Chapter 239

The tight sweater, the fitted back split skirt, the stable medium and high heels, together with a long Beige windbreaker outside, are intellectually and elegantly more than Tang's fancy dress.

The smile on the old lady's face deepened. Just as she wanted to open her mouth, a high pitched song of "pleasant goat, beautiful goat, lazy" came near.

Fu Jinyan's children are sitting on the twisting car, kicking their two short legs hard, and quickly heading towards them.

Under the slightly drunk sunlight, the little figure like glutinous rice dumpling was very hot. At one glance, Tang Xiaoyan's whole heart seemed to be bleeding. This child is very good-looking.

It coincides with the appearance of the child in her dream.

Xiao Pang's legs broke down from the twisting car, and his eyes fell on the doll in Tang Xiaoyan's hand. Tang Xiaoyan squatted down, full of pity: "children..."

"Sister." Children come to know, not stingy enlarge move, smile cheek also looming two dimples, "this is to send me?"

Tang Xiaoyan certainly listened to him call his sister, reached out and rubbed his black hair, looked at his big black eyes, and quickly pushed the doll out, but the doll was too big for him to hold.

On one side, Fu Yunqian put the toy car on the ground, bent down and picked up the child and the doll.

He is tall and big, with long hands and long legs. It's easy to pick up a child.

Tang Xiaoyan's eyes showed a slight desire.

Seeing this, the old lady sighed and called a banquet.

Tang Xiaoyan was stunned. He could not hide the pain in his eyes, but he still tried to raise a smile: "Hello, old lady."

Her polite estrangement is like a sharp knife inserted into the old lady's heart, gouging out the pain: "Oh, what's the old lady's name? Didn't you call me aunt before? No matter how bad it is, it's time to call me grandma just like Yun Qian. "

“……”

"Yun Qian told me all about it. You have the certificate. It's settled. Shouldn't it be changed? "

Tang Xiaoyan thought a thousand times, Fu Yunqian has been holding the child back, she obediently called a little grandmother, but looking at the child asked: "can I, hold a hug?"

"Yes," the old lady said However, when looking at Fu Jinyan, his eyes were still worried. He was afraid that the child's bad performance would hurt Tang Xiaoyan's heart.

As a result, Tang Xiaoyan opened his arms to him, and the child's big black eyes slipped around her face. He immediately opened his arms to her, rushed to her, and put his arms around Tang Xiaoyan's neck.

Small soft body into the arms, with a burst of sweet milk, Tang Xiaoyan heart pain, eyes slightly red, however, still hold back.

"Sister..."

"I'm not a sister, I'm an aunt." Tang Xiaoyan pinched the baby, white and tender as a shelled egg. His heart was painful and sweet. Tang seemed lucky to have such a sensible and lovely child.

"It's not auntie. It's auntie." Fu Yunqian corrected beside him.

Tang Xiaoyan glanced at him, his eyes full of amorous feelings.

The old lady looked at Tang Xiaoyan holding her child. Then she looked at Fu Yunqian standing beside her. The women were dignified and elegant, the men were dignified and dignified, and the children in their hands were cute and cute like glutinous rice dumplings. It seemed that some ideas flashed through her mind, but she didn't catch them for a moment.

Not far away, there was the sound of car horns.

A blue sports car, from far to near, stopped in front of them.

On the bus, a beautiful woman came down with a big chest and a thin waist, holding the latest prada handbag in her hand. When she walked, her face changed a lot when she saw Tang Xiaoyan. Especially when she saw Fu Jinyan in her hand, she changed her face on the spot: "Jinyan, come here!"

met for the first time in so many years, but Tang Xiaoyan was not confound in the past. She had an abhorrence of Tang Wan Ru, especially her heavy make-up. The perfume on her body was so sharp that it was not good for children.

But this is Tang Wanru's child. She reaches out her hand to hold it. Why doesn't Tang Xiaoyan give it.

"Give me the baby!" Tang Wan's hand had not yet touched Fu Jinyan's little body, and was stopped by the old lady, and he was scolding. "How many times have I told you, don't wipe so many perfume when you are holding your child. If you smoke, do you know that if the child is so small, you can't have long snack, not to tell you, this child I can't bring you to bother with."

As soon as Tang Wanru heard it, it was like a sharp needle inserted into his heart. He stared at the old lady, and her face changed. Then he could not help but snatch the child. The old lady was distressed, but Tang Wanru drank it: "why, this is my son, do I need your consent? If you have the ability, you can give birth to one by yourself. You'll be widowed all your life. You'll be an old maid all your life. If you can't see others well, you want to rob their children. I gave birth to one. I'll take it as I like. I'm here to tell you that in the future, I'll take the child by myself. Don't be good at asserting. I'm not at ease with taking the child in the new year. "

The old lady was so angry that she couldn't speak. She turned pale. Tang Wanru walked towards the car with her child in her arms. Fu Jinyan began to cry. She was flat mouthed and crying loudly. Tang Xiaoyan's heart was twisted. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.What can she do if she is not her own child.

But the heart, really good pain.

Fu Jinyan was put into the car by Tang Wanru. Fu Jinyan cried and struggled: "Granny, Granny..."

Tang Wanru scolded him: "if you make any noise, go back."

"I don't want it, I don't want it..." After kicking in the car for a while, the child opened the rear door while Tang Wanru didn't pay attention, but because he was small, he couldn't get out of the car at all, so he fell off the car.

"Jinyan!" The old lady screamed.

Fu Yunqian was tall and had long legs. He strode to pick up the children on the ground.

Fu Jinyan grabbed his collar and cried miserably: "I don't want to go back, don't..."

The forehead was broken, and the old lady was heartbroken.

Fu Station heard the noise and came out. He saw Fu Jinyan's injured forehead and a group of people standing beside him, clutching his crutch: "what's the noise? Why don't you take the children to have a look?"

The scene is very chaotic. Tang Xiaoyan has a headache. Although he loves his children, he knows that his excessive concern will only lead to more disgust. So he said to Fu Yunqian, "it's late. I'll go back first."

She didn't go to say hello to Fu Zhan, because all kinds of things in the past have been lingering in her mind. Now, meeting each other will only add embarrassment.

"I'll take you back."

Fu station to see Fu Yunqian and Tang Xiaoyan did not say hello to himself on the left, but also the gas of gas do not play a place.

Tang Wanru is standing in the original place, mercilessly bear a crutch of Fu Station: "after nothing less come here, children we keep!"

Looking at Tang Wanru's eyes, the old lady seemed to explore more. Tang Wanru was flustered. She didn't dare to say anything more. She got on the bus and left.

But not long after getting on the bus, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

It's her little mother, Peng Yuan, who answers the phone.

Tang Wanru said coldly: "how do you care about your daughter, who let her come back, and went to Fu's house. I tell you, if you can't handle this matter properly, it's a big deal

Peng Yuan is in the hospital with the attending doctor to determine the final operation plan, a listen, face down, but still after discussing with the doctor, slowly out of the office.

Looking at the time, it was already eleven o'clock, so he took out his mobile phone and called Tang Xiaoyan.

Tang Xiaoyan was sitting in Fu Yunqian's car with her head against the window. Her head was full of Fu Jinyan's crying appearance. When her mobile phone rang, she just glanced and hung up.

Peng Yuan persevered in the fight, tired, just want to turn off, Fu Yunqian but her mobile phone in the past, sliding to answer: "what's the matter?"

“…… What are you Peng Yuan's voice was hesitant.

"Fu Yunqian."

Peng Yuan instantly raised the volume: "are you with the banquet? When were you together? You... " She asked a series of questions in exchange for Fu Yunqian's simple rhetorical question, "I don't need to report it to you."

Peng Yuan gasped for breath, breathing heavily. Fu Yunqian held his mobile phone with long and powerful fingers and wrote lightly: "we are coming to the hospital now. I just have something to ask for advice."

"You..."

"Let's talk about it when we meet."

Fu Yunqian hung up the phone. Many things he didn't study deeply in the past became clear at this moment.

The same is seven months of premature birth, there are so coincidental things?

***

Peng Yuan stood in the corridor of the hospital, thinking about Fu Yunqian's advice and Tang Wanru's phone call just now, a very strong bad idea was generated in her heart. The uneasiness of fear had swept her heart.

Did Tang Xiaoyan see the children?

A hand suddenly put on her shoulder, scared her a big jump, the whole person almost jumped up.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Wu Xiumei's face magnified in front of Peng Yuan.

Peng Yuan was not very angry. She quickly scolded, "what are you doing? Who let you touch me? I want to scare people to death. Don't touch me!"

She shook Wu Xiumei's hand away and went first.

When Wu Xiumei heard her saying this, she was immediately upset and smelled a face. What do you mean, sister-in-law's hands are dirty? Or are you so delicate and expensive that I can't touch you? If you don't touch it, don't touch it. I'm too lazy to touch it. "

Peng Yuan looks ugly and is too lazy to talk to her: "what can I do for you?"

"Ha ha, you are precious. I can't find you if I have nothing to do." Wu Xiumei always speaks bitterly. As long as Peng Yuan puts her face, her face will smell worse. "But I don't want to look for you. It's your mother who wants you to go in."

Peng Yuan didn't speak. She cut her hair at her temples. Go on without saying a word.

When she turned to go, Wu Xiumei blocked her way again. In her arrogance just now, there seemed to be a little more flattery and low voice.

Peng Yuan stares at her hand, Wu Xiumei is chatting, Peng Yuan is impatient: "if you have something to say, you can't talk nonsense with you."Wu Xiumei was angry in her heart, but she couldn't attack. You can't be humble when you ask for help: "well, big sister, we have graduated for half a year and haven't found a suitable job. Look..."

"What does this have to do with me? If I don't have a job, I'll go and look for it. If I stay at home every day, can my work still fall from the sky?" Peng Yuan's speech is also very mean and ugly, and Wu Xiumei's face is completely lost.