hot king
Chapter 335: Mother and Child!
Wen Jing doesn't like to talk.Tang Zhong didn't know what to say to her.
The atmosphere in the car was very quiet, but Tang Zhong's heart was not peaceful at all.
mother.
child.
Tang Zhong knew that this was certainly not the first time they met in their lives.
However, he also knew that this was the first time they had faced each other since he could remember.
Why is she willing to see herself?
How can she see herself?
Why does she want to see herself? ——
He asked himself one question after another in his heart, but he couldn't find the answer to these questions.
Feeling irritable.
"It doesn't matter." Tang Zhong thought in his heart. "It's her who wants to see herself. It's up to her to think about these issues."
Now is the rush hour, and the cars are like flowing water, forming a long queue after another that can't be seen at a glance.Seen from a high altitude, the traffic flow along the entire Zhangjiang Avenue looks like a square matrix of rectangular tofu cubes.It is truly majestic.
Wen Jing's car drove very steadily.Neither fast nor slow, the car in front is moving at a slow speed, and she will never honk the horn to urge others.When others stop, she stops too.When others go, she follows.
The car radio was playing English songs one after another, Tang Zhong didn't listen carefully, and didn't know what they were singing.
Therefore, when they arrived at the water city in the south of the Yangtze River, the sky was completely dark, there were no stars and no moon, and only the lights of thousands of families lit up the dark night.
Tang Zhong got out of the car and shrank his neck slightly.
Now is the coldest time of the day, the melted ice will freeze again, and everything that has thawed will be conquered by the cold again.
Tang Zhong looked at the small building in front of him, and stopped, feeling a sense of fear and helplessness that was close to home.
Tang Zhong looked at Wen Jing, she could go in and let her know.Prepare her and prepare yourself.
"Go in." Wen Jing said.
"Aren't you going in?" Tang Zhong asked.
"I won't go in." After Wen Jing said this, she walked away.It seems that her work has ended here, and she has no intention of entering the room to report.Tang Zhong fell to nothing.
The courtyard door was not locked, Tang Zhong pushed open the door of the small courtyard and walked in.
There is a bodyguard in the small building on the left, and a bodyguard on the roof of the second floor.As soon as Tang Zhong came in, he found two protections.In other words, plus Wen Jing, this woman is protected by at least three bodyguards when she travels.
However, those people obviously knew Tang Zhong's identity and didn't intend to stop him.
Tang Zhong just glanced at it, then climbed up to the eaves, opened the door and walked into the living room.
A gust of warm air rushed towards him, instantly enveloping his whole body.The stiff face and body are slightly relieved.
There was no one in the living room, but there was a busy figure in the kitchen.
What a beautiful woman that was.
The skin is better than snow, and the eyes are like stars.
Her hair was coiled high on top of her head, revealing her slender and sexy neck.
Even if she is only wearing a set of ordinary home clothes and a plaid striped apron around her neck, it is still difficult to conceal her demeanor of being in a high position for a long time and her grace thousands of miles away from others.
Three generations of wealth and honor have become a noble family.Just judging from this woman's appearance and demeanor, one can see how profound and huge the background of her family is.
However, such a goddess-like woman is cooking with a pot in one hand and a shovel in the other.
She was holding a pan, and poured the scrambled eggs with tomatoes into the trash can prepared on the ground.
When he raised his head, he saw Tang Zhong standing silently in the living room, his expression slightly stunned, and he said, "Yes."
Tang Zhong just looked at her without answering.
She didn't ask a question, and he didn't know what to say.
He imagined countless times what it would be like for the two to meet for the first time.
However, the real meeting now is far less vigorous or sad than he imagined.
"Yes."
It seems that they have never been separated, but the son of a long journey home.
Three plain words.But Tang Zhong's heart was moist and his eyes were sour.
The.
Where she is, is home.
Seeing Tang Zhong staring at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that she threw away in the trash can, she explained in a gentle voice, "I tried it. It's too sweet."
Tang Zhong doesn't like to eat too sweet food.However, he prefers to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
How to make this dish delicious is indeed not a simple matter.
Tang Zhong looked at the size of the trash can, probably she dumped more than three pots?
"Don't waste it." Tang Zhong said.
The woman burst out laughing.
Laughing and laughing, her eyes were red.Then big tears rolled down his cheeks.
The well-known god of business in a certain circle, the chairman of the board of directors who controls a 30 billion consortium, the most loved and criticized princess of the Jiang family, and the queen who has amazed Yanjing for [-] years-she has a pot in one hand and a pot in the other. A shovel, with an apron around her neck, a housewife's attire.
She tried to open her eyes wide, but couldn't see anything.
Her vision was blocked by tears, and she was sobbing choked up.
Tang Zhong didn't go over.
He just stood there in the living room, where he stopped.
Watch her laughing.The smile is like the sunshine passing through the treetops, the wings of the dragonfly are waving, the little lotus is growing like crazy, and the pond is blown by the breeze.
Watch her cry.The first teardrop fell, the second teardrop rolled down, the third teardrop rolled down, more and more teardrops fell faster and faster the teardrops fell so many Tang Zhong didn't even have time to look at the fast Tang Zhong didn't care to count .
There are as many tears as there are grievances she has.
So, the tears are like an ocean without a dike.Continuously and continuously, as if there is no end--
Tang Zhong's throat squirmed, he raised his face slightly, and said, "If you cry again, the food will be cold."
So, she wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and said, "You eat first—I'll make another dish. The last dish."
Tang Zhong walked to the dining room, and there were several dishes on the table.
Steamed grouper.Shredded cabbage.Twice cooked pork.There is also a wild mushroom soup.
These are all Tang Zhong likes to eat.When he was in Henshan Prison, if he wanted to improve his life, he would cook these dishes himself.Of course, his liking for these dishes is also influenced by the big beard.Therefore, the bearded man cooks these dishes at a higher level.
She brought the last course.It was still the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that she threw away.
She put the dish in front of Tang Zhong and said, "Taste it. Is it sweet?"
While talking, he was busy picking up a pair of chopsticks and handing them to Tang Zhong.
Tang Zhong took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of egg and stuffed it into his mouth.
He can't taste it, his mouth and taste buds are numb.
"Not sweet." Tang Zhong said.
She laughed happily.Like a big sigh of relief.
She took off her apron and said, "It's fine if it's not sweet."
She sat down opposite Tang Zhong, looked at Tang Zhong with burning eyes, and asked, "Do you want to drink?"
"Don't drink." Tang Zhong said.
"Yeah. Don't drink." She still looked at Tang Zhong when she spoke.Whatever Tang Zhong said, she followed along.
Her eyes were red, because she cried too much and her skin was too tender, so the corners of her eyes were still a little swollen.
However, she just looked at Tang Zhong without blinking.It seemed that he was afraid that Tang Zhong would disappear if he blinked.
Because, the scene in front of her is the scene in her countless dreams.
Tang Zhong didn't speak, and she didn't speak either.
Tang Zhong didn't move his chopsticks, and neither did she.
Just a long silence.
Tang Zhong lowered his head, and she looked at Tang Zhong who lowered his head.
a long time.a long time.
Her mood finally calmed down a bit, and she said in a gentle voice: "I came to Mingzhu on business, so I wanted to come to see you - I also know that I came late, and I don't know what the consequences will be if I do so. But , I just want to see you."
"I read newspapers about you every day, and I asked Wen Jing to collect every piece of news about you. The more I read, the stronger the urge to see you. I couldn't bear it anymore. I won't come again—never come again I'm going crazy."
"When I settled down on this idea, my heart calmed down. However, when I was cooking just now, I felt uneasy again. I have been thinking about how we will meet each other. The first thing I say when I see you is What, what if you hate me—I didn't think about the answer until you stood in the living room. But, what should be said came out smoothly. It turns out that some things don't need rehearsal. "
"This is nature." Tang Zhong thought in his heart.
This is the nature of a mother to her son, and it is also the nature of a son to his mother.
All the blaming, all the hating, all the indecision, all the casualness or reserve all disappeared, jerky, and life.Strange, but also familiar.How can time be able to separate the intimacy of flesh and blood?
"Wen Jing should have told you?" She asked aloud.
"I said it." Tang Zhong said.
"You come home with me for the New Year," she said.
"Which family? The Jiang family?" Tang Zhong laughed. "Although the Jiang family is big, I'm afraid they can't accommodate me?"
"Not going back to Jiang's house," she said. "My home. Our home. I'll come out from Jiang's house and spend the New Year with you."
Tang Chong smiled and said, "That's good. Let's go back to Hate Mountain Prison. If I take you back, Big Beard will definitely drink a few fewer glasses of wine this year."
"I can't go." She shook her head. "I can't hurt you again."
"But I have to go back." Tang Zhong said with a smile.
"I know." She nodded.Tears welled up again.She seldom sheds tears, and it is always difficult to control her emotions today. "I know."
Tang Zhong reached out to take the prepared red wine on the table, poured two glasses in his hands, and handed one to her, keeping it for himself, and said, "Thank you for your dinner. I don't hate you, and I haven't learned how to drink it yet. Love you."
He drank the red wine in his hand, looked at her and said, "Happy New Year."
After speaking, get up and leave.
The atmosphere in the car was very quiet, but Tang Zhong's heart was not peaceful at all.
mother.
child.
Tang Zhong knew that this was certainly not the first time they met in their lives.
However, he also knew that this was the first time they had faced each other since he could remember.
Why is she willing to see herself?
How can she see herself?
Why does she want to see herself? ——
He asked himself one question after another in his heart, but he couldn't find the answer to these questions.
Feeling irritable.
"It doesn't matter." Tang Zhong thought in his heart. "It's her who wants to see herself. It's up to her to think about these issues."
Now is the rush hour, and the cars are like flowing water, forming a long queue after another that can't be seen at a glance.Seen from a high altitude, the traffic flow along the entire Zhangjiang Avenue looks like a square matrix of rectangular tofu cubes.It is truly majestic.
Wen Jing's car drove very steadily.Neither fast nor slow, the car in front is moving at a slow speed, and she will never honk the horn to urge others.When others stop, she stops too.When others go, she follows.
The car radio was playing English songs one after another, Tang Zhong didn't listen carefully, and didn't know what they were singing.
Therefore, when they arrived at the water city in the south of the Yangtze River, the sky was completely dark, there were no stars and no moon, and only the lights of thousands of families lit up the dark night.
Tang Zhong got out of the car and shrank his neck slightly.
Now is the coldest time of the day, the melted ice will freeze again, and everything that has thawed will be conquered by the cold again.
Tang Zhong looked at the small building in front of him, and stopped, feeling a sense of fear and helplessness that was close to home.
Tang Zhong looked at Wen Jing, she could go in and let her know.Prepare her and prepare yourself.
"Go in." Wen Jing said.
"Aren't you going in?" Tang Zhong asked.
"I won't go in." After Wen Jing said this, she walked away.It seems that her work has ended here, and she has no intention of entering the room to report.Tang Zhong fell to nothing.
The courtyard door was not locked, Tang Zhong pushed open the door of the small courtyard and walked in.
There is a bodyguard in the small building on the left, and a bodyguard on the roof of the second floor.As soon as Tang Zhong came in, he found two protections.In other words, plus Wen Jing, this woman is protected by at least three bodyguards when she travels.
However, those people obviously knew Tang Zhong's identity and didn't intend to stop him.
Tang Zhong just glanced at it, then climbed up to the eaves, opened the door and walked into the living room.
A gust of warm air rushed towards him, instantly enveloping his whole body.The stiff face and body are slightly relieved.
There was no one in the living room, but there was a busy figure in the kitchen.
What a beautiful woman that was.
The skin is better than snow, and the eyes are like stars.
Her hair was coiled high on top of her head, revealing her slender and sexy neck.
Even if she is only wearing a set of ordinary home clothes and a plaid striped apron around her neck, it is still difficult to conceal her demeanor of being in a high position for a long time and her grace thousands of miles away from others.
Three generations of wealth and honor have become a noble family.Just judging from this woman's appearance and demeanor, one can see how profound and huge the background of her family is.
However, such a goddess-like woman is cooking with a pot in one hand and a shovel in the other.
She was holding a pan, and poured the scrambled eggs with tomatoes into the trash can prepared on the ground.
When he raised his head, he saw Tang Zhong standing silently in the living room, his expression slightly stunned, and he said, "Yes."
Tang Zhong just looked at her without answering.
She didn't ask a question, and he didn't know what to say.
He imagined countless times what it would be like for the two to meet for the first time.
However, the real meeting now is far less vigorous or sad than he imagined.
"Yes."
It seems that they have never been separated, but the son of a long journey home.
Three plain words.But Tang Zhong's heart was moist and his eyes were sour.
The.
Where she is, is home.
Seeing Tang Zhong staring at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that she threw away in the trash can, she explained in a gentle voice, "I tried it. It's too sweet."
Tang Zhong doesn't like to eat too sweet food.However, he prefers to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
How to make this dish delicious is indeed not a simple matter.
Tang Zhong looked at the size of the trash can, probably she dumped more than three pots?
"Don't waste it." Tang Zhong said.
The woman burst out laughing.
Laughing and laughing, her eyes were red.Then big tears rolled down his cheeks.
The well-known god of business in a certain circle, the chairman of the board of directors who controls a 30 billion consortium, the most loved and criticized princess of the Jiang family, and the queen who has amazed Yanjing for [-] years-she has a pot in one hand and a pot in the other. A shovel, with an apron around her neck, a housewife's attire.
She tried to open her eyes wide, but couldn't see anything.
Her vision was blocked by tears, and she was sobbing choked up.
Tang Zhong didn't go over.
He just stood there in the living room, where he stopped.
Watch her laughing.The smile is like the sunshine passing through the treetops, the wings of the dragonfly are waving, the little lotus is growing like crazy, and the pond is blown by the breeze.
Watch her cry.The first teardrop fell, the second teardrop rolled down, the third teardrop rolled down, more and more teardrops fell faster and faster the teardrops fell so many Tang Zhong didn't even have time to look at the fast Tang Zhong didn't care to count .
There are as many tears as there are grievances she has.
So, the tears are like an ocean without a dike.Continuously and continuously, as if there is no end--
Tang Zhong's throat squirmed, he raised his face slightly, and said, "If you cry again, the food will be cold."
So, she wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and said, "You eat first—I'll make another dish. The last dish."
Tang Zhong walked to the dining room, and there were several dishes on the table.
Steamed grouper.Shredded cabbage.Twice cooked pork.There is also a wild mushroom soup.
These are all Tang Zhong likes to eat.When he was in Henshan Prison, if he wanted to improve his life, he would cook these dishes himself.Of course, his liking for these dishes is also influenced by the big beard.Therefore, the bearded man cooks these dishes at a higher level.
She brought the last course.It was still the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that she threw away.
She put the dish in front of Tang Zhong and said, "Taste it. Is it sweet?"
While talking, he was busy picking up a pair of chopsticks and handing them to Tang Zhong.
Tang Zhong took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of egg and stuffed it into his mouth.
He can't taste it, his mouth and taste buds are numb.
"Not sweet." Tang Zhong said.
She laughed happily.Like a big sigh of relief.
She took off her apron and said, "It's fine if it's not sweet."
She sat down opposite Tang Zhong, looked at Tang Zhong with burning eyes, and asked, "Do you want to drink?"
"Don't drink." Tang Zhong said.
"Yeah. Don't drink." She still looked at Tang Zhong when she spoke.Whatever Tang Zhong said, she followed along.
Her eyes were red, because she cried too much and her skin was too tender, so the corners of her eyes were still a little swollen.
However, she just looked at Tang Zhong without blinking.It seemed that he was afraid that Tang Zhong would disappear if he blinked.
Because, the scene in front of her is the scene in her countless dreams.
Tang Zhong didn't speak, and she didn't speak either.
Tang Zhong didn't move his chopsticks, and neither did she.
Just a long silence.
Tang Zhong lowered his head, and she looked at Tang Zhong who lowered his head.
a long time.a long time.
Her mood finally calmed down a bit, and she said in a gentle voice: "I came to Mingzhu on business, so I wanted to come to see you - I also know that I came late, and I don't know what the consequences will be if I do so. But , I just want to see you."
"I read newspapers about you every day, and I asked Wen Jing to collect every piece of news about you. The more I read, the stronger the urge to see you. I couldn't bear it anymore. I won't come again—never come again I'm going crazy."
"When I settled down on this idea, my heart calmed down. However, when I was cooking just now, I felt uneasy again. I have been thinking about how we will meet each other. The first thing I say when I see you is What, what if you hate me—I didn't think about the answer until you stood in the living room. But, what should be said came out smoothly. It turns out that some things don't need rehearsal. "
"This is nature." Tang Zhong thought in his heart.
This is the nature of a mother to her son, and it is also the nature of a son to his mother.
All the blaming, all the hating, all the indecision, all the casualness or reserve all disappeared, jerky, and life.Strange, but also familiar.How can time be able to separate the intimacy of flesh and blood?
"Wen Jing should have told you?" She asked aloud.
"I said it." Tang Zhong said.
"You come home with me for the New Year," she said.
"Which family? The Jiang family?" Tang Zhong laughed. "Although the Jiang family is big, I'm afraid they can't accommodate me?"
"Not going back to Jiang's house," she said. "My home. Our home. I'll come out from Jiang's house and spend the New Year with you."
Tang Chong smiled and said, "That's good. Let's go back to Hate Mountain Prison. If I take you back, Big Beard will definitely drink a few fewer glasses of wine this year."
"I can't go." She shook her head. "I can't hurt you again."
"But I have to go back." Tang Zhong said with a smile.
"I know." She nodded.Tears welled up again.She seldom sheds tears, and it is always difficult to control her emotions today. "I know."
Tang Zhong reached out to take the prepared red wine on the table, poured two glasses in his hands, and handed one to her, keeping it for himself, and said, "Thank you for your dinner. I don't hate you, and I haven't learned how to drink it yet. Love you."
He drank the red wine in his hand, looked at her and said, "Happy New Year."
After speaking, get up and leave.
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