drunk red

Horses will kick you! One of them quickly followed to stop him, and saw that three or four tall horses had come to the front of the red clothes, but they were tightened by the masters in the front. The horses suffered from pain, raised their front hooves high, and let out a loud cry.

Hong Yi just stood there with a pale face, unable to move.

Tang Ziao's expression was no better than his, he quickly jumped off the horse, threw the reins and was about to move forward, when the thin figure rushed over and threw himself into his arms.

All the anger and worry in his heart were thwarted by the trembling and restless child who hugged him tightly.

Daddy gets angry

Tang Ziao suppressed the anger in his heart, carefully but firmly pushed away the red coat, looked him up and down, and saw that he was pale and haggard, but he was fine and not injured at all.

Xue Wanyi, who was not far away, was supporting the maid on the side. She was probably frightened just now, and her face was also very ugly. When she saw Tang Ziao looking over, she grabbed the maid's hand and walked forward, her voice hoarse and trembling: "He didn't take care of himself. I didn't eat well, and I didn't sleep well. The sun is so bright, so I just sat here and waited for you. Take him back to the house to rest. I won't follow."

Tang Ziao nodded, and ordered the servant girl to carefully serve his wife back to the house, then picked up the red clothes and walked forward.

Along the way, Tang Ziao's complexion was very bad, his brows were tightly furrowed, his feet were in a hurry and a little flustered, he waved back the guards who wanted to follow, carried the red clothes into the room, and put them on the ground.

"Let go." Tang Ziao said coldly.

Hongyi hugged him tightly and froze for a moment, then hugged him even tighter, and moved her legs forward, wishing she could squeeze her whole body into Tang Ziao's body.

"Let go." Panting, Tang Ziao repeated impatiently.

After a long while, Hongyi raised her head to look at him, her lips were bitten white, and there were several circles of dense tooth marks underneath, her eyes were misty, and she looked at him in fear.

"Why don't you eat and sleep well?" Tang Ziao pushed him away, pushed him to sit on the edge of the bed, stood there looking down and asked him, his tone was not as gentle as before, but a formulaic and even a little impatient irritability Feeling, like, facing someone you don't want to see.

Hong Yi clenched her fists, lowered her head slowly, and stared her eyes wide.

"Don't lower your head." Tang Ziao stretched out his broad palm to his chin and raised it abruptly, forcing Hong Yi to look up at him.

The tears that I had managed to hold back just now flowed out under Tang Ziao's merciless persecution and ruthlessness, like broken beads, big ones fell down, but he just held on and refused to make a sound.The way he clenched his fists and opened his eyes wide while weeping made Tang Ziao's subordinates unconsciously increase their strength.

Hong Yi couldn't bear the pain, and moaned softly from her throat, and her delicate eyebrows were also furrowed.

Tang Zi shook his hand arrogantly, and took two steps back, lest someone accidentally hurt him, he loosened and clenched his fist, clenched and loosened again, and then smashed his fist on the wooden table, crackling, and the porcelain plate and cup on the table He was shaken up and then fell back. As the wooden table split from the middle and scattered, it also hit the ground and shattered into pieces. For a while, there was a lot of noise in the room.

Hong Yi was still crying silently just now, but now he was so frightened that he would cry aloud. He squeezed the corner of his clothes tightly with his hands, crying out of breath, sobbing again and again.I was just afraid that he would leave and wanted to wait for him to come back. Why was he so angry?It's not because I don't eat, but because I'm not hungry, or because I don't drink water, but because I'm not thirsty, and it's not because I don't sleep, but because I'm not sleepy and without his company.

Why, why are you so angry?

Hongyi was panicked and at a loss, his whole body was trembling violently, he didn't understand why he got angry because of him, but he didn't want to beat him, he didn't want to scold him, instead he held his fire and went to find those logs and teapots to vent his anger.

"Woo... cough..." Hong Yi hiccupped while crying, but didn't dare to blink, lest this person would leave her in an instant.

"You, why are you so disobedient?" Tang Ziao lowered his voice, but he could still hear his anger.

"I... woo woo woo..." Hong Yi was speechless and cried hard.

"Do you know that the medicine can't be stopped. Also, you are not in good health, you can't stand the torment, you don't have a good rest, you don't eat well, you, you...you are too disobedient." Tang Ziao never said this He was angry, but he didn't know what to say. He finally understood the strong sense of powerlessness. No matter how much strength you exerted, it was all like being hit on cotton, so he really didn't know what to do.Seeing Hongyi's crying tears streaming down his face, his whole face was stained, and he looked like he was being abandoned in a strong panic, he let out a long breath: "From now on, don't do this, do you hear me?"

The red clothes nodded while crying, twisting the corners of the clothes with both hands, almost rubbing them to pieces.

Tang Ziao walked two steps in, wiped away the tears on his face, and blew his nose with a handkerchief. Finally, he sat down helplessly, and carried him to his lap, wrapping him in his arms.

It's okay if he doesn't hug him, but when he hugged him, Hongyi cried even harder. Just now, he was suppressing silent sobs, but now he let go of everything and cried loudly, as if he wanted to cry out all his grievances and sorrows. Tang Ziao buried his collar into his chest, crying nonstop.

Tang Ziao's anger just now was also because he didn't cherish himself. This will see him so sad, and he also understands that the child's uneasiness is much more serious than he thought, and the pity and regret in his heart swell a little bit. When he got up, he lightly patted Hong Yi's back, and his soft lips fell on the top of his head.

"Stop crying. It's my father's fault. If I need to go out in the future, I'll take you with me."

"En." Hongyi nodded, her crying gradually subsided.

"Eat something and rest."

Tang Ziao went out and ordered someone to make lunch, and brought over the medicinal soup by the way.

Back in the room, I saw Hongyi squatting on the ground, picking up the teacups and teapots that were broken on the floor just now. Tang Ziao walked over a few steps, grabbed his arm and lifted him up: "Someone will clean it up later, don't mess with it." hurt my hand."

Seeing that he was going to be unhappy again, Hong Yi immediately nodded, ran to the basin to wash his hands and sat back, very well-behaved, after a while, asked in a low voice: "Why are you so angry? Don't you want me? "

"No, I'm angry because you are ignorant. It doesn't matter if your mother and I are worried and frightened because of you, but how can you not take good care of your own body? From now on, don't be so willful, don't be disobedient, do you hear me?"

"En." Hongyi nodded heavily, and mist appeared in her red eyes again.

Tang Ziao frowned: "Don't cry, you are a boy, you are 12 years old, how can you cry at every turn?"

Hongyi pursed her lips aggrievedly, blinked back her tears, took two steps forward, and stretched out her hands habitually.Tang Ziao put his arms through his armpit and picked him up.

"What did you do?" Hong Yi asked, leaning her face on his shoulder.

"Something." Tang Ziao replied lightly, holding him in his arms.

"Then next time, take me there too, is it true?"

"..."

"You just said it yourself."

"Take you there."

"Tang Ziao..." Hongyi called his name and leaned into his ear.

Tang Ziao was taken aback when he heard the words, the child had never called him by any title, this time he called his own name directly, his lips moved, but he didn't respond.

"I like you." After Hongyi finished speaking, she kept stabbing Tang Zi's proud shoulders, wishing she could bury her head so that no one could see him.

The corner of Tang Ziao's mouth twitched, does this count as the child's approval?

"Daddy likes you too." Patted him on the back to comfort him, bowed his head in thought, and added: "Your mother also likes you very much. And your brother."

The red clothes suddenly raised his head from his neck, his face was flushed, the hair on his forehead was messy and tangled because of rubbing, and he said hurriedly: "No."

"Master, the meal is ready, can you bring it in?" Someone knocked on the door outside.

"Come in."

A maid and a servant came in each carrying a food box. Tang Ziao took two steps back holding the red robe, and said to the little maid, "Sweep up the things on the ground first, and then ask someone to move a new table." come over."

The little servant girl was startled by looking at the things on the ground. When she heard the order, she answered twice and went to the corner to get a broom to clean it. The servant also ran out to ask someone to bring the wooden table.

After tossing for a while, Tang Ziao was afraid that the dishes would be cold, so he asked them to put the table on the other side, bring out all the dishes, and then continue cleaning.

"Eat obediently, and dad will sleep with you after eating." Tang Ziao handed him a small bowl of rice, and added some vegetables and sliced ​​meat: "Eat."

Hong Yi took the bowl, moved her lips twice, her eyes dimmed, and picked up the chopsticks to start chopping the rice.

Counting the beginning and the end, it's just a whole day, twelve hours. Hongyi and Tang Ziao seemed to have fought a battle, but Hongyi's foundation is not good, and he doesn't know kung fu. After eating, he relaxed, and the two His eyes started to get heavy, he held Tang Ziao's hand, lay down on the bed, and before he could take off his coat, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I didn’t know how long I slept, and then I started dreaming, dreaming a lot, vaguely, I probably only remembered Tang Ziao, his mother, and Liuli, all good dreams, no nightmares, Hong Yi opened her eyes and lay in bed. It was warm inside, and a heat source beside him was continuously emitting heat, wrapping his whole body, making him feel like being soaked in hot water from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet, warm and comfortable, the red clothes arched upwards Body, came to his chin, stretched out a soft little hand to pinch his blue-colored beard stubble, hard, a little prickly, Hongyi touched it twice, and continued to go up.Tang Ziao