100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2031 Tang Tang!Tang Tang! !

A layer of mist also rose in Shen Junhao's eyes, he stepped forward and stretched out his hands to embrace his parents, and Yang Tongtong also embraced them from the other side.

Zhang Ling'er let go of Shen Xinshi's arm, and she wrapped her arms around the backs of his son and daughter-in-law.

After a while, Shen Xin also put his arms around his son and daughter-in-law's back...

In the ward, in front of the window, their family hugged each other.

Junhao's voice was difficult, "Father, you are the only father in my life, Shen Junhao." This was his promise, that is to say, even if Sheng Shilin recognized him, he would not recognize Sheng Shilin.

"Let's never hurt each other again, don't be separated, we are one family and will always be." Zhang Ling'er cried.

Yang Tongtong was already sobbing, but she was restraining herself.

After a while, Jun Hao said again, "Let's leave New York... Take Ning Yan to live a life of indifference to the world, and treat the past as a dream." Perhaps only after leaving here, the father's condition can be resolved. Improved.

Shen Xin sometimes felt as if he had passed away, but at this moment his heart was very peaceful, an unprecedented tranquility.

Jiacheng, in the evening.

In Yuanjiang County, the door of Tang Tang's house was opened, and Tang's father and Tang mother came back.

Tang's mother said as she entered the door, "I don't know if my daughter has something to eat at noon."

"It's so big, she will definitely make it when she's hungry. Before we leave, I help her cook the rice and prepare the dishes. It's easy to fry it yourself." Father Tang said, lifting the bag in his hand to the place. In the kitchen, my daughter has had a hard time catching up on manuscripts recently, so I bought a fish and decided to supplement it for her.

But when she walked into the kitchen, he was taken aback!The footsteps were obviously stagnant, and a sound was made.

"What's wrong?" Mother Tang walked towards him, "What's the matter?"

"She didn't cook Chinese food!"

"Ah?" Tang's mother frowned, "Have you not eaten all day? How can two eggs and a few red dates in the morning last a day? This child! It's true!"

Tang's father said, "Go up and see her quickly, let her pack up and come down to eat, and I will get the food right away."

"it is good."

Mama Tang turned and walked upstairs, wondering, isn't this person hungry if he hasn't eaten all day?
Is the daughter like this usually outside?This kind of eating habit is really not good, maybe you will get stomach problems.

Tang's mother went upstairs worried. When she went upstairs, she thought about what she wanted to say to her daughter, so she opened the door and said, "Tangtang, why don't you even have Chinese food..." When she saw the At the scene, the unfinished words stopped abruptly.

Tang Tang lay on his side on the floor in front of the desk, motionless.

The next second, Mother Tang realized something, and ran towards her daughter, "Tang Tang!! Tang Tang!!" She quickly helped her daughter up, and found that she was cold, her eyes were closed, and her face was pale.

"Tang Tang, what's wrong with you?! Wake up!" Holding her and shaking anxiously.

But the daughter in her arms was limp all over, and she didn't give any response.

Mama Tang forced herself to be calm, stretched her fingers to the tip of her nose, and took a weak breath. She anxiously tried to pick up her daughter, but found it was futile, so she put her daughter down in a panic, rushed to the door and shouted downstairs , "Old Tang! Come quickly! My daughter has fainted!! Very serious!"

There was the sound of kitchen utensils being thrown down from the kitchen, ding ding bang, and then hurried footsteps going upstairs!
"She's fainted! She's cold!"

Tang's father stepped in three steps at a time, and Tang's mother also returned to her daughter. When she was about to squat down to help her daughter, she accidentally found the bowl of red date and egg soup on the desk that hadn't moved at all.

Mama Tang's chest suddenly shrank!This pair of chopsticks is still the way she put it.

"She fainted in the morning and didn't even eat breakfast!" So Mama Tang came to a conclusion.

It's evening now!
Father Tang rushed out of the bedroom with Tang Tang in his arms, and rushed downstairs!
Mama Tang followed closely behind!
They immediately sent the unconscious Tang Tang to the hospital.

Because she had been in a coma for too long, she was in a particularly bad condition and was sent to the emergency room as soon as she arrived at the hospital.

In the corridor outside the emergency room, Tang's father and Tang's mother were running around anxiously.

Jiacheng city center, Mu Garden Garden.

Facing the beautiful sunset, a Maybach drove into the yard, the door opened, and a pair of beautiful long legs stepped out. Mu Yijun came back.

Uncle Wen came back with him.

Mu Yijun stood beside the car, looking at the familiar scenery in the yard.

Uncle Wen opened the trunk of the car and took the easel and painting tools for him.

He walked towards the backyard along the bluestone path. The yard was huge and lush, and there was still not a single flower in sight.

But the air is very fresh, just like a natural oxygen bar.

At this time, the setting sun has sunk in all its majesty, leaving only a little glow, with a hint of brilliance, and the distant scenery is about to be immersed in the night.

When the sun goes down, it is always easy to give people a feeling of loss.

Especially when he saw the tombstone, the sense of loss in his heart was even more serious...

Uncle Wen followed behind him with an easel and painting tools, and finally set it up in front of the tombstone for him.

"Thank you."

Mu Yijun sat down in the small chair and looked up at Uncle Wen gently.

"You're welcome, Mr. Mu, what would you like to eat tonight?"

He thought for a while, "Listen to you."

"it is good."

After watching Uncle Wen leave, Mu Yijun looked away.

The easel is next to the tombstone, and the drawing paper and the tombstone are almost on the same level.

Under the soft sunset, Mu Yijun picked up the brush, looked at the photo of his mother on the tombstone, and began to draw...

The beautiful sunset enveloped him, serene, elegant, and handsome.

Uncle Wen is busy in the kitchen. There are only him and Mr. Mu in the house, and all kinds of ingredients are available.

An hour later, night fell.

Mu Yijun was painting in front of his mother's tombstone, and the twinkling light strips on the tombstone were shining, adding a sense of tranquility to the yard.

Soon the stars above the head were mottled, and there was a hint of coolness in the yard.

When Mu Yijun put away his pen, there was a slight smile on the corner of Mu Yijun's lips.

The gentle light from the street lamp shone on the easel, and the painting was completed. It was the picture of my mother on the tombstone. Seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

This is what my mother looked like when she was young...

Staring at the person in the painting, with big black grape-like eyes, long straight black hair, and snow-white skin, it feels unforgettable.

He smiled at the person in the picture, and the person smiled back at him.

I haven't drawn for a long time.

"Mom, look, how beautiful you are, do you paint well?" He said in a warm voice.

No one answered him, he was slightly taken aback, and the smile on his lips gradually disappeared, only then did he remember the fact that his mother had left.

After a while, he took a deep breath, got up to pack his things, and walked towards the villa through the night...

(End of this chapter)