Hearing his son's question about his father, Tang Guo's heart pulled up again, and a face very similar to Tang Qiu appeared in his mind.

All the laughter comes from him, and all the pain comes from him.

"Tang Qiu, I've told you many times that your father died long ago! So don't mention anything about him in the future."

Tang Qiu stared at Tang Guo. Although he was much more mature than children of his age, his desire for father's love was hotter than others.

Lying on one side of the bed, Tang Xin cried out for some reason: "I have a father! Father is not dead... Father..."

"Don't fool around!" Tang Guo was annoyed because she really didn't want her children to know anything about Beiming cold. Some things just need to be buried in her heart.

Hearing Tang Guo's scolding, Tang Xin cried more and more. Tang Qiu walked over, patted his sister on the back, leaned over her ear and said softly, "don't cry. Sooner or later, we will see our father. My mother is lying to us. I found a picture of a man in her cabinet, which looks like me!"

Then Tang Xin stopped crying and grinned with his thumb in his mouth.

Standing aside, Tang Guo doesn't know what method he used to make Tang Xin obedient. This may be the telepathy between brother and sister!

Tang Guo dialed back the phone: "Lingcheng, I'll go home..."

"OK, as soon as possible, I'll wait for you!" the man's firm and powerful voice came from the phone, which made Tang Guo tremble in his heart. Returning home meant a long time of contact. He had determined that he would not accept any men in his heart. Wouldn't that delay Lingcheng? She felt guilty about this.

My thoughts were confused. I didn't dare to think too much. I began to pack up my things. Although it was a family of three, I only packed two suitcases.

The plane drew a beautiful arc in the sky, connecting the destination with the starting point.

After many years of absence from my motherland, I came back

Tang Qiu and Tang Xin are more curious. This is the first time for them to take a plane, stretch their necks, look out of the window and pass through the white clouds. The objects and people on the ground look so small.

Tang was shocked and clapped his hands: "Mom, I have become a fairy. I can fly to the sky, and my brother has become a fairy."

Listening to the child's childish words, Tang Guo burst into laughter: "sister, my brother can't be called a fairy. My brother should be a prince!"

Tang Qiu looked at the mother and daughter with disdain on his face, and rolled his eyes, as if to say: these two mental retardants, I don't know you.

The people in the airport came and went. It was very crowded. Tang Guo pushed two suitcases and pulled Tang Qiu and Tang Xin. He was afraid that they might be separated from him, so he managed to break out of the crowd. At station a, he saw Lingcheng leaning against the car.

He is still so handsome and unrestrained, but only Tang Guo himself knows that he has been deeply in love with himself over the years and waited silently. Unfortunately, he can't respond to such an infatuated man.

"Tang Guo, over here." Ling Cheng waved to her.

Tang Xin was very enthusiastic about Lingcheng and rushed directly: "father Ling, father Ling, what delicious food did you bring me this time?"

Tang Guo was very helpless. How could the child know how to eat? He didn't know who was following his temper: "Tang Xin, how many times have I told you to call uncle Ling."

"I don't..." Tang Xin twisted and refused.

Tang Qiu then followed up and was very polite: "Hello, uncle Ling."

Ling Cheng patted him on the head and smiled. To tell the truth, over the years, he has always felt that Tang Qiu's mind is very heavy. Although he is a four-year-old child, he can always feel the boy's deliberate alienation from himself, but Tang Xin is different. He always adheres to himself, which makes him feel a sense of achievement.

"Come and get in the car. I've arranged a place for you."

"No need." Tang Guo refused directly. Before she returned home, she had contacted the domestic intermediary and rented herself a house. She didn't want to accept the favor of Lingcheng anymore, because once it started, it didn't end, so she simply let this kind of start directly disappear.

"Why? Now you have two children and your luggage. Where can you go if you don't go to me?"

"I've arranged the house. Just take us directly. It's really troublesome for you."

Ling Cheng smiled helplessly and knew that he couldn't compete with her. Like her son, Tang Guo was always so careful about himself and took some precautions, like a little hedgehog, which was inaccessible.

Lingcheng drove the car with three people and went directly to the place Tang Guo said. Only Tang Xin was very excited and chattered all the way.

"Don't you feel thirsty after talking so much?" Tang Qiu was disgusted.

"Thirsty..."

Tang Guo shook his head helplessly, took out a bottle full of water from his backpack and handed it to Tang Xin.

"Right here."

Ling Cheng stopped his car, dragged his luggage out of the trunk, looked at her and asked, "what floor is it?"

"Fourth floor."

There was not much money, so the intermediary found her a house in the urban-rural fringe. There was no elevator in the old community, and the corridor was a little messy. Ling Cheng frowned and reluctantly carried her luggage up.

Tang Guo opened the door with the key mailed by the intermediary. A great smell of dust came to her nose. She coughed uncontrollably.

"Do you want to hold on to this place with your children?" Ling Cheng finally asked, "even if you can bear it, don't wrong the child."

"I won't feel wronged if they follow me." Tang Guo looks down at the two villains who have been around him.

The two children didn't think so much. They were curious about the new house.

There are not many furnishings in the room. It is a simple two bedroom and one living room. It is so simple that there are only basic furniture such as beds and sofas, washing machines and refrigerators.

"How much do you invest in such a house in the later stage? There is no refrigerator, no TV, not even a washing machine. Can't you maintain your basic life?"

Tang Guo took out his laptop from his backpack: "this can be used as a TV for children. I wash it myself without a washing machine, and I don't need a refrigerator!"

Tang Guo smiled with optimism. Didn't he come over like this in the past four years?

Ling Cheng was sad: Beiming Han, who are you? How can you let Tang Guo compromise to help you feed your two children, and you are still happy outside.

"Have you come back to see him?"

Tang Guo didn't answer, but he also knew who he was in his mouth?

"It will happen sooner or later. After all, they are all in the same city." Ling Cheng accentuated his tone again.

"Let's talk about it then. Who can say what will happen in the future?"

"He has a new lover..."

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