Tang Shiheng was slightly stunned. What did an bogang say?

Is it a bedroom for him?

He was so hostile to wine and wine, but wine still prepared him?

"Good."

Hoarse voice, Shiheng turned and walked upstairs, the second room on the right, Shiheng almost didn't need to find that one is his, because There is a small wreath on the door, which is a Begonia flower.

As a child.

His bedroom door is hanging on the Begonia, wine door is hanging Magnolia.

That's a little sign between them!

Open the door of the bedroom, looking at the familiar scenes inside, when Shiheng droops his eyes, tears fall down.

as like as two peas, the former bedroom is basically the same as the one in the former village.

It can be seen that the furnishings inside are exquisite and incomparable.

Stroking the gray wall, stroking the sofa, stepping on the carpet, Shiheng looked at it slowly, for fear of missing a little bit.

Sitting on the circular carpet in front of the sofa, Shiheng reached for a bottle of coconut milk and opened it.

That's his favorite drink.

In the past, as long as he had pocket money for wine, he would buy him a bottle of coconut milk. Shiheng would pour that bottle of coconut milk into two cups, one for each of them, laughing while drinking, not to mention how happy it was.

Memory is like an open valve. When it comes out little by little, the more memories Shiheng has, the more painful it is.

His parents are still alive, and he and Tang Jiujiu are close to each other. In addition to Chu Ci, the five of them are together almost every day.

Chu Ci liked wine when he was very young, and wine also liked Chu Ci. He thought Chu Ci would marry wine.

If nothing happened later, Jiujiu should have married Chuci.

Later, Tang Jiujiu suffered a lot from every pile and every piece. God really treated her unfairly.

Lost their own parents, lost their own home, but still can not get a little extra love.

Leaning on the sofa, Shiheng drank one by one with tears in his eyes.

When I lift my eyes.

Shiheng Meng stood up and went to the cupboard. There were pictures on the cupboard, including family photo, Shiheng alone, Shiheng and wine.

Is an electronic photo album, photos one by one of the automatic slide, looking at the familiar sound and smile, Shiheng whole spine are stiff.

He missed his parents, very much!

Parents often say that it's not easy to drink, it's because they are not good. They take the wine back and let her leave their parents, so they want him to be good to the wine and be very good.

Later.

When they decided to send Tang wine back and change Tang Yining back, their mother cried secretly for several days.

She said that she loved her own daughter, but she also loved Tang Jiujiu, even more.

After all, it was a child she brought up little by little, and Tang Jiujiu was too clever, too beautiful, and too cute. She had meat in her hands.

Tang Shiheng likes all the designs in this living room. The layout inside is so careful that Tang Shiheng is deeply moved.

The door was pushed open. Jiujiu stood at the door with hot tea. When he saw Shiheng standing in front of the photo, Jiujiu was slightly stunned.

Shiheng turns around and sees the appearance of wine carrying hot tea. His eyes are burning hot. He goes forward to catch the wine and puts the hot tea on the table.

Both of them were silent and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Tang Shiheng looked at the tenderness in the eyes of Jiujiu, clenched his fist, and reached for Jiujiu's hand.

"I'm sorry, sister."

Gently pull the wine into his arms, embracing each other, Tang Shiheng found that his empty heart was suddenly filled.

Is so happy, so relaxed.

Wine surrounded Shiheng and patted him on the back.

"Don't blame you, no one will believe all this, Shiheng, you can live well until now, is my greatest happiness."

Tang Shiheng held the wine tightly, his chin was on the top of his head, choking.

"I used to be so stupid that I could hurt you like that. I'm sorry, sister. If you want to beat me or scold me, I'm willing to bear it, but Please forgive me

Jiujiu shakes his head, looks up at Shiheng and raises his hand to wipe away the tears on his face.

"I didn't blame you. I've never blamed you. The death of mom and dad hit you so hard. Tang Yining wanted to hurt you and take your life. You are so pitiful. I'm not willing to blame you."

"It's really hard for you to believe these things. After all, no one will do such a crazy thing."

"Don't look back at what happened in the back. We should go forward and have fun every day."Jiujiu looks at Shiheng and the tears in his eyes are constantly overflowing. They are very distressed. As they speak, they shed tears and say it carefully. After more than ten minutes, each other's emotions become more stable.

Tang Shiheng drinks the tea made by wine. Wine goes to the bathroom to wash his face. After he comes out, wine sits next to Shiheng and asks him softly.

"Come here, who else knows?"

"No one knows." Shiheng frowned, "I bought a new car and disguised it. I'll leave before dawn."

Wine looked at the table, on which he put his disguised utensils, wine smile.

"Don't do that. Sleep in. I'm here. No one dares to get close to me."

The reason why Mrs. Tang was able to come in was that she put it on purpose. Some people like to insult themselves. Of course, they have to give her a chance. Otherwise, it's boring.

"Master Tang and Mrs Tang should have divorced."

After master Tang left, he almost acted in a vigorous and resolute manner, and forced Mrs Tang to complete the divorce procedure within an hour.

But Mrs. Tang still lived in her villa and didn't leave. In her eyes, master Tang was only angry, so he divorced her. As long as he got rid of his anger, he was still the man who loved himself.

It was not until this moment that master Tang found out how disgusting Mrs. Tang was.

Once he thought that Mrs. Tang's caprice was lovely, but one year was like this, two years was like this, twenty years was like this It's disgusting not to make any progress.

"Tang's business has also plummeted. Tang Yining's company has been handed over to Yang Yang. Tang Yining and his wife will soon have nothing."

Jiujiu nods with a smile and turns to go out with Shiheng, chatting quietly as they go downstairs.

Yang Yang sees Tang Shiheng and goes forward to say hello.

"Uncle."

EEE was eating a steamed bun. Hearing the words "Uncle", she turned her head and rushed to Shiheng with thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping Look up

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