drunk red

Qi De didn't speak, Xue Wanyi walked out of the room one step ahead of them, walked through the long corridor, and looked back. Under the light of the red lantern, the two figures, one big and one small, merged together strangely, as if they were inseparable, as if they should be Born to be together, Xue Wanyi looked at the child who showed half of the side face, but it was just a child. She turned around, dispelled the uneasiness, and walked steadily back to her small courtyard.

Back in the room, Tang Ziao put down his red clothes and turned on the lights. He asked Steward Li to give those servants an annual leave. There will be insufficient manpower, so he went to the kitchen to fetch a basin of hot water for the red clothes first. After soaking his feet, he soaked for a while while the water was hot. There were still crackling firecrackers outside. It had been a while since midnight, and he felt a little sleepy. He took off his coat, pulled the quilt over, and faced the Hong Yi said: "Go to sleep."

After he finished speaking, Hongyi hugged him tightly, gasping for breath, frightened and flustered, still trembling slightly, Tang Ziao patted his back, and asked softly: "Why?" gone?"

"You're angry." Hong Yi murmured in his arms.

"No." The candle was extinguished with a flick of a finger, and the room was instantly dark: "Go to sleep."

"I won't call your father, you are angry." Hong Yi said with certainty.

"No, don't be bored." Tang Ziao grabbed his collar and pushed him away from his arms.

In the dark, although Tang Ziao could see things, he couldn't see the colors clearly. It was just that the water in his big eyes fluctuated and flickered, and it seemed that he would cry at any moment. Tang Ziao had to lower his voice even more, trying not to sound as loud as possible So scary: "No, go to sleep, good boy."

Hong Yi blinked, squeezed back tears, and suddenly said: "I don't want to call you Daddy!"

Tang Ziao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "Okay, don't call me." It was already self-evident that he didn't want to talk to his father, that mother call was smooth and intimate, and he had been calling him for several months, and he was not wrong. Forced him to be called, but the child seemed to have some grievances and didn't want to be called his father.

The red-clothed eyes rolled: "Then let me call you by your name?"

"what ever."

"Then I'll call you, let me think about it, just now grandpa called you Ziao, I can't call you, but Aoao is not pleasant, like howling when it hurts, that's right." Hongyi's eyes lit up: " My name is Tangtang, okay? You are Tangtang and I am Jiajia."

Tang Ziao closed his eyes helplessly, embraced him, and pressed him into his chest: "Sleep!!!"

set foot on the road

Early in the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, I was awakened by the noisy sound of firecrackers. Hongyi opened her sleepy eyes and grinned: "Tang Tang."

Tang Ziao twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, grabbed his collar and pushed it out: "You must call Dad in front of others, otherwise this one is not allowed."

Hongyi shook her neck, shook off Tang Ziao's hand, and stabbed him into his arms, humming: "Stingy, stingy!!"

"Okay, get up, from now on, you can't act like a girl casually." Tang Ziao's expression was not good, and he pushed the red dress away from him with both hands.

"What's the matter?" Hong Yi also realized that something was wrong now, and raised her head to look at Tang Ziao suspiciously. In the past, he just verbally reprimanded her for acting like a baby, but she still got tired of it in his arms.

"It's nothing, let's get up." Tang Ziao looked away, took the shirt from the end of the bed and handed it to Hongyi.

"Daddy, what's the matter?" Hong Yi rolled his eyes, dropped a verbal thunderbolt, and then took advantage of Tang Ziao's stunned state, threw himself on him again, pressing half of his body underneath.

Looking at Tang Ziao with a confused expression, the red-clothed man smiled triumphantly, knowing that calling out his father would shock him, he proudly twisted his body a few more times, only to realize that something was wrong, he stared blankly, his gaze Before it moved to the abdomen, Tang Ziao immediately grabbed it with both hands and threw it into the bed, covering it with a quilt.

The red-clothed little face turned red, but he immediately began to push and beat him under the quilt. Tang Ziao was afraid of holding him back, so he had no choice but to let go, revealing a little head with a slightly red face and messy hair caused by struggling.

Hong Yi wrapped herself up, and secretly glanced at him, but Tang Ziao had already stood up at that moment, turned his back to him and was getting dressed, gritted his teeth, Hong Yi secretly resented, what a great opportunity.

With a plan in mind, Hong Yi asked: "Tang Tang, what delicious food are you hiding?"

"No, get up quickly."

"Yes, I felt it just now. You secretly put something around your waist. It's hard and warm." Hong Yi blinked and leaned forward with an innocent face.

Tang Ziao coughed lightly, then turned around, and was facing the red clothes, with an unrecognizable expression on his face, pulled the little jacket that the red clothes wore yesterday, and dug him out of the bed: "Wear clothes .”

The red dress honestly followed his movements, stretched out his hands, raised his arms, raised his head, and kept his eyes on Tang Ziao's lower body, refusing to give up. Tang Ziao could naturally see these little movements of his, and after hastily dressing him up, he put him out of bed. He got off the bed and was about to put cotton socks on for him, but the red coat shrank his feet and refused to put it on.He raised his hands and hung them around his neck: "What are you hiding?"

Tang Ziao's complexion changed slightly, and he was speechless for a while.

He has always been indifferent, and the feeling of lust is not very serious. In addition, Hong Yi has been by his side recently, so he has ignored this situation. But these days, most of his food is fish. By my side, I also drank a few more glasses of wine. The morning reaction that I haven't had for a long time is very obvious today. The heat in my body seems to have been rising since last night. This morning it really...

Lowering his head, the red clothes were looking at him with sparkling eyes. Tang Ziao really didn't know how to explain to this child. Words kept piling up in his mind, hesitating what method to use to tell him.The frown became tighter and tighter, and his face became more and more hesitant.

He completely forgot where this child came from, even if he never came out to pick up the guests, but the most basic and least things are clear.

The so-called concern leads to chaos, and this is the case.

In the end, Tang Ziao had no choice but to avoid the topic by calling him Daddy before accepting the man in red, and Tang Tang when he was alone.Naturally, I didn't see the child lowering his head and smiling like a ghost.

In the evening, she went to the study alone to live separately from Hongyi, and in the end, even in the situation where Hongyi stared at him firmly, grabbed the corner of his clothes and refused to move half a step, and planned to look at him like this all night, and then compromised again.

Tang Ziao hugged the child's cold body, tossing and turning on the bed, he wondered if all fathers would have nothing to do with a spoiled child, in short, he couldn't refuse, not only guilt and compensation, but more Pamper and pamper.

Maybe it would be better if he was a few years older, Tang Ziao said to himself before falling asleep.

After the new year, Tang Mingxuan embarked on the journey to the island again amidst the family's farewell.

The Tang Mansion, which has been bustling for more than a month, has returned to its usual tranquility and peace, and everything is moving forward in an orderly manner.

Hongyi has nothing to do every day, forming a three-point-one-line life route. In the morning, he comes out of the bedroom, runs to the office in the front office, stays by Tang Ziao's side to watch him finish his work, and has lunch together. In the afternoon, he runs away. When I go to Xue Wanyi's place, sometimes I just listen to her chanting scriptures without doing anything, or lie in her arms and take a nap. Life is lazy and comfortable.

However, such a peaceful life was broken by a letter.There is something that requires Tang Ziao to go in person. It is not an urgent situation, but the journey is a bit long, and the time to stay will be longer. Tang Ziao can't bear to let Hong Yi stay at home alone. Thinking that the last time was only a day, he With such a big incident, it will probably take about a month to go out this time. If he is left at home like this, he will not feel at ease at all.

After telling him the matter, Hongyi naturally asked to go with him, and when he knew that the destination was where Liuli was, he was even more excited, and urged Tang Ziao to pack his luggage and go there all day long.

The weather had begun to heat up, and it was just right to wear a thin shirt. Tang Ziao packed up a few pieces of clothing for the two of them and things that needed to be carried with them. After greeting Xue Wanyi and Steward Li, he set off on the road.

In order to take care of Hong Yi, Tang Ziao sat in the carriage with him, followed by two people, one drove in front, and the other followed on horseback.Invisibly, the progress was slowed down a lot, but seeing Hongyi looking around excitedly, full of curiosity and satisfaction for this trip, Tang Ziao felt that it would be okay to slow down.

A few days ago, I passed the inn on the road, and I mostly rested there at night. Today is evening, but there are no lights or people. After walking for a while, Tang Ziao ordered the two to rest in the jungle by the roadside.

Hongyi got out of the carriage and saw Tang Ziao and the other two picking up some dead wood and leaves and lighting a bonfire. He hurried over and sat beside the bonfire, resting his chin, staring at the bugs that kept rushing into the fire .

After Tang Ziao tied up the horses, he asked the two of them to go to the front to find if they could hunt some wild game. He took out a purse from his sleeve pocket and sat beside Hong Yi: "Candied dates."

Hongyi took it, picked one up and stuffed it into Tang Ziao's mouth, then put it in his own mouth, and said with a bulging voice: "Tangtang, I haven't seen Liuli for a long time, I don't know he has changed. Is it like that?"

Although the weather is starting to heat up, it is only early summer, and it will be night again, and it is still cold. Tang Ziao sat next to Hong Yi, held his little cold hand, and quietly listened to him continue. .

"Tell me, have I changed? It's been half a year since I first came here."

Tang Ziao turned his head. In the bonfire, half of the face and corners of the red-clothed face seemed to be transparent, emitting a lustrous glow.