drunk red

Going up, looking at them with his chin resting, he ignored him, and turned around to continue checking Tang Qianxiang's moves.And Tang Qianxiang was so focused on the sword move that he had no time to be distracted, and he didn't notice the happy smile that Hong Yi was still staring at him after laughing.

Tang Qianxiang withdrew his sword and put it beside him, with beads of sweat on his forehead: "Daddy."

"Well, it's not bad. I'm not strong enough, practice more." Tang Ziao nodded in praise.

"Yes, Daddy." After all, he was only a ten-year-old child. Hearing the respectful and admiring Daddy praise him, his tense little face could no longer be stretched. The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and his tone was full of joy: " Then, Daddy, I'm going to continue practicing."

"Wait a minute, meet your brother." He walked over to hold Hong Yi's hand, and pulled him to Tang Qianxiang's side: "Qian Xiang, this is your brother Qian Jia. Qian Jia, this is your younger brother Qian Xiang." Tang Zi Ao's introduction was simple and clear, leaving the two children staring at each other.

Finally, it was Hongyi who spoke first. He tilted his head and said in a crisp voice, "You will call me Xiaojia from now on, and I will call you Xiaoxiang, okay?"

Tang Qianxiang was not embarrassed to speak, but he felt very awkward about this brother who was shorter than him, thinner than him, and as beautiful as a girl. out.He was happy to hear what Hongyi said, and nodded: "Xiaojia."

"Xiao Xiang." Hong Yi smiled and looked at Tang Ziao.

"Go to practice martial arts."

"Yes."

After Tang Qianxiang walked away, Hong Yi pulled Tang Ziao's hand down: "Don't call me Qian Jia, I sound awkward."

Tang Ziao remained silent, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and the hand holding the red clothes was stronger than before.The red dress stood on tiptoe and stroked his forehead, gently rubbing away the wrinkles: "Don't get me wrong, I don't want you to call me the stage names in Qiya Building, mother calls me Jiajia, Xiaoxiang calls me Xiaojia, I want Why don’t you just call me Xiaoqian? Well, no, it doesn’t sound good.” Hongyi pouted and muttered, “Why don’t you call me Qianqian? No good. Jia’er, no. Forget it, you should call me Jiajia, OK?"

Seeing him discussing his name in a serious manner with a frowning face, the tingling pain in Tang Ziao's heart just now disappeared, and the cold and hard outline gradually softened. Replied in a low voice: "Okay, it's Jiajia."

"Well, let's call Jiajia."

After a whole morning of tossing around, Tang Ziao still sent Hongyi back. Before he was halfway there, Hongyi shook his head, his eyelids kept fighting, his feet staggered, and he staggered from side to side.Tang Ziao had no choice but to hug him by the waist, and whispered in his ear, "Go to sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, the red coat leaning against his generous and warm chest immediately fell asleep.

It was originally planned to let him get up in the morning to exercise, but this time the child fell asleep. Tang Ziao hugged him, feeling the weight that was so light that it was not much different from a kitten, and his steps slowed down. .Back in the room, he put down the red coat, spread out his tied hair, pulled the quilt over, and sat on the side of the bed.

The red dress was sleeping sweetly, her small mouth was pouting slightly, as if she was having a good dream, her warm and pink lips were always upturned, Tang Ziao warmed his cold hands, tucked the corner of the quilt, and walked out Room.

When he woke up again, Hongyi was woken up by hunger, his stomach was rumbling, he rubbed his hazy eyes, and it happened that Tang Ziao came back from the outside.

"hungry."

"Wash up and go to the front hall for dinner."

It was used in this hut before, but Hong Yi was obedient, without asking any more questions, wiped his face and took Tang Ziao's hand, Tang Ziao also took advantage of the trend and habitually held it.

Walking into the hall, the maid had already put the food on the table. Tang Qianxiang was sitting upright on the chair. When he saw them approaching, he immediately got up: "Daddy, Xiaojia."

Xue Wanyi came from the corridor, and handed the hot soup bowl to Hongyi, without her saying anything, Hongyi took it on her own initiative, swallowed it in a few gulps, and chewed bitterly on a candied date that her mother had just stuffed into her mouth .

"Let's eat together." Tang Ziao said.

"No, I've prepared some vegetarian food, you three can eat." Xue Wanyi wiped the corner of Hongyi's mouth and said to Tang Ziao.

"Mother, you can eat here." Hong Yi grabbed her sleeve.

"Ma'am, let's eat together. Today, Daddy asked the cook to cook some vegetarian dishes." Tang Qianxiang also stood up to persuade him to stay.

"Okay." After touching the hair of the two children, Xue Wanyi sat between them.

During the meal, Tang Ziao was silent, Tang Qianxiang was silent, only Hongyi and Xue Wanyi were talking, and at the end, Hongyi sued Tang Ziao.He said that he doesn't know how to practice martial arts, so he woke up very early today, forced him to practice martial arts, and didn't get enough sleep.After all, he even sneaked a look at Tang Ziao's face, seeing him holding the vegetables, as if he didn't hear it at all, so he boldly asked his mother to make decisions for himself, and stop practicing in the future.

Xue Wanyi smiled, and gave Hong Yi a piece of lotus root: "Your father is doing it for your own good. You listen to him, you know?" lotus root.

Hong Yi acted like a child when he failed to sue, causing a smile to flash across Tang Ziao's mouth, which was quickly disappeared by the food he put in his mouth.

After eating, Xue Wanyi was about to go back to her small courtyard, when she was grabbed by Hongyi and dragged to a corner of the hall, avoiding the two of them whispering.

"Mother." Hongyi whispered in Xue Wanyi's ear.

"En?" Xue Wanyi smiled all over her face, bending over to listen to what he said.

"Mother, from now on, can you call me Xiao Jia?" Hong Yi stole a glance at Tang Ziao, and found that Xiao Xiang was talking to him.

"Why?" Xue Wanyi was curious.

"Because, I like it when you call me Xiaojia." Hong Yi blushed, feeling a little embarrassed for lying to herself.

"Okay, I can call you anything. If Jiajia likes me, I can call you Xiaojia." Xue Wanyi pinched his face and straightened up: "Mother is going back to the small courtyard, you should go back and rest too."

"kindness."

Seeing that only Tang Ziao was sitting there drinking tea, Hongyi walked over in three steps at a time: "Xiaoxiang left?"

"Let's go." Tang Ziao responded, but his expression was a little dazed, as if he was thinking about something.

"Go back to the room, I'm sleepy." Hongyi said without feeling shy at all, completely forgetting that she had just woken up for an hour.

After Tang Ziao drank the tea, he took his hand and went back to the house: "Jiajia?"

"En!" Hongyi happily responded when he heard him call her new name.Tang Ziao saw that there was nothing wrong with him, and he didn't care for a while after being puzzled. He could call him whatever he wanted, as long as he liked it.

Hongyi walked Tang Ziao's hand, not knowing that even if he spoke in a low voice, and Tang Ziao stayed farther away, the words he said to Xue Wanyi could still reach his ears, not to mention Tang Ziao was always watching him.

He doesn't practice martial arts or kung fu, so naturally he has no way of knowing.

change method

That night, Tang Ziao tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep for a long time, cut the slender wrist of the child beside him, feeling the soft pulse, and made a decision immediately.

When he woke up the next day, the sky was still very bright. Tang Ziao took off the arm in the red coat around his waist, got dressed, and after washing, he heard the faint noise of the martial arts field in the distance, walked to the bed, and Throwing off the quilt, she pulled Hong Yi up from the bed.

"Hmm...?" Hong Yi half-opened her eyes, glanced in a daze, then closed her eyes again and went back to sleep.

Tang Ziao supported him with one hand, pulled his shirt with the other, put it on him patiently, fastened the belt around his waist, and sat him down on the bed. As soon as he let go, Hongyi leaned back and fell back on the bed , without lifting your eyes.Tang Ziao squatted down to put his shoes on, took a wet towel soaked in warm water and wiped his face, seeing him whimpering like a kitten enjoying himself, Tang Ziao immediately put the hot water in the basin After pouring it down, he scooped out a spoonful of water that had just been wrung from the well from the tank, moistened the towel, and it was icy cold, and directly stuck it on the red-clothed face.

"Ah..." Hong Yi was awakened suddenly, trembled, and her eyes widened in panic.

That appearance reminded Tang Ziao of the kitten he had seen not long ago. It fell into the water, its hair was all matted, and it stared around, threatening the surroundings with bravado. The way it looks, it's really...

Tang Ziao laughed, not just softening the lines in the past, but a smile that raised the corners of his mouth and made a sound.

The hair on the sideburns on the forehead of the red dress was wet, and it took a while to recover. Seeing Tang Zi's proud smile, he also laughed, stretched out his hands, asking him to hug, and took the wet and water-stained hair She rubbed her face against the collar around his neck, rubbed it back and forth, and finally said, "Hmph, sneak attack."

Tang Ziao slightly pushed him away, and continued wiping him with a towel: "Are you awake?" There was a bit of humor in his tone.

"Can you not wake up?" Hong Yi turned her head and snorted.

He put his arms around Tang Ziao's neck with his face half sideways, and when he looked from Tang Ziao's perspective, he happened to see the hole in his ear. He hadn't worn anything since he came back, but the hole was still not closed. There is a concave dimple in the circle, on the small and pink almost transparent earlobe, it is very obvious when you look closely.Tang Ziao frowned, stretched out his hand and pinched it, as if he was trying to figure out how to erase it or close it, he pinched the belly of his thumb and forefinger and rubbed it carefully, his eyes also looked closer, and the warm breath sprayed on his ears All around, Hong Yi's body froze, and she hugged him tightly.

"What's wrong?" Tang Ziao sensed something was wrong with him, and hurriedly let go of his face, thinking that something was wrong with him, but saw that his face was blushing fiercely, he pursed his lower lip and shook his head, but remained silent