sweet joy

Chapter 122
Tang's mother cleaned the finished chicken latte basin, and Tang Zhihuan was still standing beside her. She warned: "You know how much you have suffered since you were a child. I only hope that you and your sister can grow up. Read some books, and you can find a respectable job in the future. There is no danger to your life and you don’t have to be inferior. It’s best to let your Tang family feel proud. You still have to go to graduate school to continue your studies. Falling in love will only affect you..."

Tang Zhihuan responded in a low voice. He knew that after his father passed away, his mother had to work hard to support the family and let the siblings continue to go to school. He only hoped that the two of them would be successful.

"Song Xixi and the postgraduate entrance examination are not a choice, I want both, and... this time she left, she will not contact me again."

Tang's mother sighed, and looked up at her depressed and sad son: "It's fine if she doesn't contact you, and don't talk about your future. Mom will never agree to you being together right now. She is going abroad to study, and you should take the postgraduate entrance examination. Start a business first, then start a family..."

"And a girl like her is really too thick-skinned. She can accept the jade bracelet that your grandma has carried for more than 60 years as soon as she comes, and she doesn't know how to turn it down. Now she has it on her hand..."

Tang's mother thought about it, she was really dissatisfied with Song Xixi, but her son just liked to keep up, keeping his eyes on her all the time, as if she was afraid that she, a mother, would bully him...

Thinking of what Song Xixi said yesterday, Tang Zhihuan twitched a smile, said "hmm" twice, washed his hands and left the kitchen: "I'll take her around in the morning, don't keep scaring her so sullenly."

"Hey! What the hell are you talking about, I didn't hit you with a broom yesterday, I'm holding back my temper!"

Tang Zhihuan found a band-aid and pasted the scratch on Song Xixi's forehead: "Take you shopping."

Song Xixi hooked his hand, tilted her head and smiled: "Okay~"

There is a pond not far from Tang's house. During the summer vacation, the pond is full of lotus flowers. Under the bright sun, the scenery in the pond is very beautiful, and you can smell the faint fragrance of lotus leaves.

Song Xixi plucked a lotus leaf and put it on her head, feeling cool instantly.

"Do you wear one too? Don't you have a headache in such a big sun?"

"Not wearing it."

"Oh, why don't you wear one, let's take a few photos~" Song Xixi coquettishly pulled Tang Zhihuan's arm, Tang Zhihuan had no choice but to put a lotus leaf on top of his head.

Song Xixi held the phone: "Look, it's really pretty~"

"It's ugly, like a fisherman." Tang Zhihuan frowned.

Song Xixi took a lot of photos, Tang Zhihuan even hooked a few lotus pods, peeled them and fed them into her mouth.

"It's bitter..." Song Xixi looked at the man beside him with her mouth puckered, and leaned very close. There was a warm smell of sunshine on his body: "Would you like to taste it?"

Tang Zhihuan peeled one and ate it: "It's not bitter, this is the taste of the lotus seeds themselves. You usually eat them in the shop with the core removed."

Song Xixi looked at him a little disappointed, hooked his neck and muttered in a low voice: "We've been in love for so long, why are you still so straight?"

"Huh?" The man was puzzled, and put his arm around her waist.

A gust of summer wind blows over the lotus surface, and the swaying flowers and leaves bring a faint fragrance.

Song Xixi looked into his eyes sweetly: "Would you like to taste it, it's a bit bitter."

Tang Zhihuan lowered his head and kissed her, then pressed the tip of her nose: "Nonsense, it's obviously sweet."

"Yeah, it was bitter at first, but it became sweet after being kissed by you~"

"All the world is bitter, but you alone are sweet."

Song Xixi hooked his neck, happily like a child: "Mr. Tang, I want to fly around in circles, hug me!"

When turning around, Song Xixi kissed Tang Zhihuan deeply.

There is wind, there is fragrance of flowers, there is joy.

　2020 also loves you and loves you!

　　I wish you all a happy new year and all the best,

　　
　
(End of this chapter)