Happy pastoral concubine

Chapter 680 Why Should I Greet You With A Smiling Face?
"Huanxi's craftsmanship is obvious to all," Xu Wanjin said with a smile, "Now my mouth has been spoiled!"

"Uncle Xu, stop praising me, you're praising me, look, my tail is going up to the sky!" Tang Huanxi smiled slightly, and began to make fun of herself.

The crowd who were crazily eating dumplings couldn't help laughing.

The atmosphere in the entire Tang residence is warm.

Until Xiao Dazhuang appeared, this warm atmosphere was instantly frozen.

"...Father," Qian's heart was the most soft-hearted. Seeing Xiao Dazhuang's thin and ragged face, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked softly, "Why are you here in this cold winter?"

Xiao Dazhuang mustered up his courage to come here, he didn't want to come here at first.

After all, whether it was Xiao Baorui, Tang Huanxi or Zihan, probably they were not happy to see him.

But now, he has no choice.

"Hongfu, go to the kitchen and get another bowl of dumplings." Tang Huanxi frowned and ordered in a low voice.

Hearing these words, Xiao Dazhuang's originally gloomy eyes suddenly glowed with a bit of light.

But meeting Xiao Baorui's gloomy eyes again, he waved his hands in a panic, "No...no need!"

Xiao Zihan, who was originally sitting by the table, still couldn't bear it after all.

He took a step forward and supported Xiao Dazhuang's arm, "Go to my room."

"Okay." Mrs. Qian immediately understood, and the mother and son took Xiao Dazhuang to Xiao Zihan's room together.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Zihan looked at Xiao Dazhuang who was leaning on the chair with his head bowed and said nothing, and sighed lowly.

"Grandpa, I asked Uncle Wang Yong to give you money a few years ago. This Tang residence is not the place for you." Xiao Zihan was the first to break the strange silence.

Listening to his words, Xiao Dazhuang fell into an ice cellar.

Now Xiao Baocai is missing, Xiao Baoshan is seriously ill in bed, the only person he can rely on is Xiao Zihan.

"Zihan..." Xiao Dazhuang looked at him with a stick in his throat, "Grandpa knows that our Xiao family is sorry for your mother and son, but blood ties are hard to break. Baoshan... he did not do well, but he is your father after all. ..."

"If you came here just to say these things, then please leave." Xiao Zihan interrupted him expressionlessly, with a slightly cold tone.

Xiao Dazhuang's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and then he shifted his gaze to Qian's face who had been sitting beside him without saying a word, "The Baoshan family, husband and wife every day, I know that Baoshan has done a lot and I'm sorry for you." But he... In short, Baoshan's family, Baoshan has a few days to live, can you take Zihan to see him?"

Qian Shi lowered her eyes, covering the complex emotions in her eyes.

"Father," Qian raised her head slowly, her tone was very deep, "If nothing happened to Niu Lihua, and if Zihan and I hadn't been taken in by Huanxi, have you ever thought about what the situation might be like now?"

Xiao Dazhuang gradually frowned, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Father, I won't let Zihan go back to the Xiao family. When Niu Lihua slandered me, who in the Xiao family stood up for me? If it wasn't for being happy and kind, and taking me and Zihan in, I'm afraid Zihan and I will be together now." It's already dead on the street."

"But it belongs to everyone, Baoshan...Baoshan is seriously ill in bed, even the doctor said that he will not live for a few days..." Xiao Dazhuang was in tears at this moment.

"I'm not Xiao's wife for a long time, and I have nothing to do with Xiao Baoshan." Qian smiled slightly, and immediately fell on Zihan's face, "Zihan, you can stay with Grandpa, I'll go first Take care of Yijin."

"Ah."

Qian opened the curtain and walked out of the house, facing a biting cold wind.

But her heart was a little colder than this cold wind.

Tang Huanxi, who happened to be passing by, looked at her and called out worriedly, "Sister-in-law?"

"I'm fine," Qian smiled at Tang Huanxi, "Huanxi, is Yijin awake?"

"not yet."

"I boiled egg custard early in the morning and kept it hot on the pot. I'm going to serve it now, and I'll go to your room later?"

"it is good."

Xiao Zihan was silent for a moment, then took out a gray purse from his arms and handed it to Xiao Dazhuang.

"Sub-Han?"

"Here are some scraps of silver that I have saved up on weekdays. You can take them back. Whether it's to get medicine for him or buy a coffin, it's my heart." Xiao Zihan thought for a while and said in a low voice, "All in all, I won't step into Xiao's house again."

"But Zihan, do you really want your father to have no one to die?" Xiao Dazhuang asked eagerly, "No matter what, he will always be your father! If you don't send him off for the last time, you will be counted as high school in the future." Are you not afraid of being criticized in the future?"

"I only know that since I was born, only my mother has never given up on me." Xiao Zihan couldn't help laughing when he heard his exasperated words, "Everyone in the Xiao family wanted to give up on me. In the cold winter months, I When the lingering illness collapsed, it was my mother who secretly helped people starch and wash clothes to earn money for me to take medicine; every time my illness broke out, it was my mother who was by my side. As for Xiao Baoshan? He never took responsibility. Take on the responsibility of being a father."

"Now that my mother and I have been kicked out of the house by the Xiao family, I think I can change my surname to Qian in the future."

"Are you crazy? Your name has long been on the family tree of the Xiao family. How can you change your surname to Qian? Zihan, don't be impulsive!"

"Grandpa, it's getting late, you should leave."

Xiao Zihan looked at him with heavy eyes, and his tone was very firm.

Xiao Dazhuang had no choice but to clenched the gray purse in his hand, and staggered away.

At that time, Xiao Yijin had already woken up, her eyes were wide open, and she was having fun playing alone.

"Look at the appearance of little Yijin, it looks very much like you." Qian Shi hugged little Yijin in his arms, smiling fondly, "Our Yijin is so handsome!"

"This child is blessed. He has been loved by so many people since he was born." Tang Huanxi smiled slightly, and then reached out to hold Qian's hand, his eyes full of warm concern, "Sister-in-law, you Are you okay?"

It turned out that their family was eating dumplings happily, and the atmosphere was very warm.

But Xiao Dazhuang who came to the door suddenly disturbed the warm atmosphere.

In the entire Tang residence, the only person related to Xiao Dazhuang was Xiao Zihan.

"He said that Xiao Baoshan is dying, and he wants Zihan to go back and see him off for the last time." Qian sighed softly, then scooped up a small spoonful of egg custard and handed it to Yijin's mouth. Seeing Xiao Yijin eating so cheerfully, her mood became somewhat brighter.

"Then what does sister-in-law think?"

"The person who abandoned me like a shoe, why should I turn around and greet him with a smile?"

(End of this chapter)