Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

Tang Suiwan and Huo Shichuan didn't stay in Jincheng for too long. After returning to the capital for a short rest, they boarded the car and headed for Beicheng.

On the way, Tang Suiwan also received two text messages.

It was sent by the Xingdong Cup review team. Congratulations to her painting for passing the preliminary review and entering the second review.

"There is still one month until the final, so fast."

Tang Suiwan counted the time and couldn't help but sigh.

The initial review of the Star Cup is the most time-consuming.Tens of thousands of paintings were sent from all over the country, although many great painters who had won Star Action Cup tacitly stopped participating and gave up the chance to win the award to young people.

But there are more people going to and from school for oil painting across the country, and there are always people who feel complacent and feel that they can soar to the sky immediately, imitating Yu Gui's road to fame, and using five paintings with pride to win all the awards of the Star Movement Cup.

The first round of review will take more than half a month. Twenty judges will work overtime to exclude more than 90% of the paintings, and the remaining [-] paintings will be able to enter the second review.

The re-examination is another round of strict examination, and there are only a few hundred pieces left for the finalists.

Huo Shichuan squeezed her hand, but what he thought of was that after more than a month, the Star Cup was over, and the Jian family must be impatient.

The silver ring between his fingers collided crisply, and he lowered his eyes and watched quietly.

Silently swear sovereignty in my heart.

--mine.

No one will be allowed to snatch it.

……

When the car drove into the small town of Beicheng, Tang Suiwan lay down by the window and watched carefully.

As soon as the car stopped at the gate of the green brick courtyard, the little girl unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car impatiently.

On both sides of the slightly peeled mahogany gate, there are still Spring Festival couplets written by grandpa, which have faded under the wind and sun, and who knows who wrapped them on the pillars by the gate with large transparent glue.

Tang Suiwan looked around, everything looked familiar from his memory.

Walking to the pillar by the door and looking at it, Tang Suiwan turned to look at Huo Shichuan with a smile on his face, and waved, "There's still the scratches that grandpa made when he measured your height."

"At that time, I was looking at it, and I was still thinking, Brother Dahei is really tall——"

Being recalled by her, Huo Shichuan also lowered his eyebrows, and stepped forward to take a look.

The scratches were shallow, only reaching his eyebrows and eyes.

Then he raised his eyebrows at Tang Suiwan, "It's taller again."

The little girl visually inspected the height difference between the two, wrinkled the tip of her nose, and snorted softly.

Got it, got it, got it.

The two of them got together to talk, and the door to the yard next door was opened, and the woman who heard the movement of the vehicle poked her head out and took a look.

Tang Suiwan's pretty face and the red mole at the end of her eyes were so iconic, the woman wiped her hands on the apron and cried out in surprise, "Is it Wanwan?"

Tang Suiwan turned around, smiled and called out, "Auntie, it's me."

Huang Guixiang opened the door of her house, and walked out in a few steps, "It's been a long time since I saw you, Wanwan has grown up so much, and she's still the same as when she was a child, a sign of a small appearance!"

Looking at Huo Shichuan next to the little girl, the man's aura was too strong, which made her subconsciously afraid, "This is..."

Huo Shichuan wanted to speak.

But Tang Suiwan took the lead, with a narrow smile on his face.

"Auntie, this is Dahei, don't you remember?"

Huo Shichuan: "..."

Huo Shichuan nodded silently, his wife was right.

Huang Guixiang groaned a few times, and looked Huo Shichuan up and down for a long time, "Dahei... You were tall at that time, but you were a little thinner, and now you are also thinner. Your face is bruised and looks good!"

"Didn't Dahei go away with your foreigner uncle? How did you meet Wanwan?"

Tang Suiwan: "The one I met in college is now my husband."

Huang Guixiang clapped her hands, full of joy, "This is really a destiny! At that time, I told your grandma that Dahei is tall and strong, but he just can't do farm work well!"

She was full of enthusiasm, "Come to my aunt's house for dinner at noon. I still remember that Dahei was chased by our geese and gnawed on his shoes! The young man almost fell off the field. It won't happen now, there are no big geese in my aunt's house." ,do not worry."

Huo Shichuan: "."

what is this.

Count the Black History Conference?

He quickly grabbed Tang Suiwan's arm, and thanked politely, "Don't bother Auntie, I called someone to clean up the room in advance, and I can eat at home at noon."

Huang Guixiang was still stunned, "I called someone... You and Hu Zi also got in touch? That's a good relationship, we both go to the capital, and we have a mutual support."

Huo Shichuan's eyes moved slightly.

Tang Suiwan was stunned for a moment when he heard an unfamiliar name, and wanted to ask.

It happened that a child was crying from the courtyard next door, Huang Guixiang hurried back and shouted in a drawn out voice as she ran, "It's broken, don't let my little granddaughter fall again... late, I'll see you again in the afternoon Chat!"

Tang Suiwan suppressed her doubts and muttered strangely, "Who is Hu Zi, I don't remember this person."

Huo Shichuan looked at the closed door of Tang's house, his eyes darkened.

He just pulled Tang Suiwan to push the door open, and naturally changed the subject, "Let them go to the restaurant in the town to pack and bring back some food. This place has been useless for a long time, and I can't start the fire..."

The house in the small courtyard has been cleaned by the housekeeper brought in in advance, and a new four-piece set has been placed on the bed.

Tang Suiwan originally wanted to move the rocking chairs in the lobby out to enjoy the breeze, and recall the past by the way, but unexpectedly, the weather was still clear in the morning, and it began to rain in the afternoon.

I had no choice but to stand in the hall and sigh regretfully.

She looked at the weather forecast, and it was going to rain in the next few days, so she simply dug out all the paper ingots she bought in the town, took a double umbrella and went out with Huo Shichuan.

The rain was falling densely, Huo Shichuan held Tang Suiwan's shoulders, walked on the asphalt road for a few minutes, and then turned into a small road following Tang Suiwan's instructions.

There is no cemetery in the town, and the village still has graves on the hillside according to the old habit.

The old couple of the Tang family were buried together. Tang Suiwan went around twice according to his memory and found the tomb of Tang's grandpa and grandma.

But I saw someone who shouldn't be here.

The man's back was thin, his short black hair was wet by the fine rain, and covered with a layer of moistening white water droplets.

The tail of her hair was sticking to the back of her neck wetly, as if she was getting cold, her neck shrank slightly.

It's a pitiful little animal, as if its fur has been soaked by the rain.

Hearing light footsteps behind him and the sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella, the man moved and turned his head.

Those reddish dog eyes were exposed, and the eyelashes were also condensed with a layer of water.

In the blink of an eye, the fine wetness was shaken off.

The brows and eyes were originally lingering with a faint gloomy look, but at this moment, a little daze appeared in a daze.

"Patriarch Huo, Mrs. Huo...?"