Chapter 108

But he promised that he would come back to spend the new year with her, and life would be one day less. She felt very hopeful. I don't know if Zhang Xiaoman got home. She sent a text message to her in bed to ask, but Zhang Xiaoman didn't reply. She was so impatient that she just got up and went downstairs.

Fauber prepared breakfast for her and cleaned the living room. When he was old, he was still up and down. He didn't worry about watching Tang Xiaoyan. He quickly said, "Uncle Fu. You put it. I'll do the sanitation. Don't move. It's too dangerous. "

Fauber looked at her and didn't seem to believe it: "can you do it? The young master is very demanding. Every year I do it myself, and others don't do it cleanly. "

Tang Xiaoyan nodded again and again: "I will, I will, you come down first, you supervise me next to me. If there's anything I can't do well, you can say, just wipe it again. It's too dangerous for you. "

Fubo looked at Tang Xiaoyan and the glass above, and finally gave up. With Tang Xiaoyan's help, he climbed down. Tang Xiaoyan was relieved, and told him, "if you have anything, just tell me. Don't climb up and down by yourself. What can you do in case of something good or bad. I'll have a meal first, and then I'll do it. "

She quickly solved the breakfast, went to the kitchen to find an apron to tie on, in fact, the villa is very clean, almost to the point of spotless, housekeeping also come to do sanitation every week, what can wipe it.

Fubo's doing this is just to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new year.

Looking at Tang Xiaoyan's agility, Fubo was still very surprised: "Miss Tang, I really don't see that you can do sanitation."

Tang Xiaoyan was smiling, wiping and chatting with him: "isn't everyone hygienic? It's not a very simple thing

She said casually, and her hands didn't stop moving. Fubo was surprised in his eyes, but said quietly, "it's not necessarily. Nowadays girls seldom do hygiene."

"Really? I've been doing it myself since I was a child. I think it's very common, and there's no technical content. Fubo, look, is it bright?" She took the rag and sat on the ladder, smiling at fauber as if she were taking credit.

Fubo was usually silent, but now he showed a kind of sincere smile, and his eyes at Tang Xiaoyan were much softer: "not bad."

"Well, I'll go on." Tang Xiaoyan is very diligent in cleaning. It's very common. If she is in the Tang family, when the servants are too busy, she will help with the cleaning, so she is not coquettish at all. She will have a lot of things.

But in the past, she always complained more or less. Unlike today, she worked very hard, and her mood was as bright as the sunshine outside.

Zhang Xiaoman's message came late, but it came after all, she said: banquet, I have arrived, thank you for your concern, is dealing with my father's funeral, so the reply is late, please forgive me.

Tang Xiaoyan put down his heart: Xiaoman, take care, call me if you have something, I will try my best to help you.

Good. Happy new year. Zhang Xiaoman can wish her a happy new year. How heartache it is.

Can she have a happy new year? Of course not, no one can bear such a big pain after the Chinese new year, she can only say, Xiaoman, health, safe.

Sighed, put the mobile phone away, Fubo just came in with the fruit tray, asked her: "tired?"

"No Tang Xiaoyan climbed down the ladder, "it's not heavy work. How can I be tired? It's just that things are changeable. Some things make me feel very sad."

Fubo nodded: "at your age, it's just when you don't experience anything. If you encounter something, you will feel helpless like the sky has collapsed and the ground has sunk. It can help you grow up and tell you to remember some useful things."

Fubo's words are very philosophical. Tang Xiaoyan has to admit that the road of life is so long. Fu Yunqian is right. Zhang Xiaoman's experience is exactly what everyone will experience in the future. Fate is cruel, so she has to experience it in advance. If she can nirvana, she will become a great weapon in the future.

"Thank you, fauber. I know what to do." The mood suddenly brightened, sweeping away the haze in recent days, and looking forward to Fu Yunqian's return, she asked, "Uncle Fu, have you bought everything for the new year?"

Fauber said, "almost."

"Well, there's something else I can buy."

Fubo looked at her: "you can say that you have bought everything, you can also say that you haven't bought anything. Just like usual, the young master doesn't like the excitement. He lives alone, so he never lets me prepare anything."

"How can it be like this? Chinese New Year is always a little like this. Can I go to the supermarket for shopping, fauber?"

"Go ahead. The car is in the garage. Drive carefully yourself." Fubo looked at her eyes, it seems no longer so cold, but also with a little warmth, "Oh, there are many supermarket cards, you can take as many as you want."

He opened a drawer in the porch, and Tang Xiaoyan was surprised to see that it was full of countless supermarket cards: "why so many?"

Fubo said: "it's all gifts. The young master doesn't need them. They usually leave them here for me. I can't use so much. Take them and use them."Tang Xiaoyan suddenly felt that money had fallen from the sky. He was so excited that he took two of them and laughed at Fubo: "I took Fubo away."

A fake supermarket can only be described as a sea of people.

Tang Xiaoyan is pushing a cart among the crowd, and immediately feels that it is difficult to move forward. Every step may be three steps backward. Looking forward, there is a black head. Ordinary people may have the intention to retreat when they see such a battle, but Tang Xiaoyan is not an ordinary person. Such a scene only makes her feel excited.

The discount of the new year's sales promotion is relatively large, and things are much cheaper than usual. Especially when she took the supermarket card, she immediately felt confident. When she saw what she wanted to buy, she was rare to be a local tyrant. There were not many brands to compare, so she threw them into the cart.

What she likes most is to compete with people for special offers. As long as she can ensure that she can eat them within the shelf life, why spend more money on the same things.

Many people don't understand what she's doing. It must be because these people have never been poor or destitute.

New year's goods are not new to her. She is used to buying them with the servants. Soon the car is full of baskets. These things are not worth money, but they make people happy.

Tang Xiaoyan, the elder of the payment team, stood behind me and moved hard. In front of me, a child was sitting in his mother's cart. His white face looked around. He seemed to be fascinated by the chocolate on the counter. His eyes showed inexplicable desire and joy. However, Tang Xiaoyan knew them when he looked at his mother's dress and the things he bought in the cart My family is not very rich, the mother may be determined to come to the supermarket, so there is no extra money to buy chocolate for her children.

Children are also very sensible, just envy, and did not ask.

Tang Xiaoyan suddenly felt heartache. She seemed to see herself as a child and Peng Yuan at that time. Although she worked hard, she still pulled her daughter. So when she forced herself to marry Fu Zihao, Tang Xiaoyan refused and agreed.

The team moved forward slowly, and soon it was the mother and daughter's turn. Sure enough, the mother bought a lot of things, but in fact they were very cheap, because most of them were promotional products. The children moved their eyes away from the chocolate and happily followed their mother.

Tang Xiaoyan's eyes were inadvertently on the child, and suddenly she was reluctant to give up. She called to them, "wait a minute!"

The girl took her mother's hand: "a sister is calling us."

After a few words with the cashier, Tang Xiaoyan immediately rushed out with a large box of chocolates and handed it to the little girl. The young mother looked at her in surprise: "Miss, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing. Your child is very cute. I like it very much. I just like chocolate. I think my child will like it too. Here you are, baby. Happy new year."

The girl took her mother's hand and was shocked. Tang Xiaoyan clearly saw her surging desire and joy at the end of the year. She wanted to take it, but she still didn't dare to look up at her mother.

Tang Xiaoyan squatted on the ground and handed her the chocolate.

The mother was very embarrassed. How could he not see her daughter's desire? But a box of chocolates was too expensive for her to buy. She had to pretend to ignore it. At this moment, she also wanted to cry. In fact, children are the ones who suffer the most from the sorrow of poor couples.

"Miss, we..."

"Take it." Tang Xiaoyan touched the girl's head and said to her mother, "I used to be such a good girl. I hope I can help you when I have the ability. It's really not worth money, but it's my little wish. Happy new year."

Mother's eyes were red and she covered her mouth to cry. Tang Xiaoyan's eyes were sour too. The little girl was a little anxious: "Mom, don't cry, mom, I don't want it. Let's go home, mom."

The mother finally burst into tears, hugged the little girl, and accepted the chocolate from Tang Xiaoyan: "thank you, miss, this is the best New Year gift we have received, baby, thank you, aunt."

But the girl obediently changed her mouth: "thank you, sister."

Tang Xiaoyan was stunned and rubbed her soft hair. The line behind her was already long. But at this moment, no one urged her. Everyone waited quietly in the same place, waiting for Tang Xiaoyan to come back and continue to pay.

The restless and busy city has trapped people behind the cold steel concrete wall for too long. They forget to send a little warmth and a little touch to strangers. Tang Xiaoyan saved their dignity with his own love, and also sent a best New Year gift to the little girl.

This money is really insignificant, but the brilliance of human nature reflected behind it makes people begin to think about whether they are too indifferent.

Tang Xiaoyan left the supermarket with big and small bags. He never thought about Peng Yuan like this moment.

No matter how bad Peng Yuan was, she was the one who gave her life.

She hesitated in the car for a long time before she decided to call Peng Yuan.

The phone rang a few times and was picked up. Tang Xiaoyan called eagerly: "Mom."Peng Yuan's response is cold and light: "you are going to live with Fu Yunqian directly and don't come back, right? It's really the water splashed by the married daughter."

Tang Xiaoyan felt uncomfortable: "Mom, it's not like this."