt was covered again, covering the two of them, and the red dress was under the quilt, grabbing Tang Ziao's clothes and smiling happily.

A few dark shadows flashed outside, Chang Wen pushed open the door and was about to yell, Tang Ziao casually took the hook beside the bed, smashed it on his dumb acupoint, stopped his yelling, and raised his head to signal them to go out and talk.

Chang Wen opened his mouth, blinked aggrievedly, and was thrown out the door by the collar while pointing fingers.

When they came to the lobby and sat down, one of them replied: "Su Jie just insisted that he bought it. He said he didn't know who sold it, what it looked like, and where it was from. As long as we compensate him."

Tang Ziao sat in the middle, lowered his head and pondered: "There is no need to continue asking. In the future, we will send two more people near the Qiya Building to monitor the entry and exit of suspicious people at any time. Once we find someone contacting him, we will immediately follow up and report back."

"Yes."

"Also, as for Xiaojia's experience over the years, you just say you don't know, and I will tell you the rest."

He didn't care about these false names, but he didn't want others to know about Xiao Jia's experiences over the years.

He is afraid that someone with a heart will spread it, afraid that someone will use it to attack him, and he is afraid that people will look down on him. He can bear it, ignore it, and don't care about it. However, his child is still too young and needs his protection, so he may not be able to accept it.

What's more, if the royal family snatched Xiao Jia away in order to get revenge on him and Xue Wanyi, his return will definitely cause a lot of storms.

Tang Ziao's eyes were dark, and he tapped his index finger on the table, making a sound.

"Woooooo..." Chang Wen jumped out, blushing in front of him, and desperately pointed to his mouth.

After unlocking the acupoints for him, seeing that he was about to make noise, Tang Ziao narrowed his eyes and shot a cold light at him.Chang Wen covered his mouth, nodded, showing a flattering smile, and said in a very low voice: "I forgot that the young master was still asleep inside, and I promise not to do it again." After that, Chang Wen was very serious Using his hands to gesticulate the movement of sewing clothes, he sewed his mouth to death.

"Master, you said the young master is really good-looking, much prettier than Madam."

Poor Chang Wen just wanted to say something nice to make his master, who hadn't slept well for many days, happy for a while, but he was hit on the Ya point again, and by the way, he was given the one to stabilize his figure.

Chang Wen wailed inwardly, he shouldn't say that he is beautiful, look at his stinky mouth, the place where the young master was originally staying was that kind of place, his words are beautiful, he is looking for death!

afternoon racecourse

Tang Mansion, Biyuan.The autumn sun is dazzling, and the phoenix trees and maple leaves are falling one after another.

It was noon at this time, the sun was no weaker than that of summer, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and people couldn't keep their eyes open. Xue Wanyi was still wearing a light blue cloth shirt, standing at the door of the bedroom with a plate in her hand.

Tang Ziao opened the door with only her middle clothes on. She nodded and brought the bowl into the room. Her calm eyes were full of tenderness as she looked at the sleeping child on the bed.She stepped carefully, brushing away the hair on his face: "Jiajia, get up."

Tang Ziao put on his clothes, tied up his hair, washed his face with the cold water in the basin, sat on the bedside with the bowl of medicine in his hand, and pulled up the red dress to lean against his chest.

Last night, Tang Ziao was walking on the path from the hall back to Biyuan, when he heard the sound of running eagerly and the worried cries of the servant girls in the distance.

Walking quickly, in the dim night, the red clothes ran out wearing only obscene clothes, the white clothes were really conspicuous in the dark, with a panicked face, biting his lips desperately, looking around for him.When he saw him, he stopped immediately.

He ordered the servant girl to go back to the room, picked up the red clothes, and when she hugged his cold and shivering body, she frowned even deeper.After asking a few words, Hongyi didn't speak, and hugged his neck tightly.

Helpless, Tang Ziao had no choice but to carry him back to the house and cover him with the quilt.After a few instructions, he was about to leave the room.

The red clothes grabbed his sleeves and refused to let him leave. Seeing him staring at him with eyes wide open, Tang Ziao had no choice but to take off his coat, get into bed, and fell asleep with his arms around the child.

Hong Yi smelled the unpleasant smell of medicine, rushed into her nose, turned her face away, and continued to sleep.

"Drink, I'll take you out to play later." Tang Ziao couldn't think of any other way to coax the child, so he agreed to take him to play.

Opening one eye, peeking over, there is mother in front of me, and the chest next to her is Tang Ziao's. For the 12-year-old Hongyi who has only stayed in that small courtyard and has never been out, go out. Playing is a very attractive thing.

Closing his eyes, pinching his nose, Hongyi took the soup bowl and drank it down.

It was bitter, much bitterer than the one I drank before, her face in red was wrinkled, Xue Wanyi took out the prepared candied dates, stuffed one in, and looked at him softly.

Tilting his head, the people behind him also had faint smiles in their eyes, Hong Yi felt a little embarrassed and sat up.

Xue Wanyi looked at the red robe who bowed her head and struggled with her belt, walked over and pulled his hand away, stretched both arms from the front to the back of the waist, rewound it again, carefully fastened the jade waist buckle, and then adjusted the collar.Standing quietly in the red dress, the smell of burning incense came from the nose, plain and noble, Xue Wan's expression has always been soft, except for the red eyes when she first saw her crying, it has been faint since then, but That kind of kindness and love is always around him.

"Okay, Jiajia, let's go play. Sleep with your father at night. If you want to see your mother, go to the innermost courtyard, Qingyuan. Mother is always there." Xue Wanyi tied his hair and patted his back. head.

Tang Ziao came to a meadow with his red clothes on. When several guards saw them coming, they immediately went up to meet them.

"Find a tamer pony." Tang Ziao ordered.

Standing next to him, Hong Yi looked at the grassland stretching to the horizon, boundless.A few horses, shiny and shiny, were running wildly in the distance, their manes fluctuating with the height of their bodies.The grass is slightly yellow, refracting the sun, giving off a dazzling light, a gust of wind blows, and a natural breath of the earth rushes towards the face, and the feeling in my heart is about to move