drunk red

The father of the [-]-year-old boy couldn't help pleading for him: "Master, let him go, boys should go out to play more, it's not good to be bored in the room all the time, if you think you don't have time, I'll take him there. "

Tang Ziao noticed that the body in red in his arms moved unbearably, he hugged him tightly, raised his head, and looked at Shi Lei with slightly narrowed eyes.

He didn't say a word, just watched like this, everyone except Shi Lei quietly moved back a few steps, and he was the only one standing at the front in the whole row, Shi Lei looked around and let out a sigh , followed by a dry smile: "I'm just joking, the most important thing for the child now is to rest, rest."

"Push it, that list." Tang Ziao handed the few pages to Chang Wen.

"Yes, then we..."

"Well, let's go, go and do your work."

Chang Wen was the last to go out and closed the door from the outside.

Hong Yi lowered his head and said nothing, obviously angry, his cheeks puffed up, and he hummed in his mouth, intentionally to be heard, Tang Ziao patted him on the back and said in a low voice: "This afternoon, I will take you go."

"Really?" Hong Yi vented her anger and looked up in surprise.

"kindness."

"Okay, then hurry up and have lunch, I'm hungry." Hong Yi couldn't wait any longer. After being bored at home these days, except for occasionally going to see his mother to play for a while, the rest of the time he was in a daze. Know what to do and do nothing every day.

Hastily finished eating the rice in the bowl, Hongyi watched anxiously as Tang Ziao was holding the rice bowl in one hand and the vegetables on the table in the other, eating slowly, his heart was spinning around anxiously, wishing he could replace it with his body and swallow it whole.Finally couldn't help standing up: "You, eat faster."

"Now I can't go after eating, I have to rest for an hour, go to sleep, I got up early today."

"You said you were going in the afternoon." Hong Yi defended.

"it is noon now."

"It's afternoon after dinner."

"Go in an hour."

"You are unreasonable!"

"..."

No matter how much Hong Yi argues, as long as Tang Ziao doesn't take him out, he still has no way to go alone.

Angrily turning around on the spot for many times, he still lay down on the bed, covered his whole body with the quilt, and gasped for breath inside.

I don't know how long he was angry, but he really fell asleep in a daze.Tang Ziao lifted a corner of the quilt and pulled it down a little, exposing his face and breathing easier.Looking at the sleeping sweet little face, Tang Ziao's deep eyes seemed to be soaked in water, soft and smiling.This child is becoming more and more "presumptuous" towards him, as if he has returned to his childhood. Although he is not proficient in the skills and kung fu of acting like a baby, he has learned [-]% to [-]%.

Tang Ziao has been concentrating on practicing martial arts since he was a child. Not to mention being coquettish to his parents, he never had occasional dependence. Later, after Hongyi was taken away, his second child, Qianxiang, was also somewhat similar to his childhood personality. Apart from teaching kung fu and asking about current situations, there is basically no intimate behavior between people.

This child alone was born when he was still ignorant, so he naturally paid more attention to him. In addition, because of his lack of ability, he let him go through the humiliating 11 years. To love him and protect him with all that he has and all he knows.I don't ask him to succeed in his studies, or even start a family and start a career, as long as he grows up safely, healthily and happily.

Facing him, the guilt and apology in my heart always turned into deep pity and lingered in my chest. Whether I saw him or couldn't see him, I was always thinking in my heart, whether he would wake up at this time, whether he would be here His mother was happily eating candied dates, did she practice calligraphy in the room because she had nothing to do?

Tang Ziao felt that the hole in his heart for a long time was filled little by little because of the child's return.

Touching his delicate little face, his too thin body made him feel that he was just a child, a child who needed to be held in his arms, a child who hurt in the palm of his hand, and a child who would act coquettishly and shamelessly.

Looking outside, Tang Ziao patted his face: "Get up."

"Huh?" Hong Yi opened one eye and quickly closed it.

"Aren't you going to ride a horse?"

"Go." It was more effective than a cold towel, Hong Yi lifted the quilt and stood up, jumped under the bed and put on his shoes.

This time Tang Ziao didn't let him ride for a long time, and after only two turns, he took off the unhappy red clothes and took him by the hand to go back to the house.

It has been more than a month since I came here. Apart from the hesitation in the first few days, Tang Ziao also spontaneously slept with Hongyi later. He thought that the child couldn't sleep well at night and often dreamed, so he wanted someone to accompany him. For a long time in the past, I didn't see any movement of him sleeping. Instead, he was too quiet. He grabbed the corner of his clothes, curled up into a ball, and hugged him, sleeping peacefully.

After taking a shower, Tang Ziao lifted the quilt and lay down, and the red clothes immediately got into his arms and grabbed his clothes.

There was no rush to extinguish the candle today, Tang Ziao thought about it and asked, "Is there anything Jiajia wants to do? Or something to learn?"

Hongyi arched her body upwards, stretched her arms, and replied with some doubts: "I don't know... I can dance and play the piano."

Neither of these two things can be eaten as food. Tang Ziao hugged him and asked, "Do you want to study hard and get a good name in the future?"

Hong Yi shook her head, not interested.

"What about business? Settle accounts?"

Still shaking his head.

"Medicine? Poison?"

Hong Yi played with Tang Ziao's hair, which was close at hand, and tried hard to braid it, without saying a word.

"Dancing and playing the piano can entertain you in your spare time. You always have to learn something. Isn't it boring to be here by yourself every day?"

Hearing this, Hongyi finally looked squarely at it, lowered his head and pondered, this month, he didn't have to be taught from morning to night like before, and he felt free in the first few days, but living like this every day was indeed too much. monotonous.

"Let me think about it, okay?" Hong Yi asked

"Okay, you can also ask your mother." Tang Ziao felt relieved, turned off the fire with a snap of his fingers, tucked the quilt up for him, and fell asleep on his side.

In the early morning, in a daze, Hongyi heard Tang Ziao's voice whispering something in his ear. He thought it was urging him to get up, so he lazily hummed a few times, and then continued to sleep soundly.

When he woke up, he realized that the sun had already risen. It might be almost noon, but Tang Ziao didn't even pull himself up to go for a walk in the bamboo forest. He threw off the quilt angrily and walked out of the room by himself.

They lived in the inner courtyard, and Tang Ziao didn't like being disturbed, so most of the time it was quiet and few people came and went.Just as Hongyi pushed open the door, there was a tall guard standing in front of him. Seeing Hongyi approaching, he nodded and greeted him, and handed him the saber in his hand: "Young master, the head of the door has something important to go out. , It will take about two to three days to come back, he said he wants you to help him keep his saber, and listen to his wife at home. He will come back as soon as possible."

"Where are you going?" Hong Yi asked blankly.

"Go out and do some errands." The guard didn't say clearly.

"Wherever I'm going, I'll go too." Hongyi started to react, with a look of panic on his face, grabbed the man's sleeve and walked forward.

"This……"

"Xiao Jia, come back." A gentle voice sounded from behind, and Xue Wanyi came over with a bowl of soup.

The guard raised his head, just in time to receive Xue Wanyi's wink, and hurried back towards the way he came.

"I'm going too..." Hongyi's eyes were red with anxiety, and she turned around to follow that person.

"Xiaojia, come, drink this bowl of medicine." Xue Wanyi stepped in front of him, blocking him.

"Mother, he's gone, woo woo woo..." Hong Yi finally couldn't help it, and started to cry like a little abandoned animal.

Xue Wanyi pulled away his hand that wiped his tears, and said softly: "Come on, let's go back to the house first, and let mother tell you."

The guard had long since disappeared, and Hongyi didn't know where Tang Ziao had gone, so he could only follow Xue Wanyi's steps back to the room.

"Come on, sit down." Xue Wanyi put down the medicine bowl, and pressed the red clothes on the bedside: "Did your father leave without telling you?"

"Well, he's gone." Hong Yi hugged the sword he let the guard keep, staring blankly, looking at the front and weeping.

"Silly boy, why are you crying? Your father didn't tell you because he was afraid of disturbing your sleep. He will be back soon. Look, he is afraid that you will worry. Didn't he leave his favorite saber for you to make?" Proof? He always keeps his sword with him, maybe he can come back today. If he sees that you don't take your medicine on time, he will worry again. "

Hongyi didn't listen to her persuasion, and just kept crying, feeling so wronged, sobbing and hiccupping non-stop, biting her lower lip tightly, refusing to take the medicine no matter what.

"Mother will be worried too, come on, Xiao Jia, drink this bowl of medicine."

"He's gone..." Hongyi repeated this sentence, lowered her head, tears dripping down to the ground like small beads.

A strange feeling suddenly flashed in Xue Wanyi's heart, as if she had sensed something but couldn't grasp it, looking at the aggrieved child in front of her, she pulled her energy back: "Xiao Jia, his father will be back soon, he won't be happy if you act like this Yes. Come on, good boy, drink the medicine."

"Yeah..." Hongyi shook her head, pursed her lips, tightly hugged the sword, and her body kept shaking.

"Xiaojia, be good, listen to your mother, please, please, mother, can you take the medicine? This medicine can't be stopped."

Hongyi was sobbing, seeing tears that didn't belong to her on the back of her hand, raised her misty eyes, took the medicine bowl, drank it in a few mouthfuls, before Xue Wanyi handed him the candied dates, rushed out holding Tang Ziao's saber Room.

"Xiaojia, Xiaojia..."

waiting to return

Hongyi rushed straight forward, he never came here, most of the