Sariel

The next morning, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and it was as blue as a wash.

Yun Bihai hugged Tang Xiaobao and stood in front of the door, sneering: "The composition level of elementary school students' spring outing."

Chen Yue snorted: "The truth is the most unwelcome."

Yun Bihai stood under the tree beside the road, and suddenly sighed deeply: "I always feel that the sun has not been seen for a long time, and it has been thousands of years in the world."

Chen Xiaoyue muttered: "That's natural, you just play with Xiaobao, you don't even have to leave the door. I handle all the necessities of life, do you remember how to get to the supermarket? Toilet paper doesn't automatically jump to the bathroom and put it away .”

"It's Wang Ma's credit, and you're here to claim it again. If it was in ancient times, you should be beheaded to show the public."

Chen Xiaoyue pooh-poohed twice, looking at the surrounding courtyards: "I don't know what kind of people live around, it's better to have people of the same age, so that we can travel with our arms and talk about the past and the present."

"You really wouldn't talk about the past and the present." Yun Bihai squinted at him, "Have you lost interest in Gustav so quickly?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Chen Yue rushed over to chase him and wanted to argue, when the door of the No. 120 garage at [-] next door opened, and a gray Mercedes drove out, honking the horn to signal him to get out of the way.

Chen Yue was taken aback, turned around and put her hands on her hips and cursed viciously, "Are you in a hurry to die?"

The car window was rolled down, and a dark-skinned young man said with a smile: "The boss urged the work, I am really in a hurry, I'm sorry."

Chen Yue blinked, Yun Bihai stepped forward and pulled him back: "Sorry, please go ahead."

The young man smiled again before driving away, his white teeth were shining brightly, which was impressive.

Chen Yue tilted her head with a look of nostalgia: "Ah, I don't know how old he is, does he like to exercise? With such a healthy dark skin, is it mountain climbing, hiking, beach volleyball, or solo kayaking?"

Yun Bihai tugged at his ear: "Stupid Yue who wants to change after seeing a difference."

"It hurts! I just want to meet new friends, and you twisted my original intention."

"Hey, it's not the first day I know you either."

"The world will be better than it is today, how can you keep looking at me with old eyes?"

"Even if you are an eye transplant operator, you can't see you differently."

"You're pissing me off again, hum!"

The secretary over there, Ms. Huang, stopped the car and got out: "Chen Xiaoyue is playing tricks again."

Yun Bihai greeted her: "Miss Huang."

"Hey, what Miss Huang, call me Huang Yijun directly, if you don't see me, call me Sister Huang." Huang Yijun has a long white dress, flat shoes, and an enchanting figure.Her hair is all tied up, 25 is the best age, and she is youthful and beautiful without makeup.Almond looked up and down seriously and laughed, "I still remember your resume, which shocked the whole studio at that time. Whose ID photo can be taken like a photo album, it's like an oriental male version of Barbara Parr arts."

Yun Bihai felt that there must be a few cross knots on his forehead, and hated that Chen Xiaoyue was still selling teammates: "Of course, otherwise, how could the boss see Lie Xinxi and lock him up at home? The so-called raising him in a boudoir is unknown."

Huang Yijun laughed heartily: "Be careful to turn around and I'll tell the boss that you covet his golden house to hide his beauty."

Yun Bihai snorted: "The real Cangjiao is Chen Xiaoyue, otherwise how to explain the change of the words work assistant and life assistant?"

Huang Yijun muttered thoughtfully: "The boss's taste is unpredictable, but he is very human."

"I'm making up my right and wrong again." Tang Yan was dressed in a solemn black color, a double-breasted eight-button suit, a non-striped tie, and only a white shirt.Watches, collar clips, cuffs and other reflective items are all gone.Even the leather shoes are deep black.

Huang Yijun pinned a small white rose to the flower hole of the neckline for him, and Chen Xiaoyue leaned closer: "Mr. Tang, the flower is already in the trunk."

Tang Yan paused: "Very good."

The four got into the car and sat down, Yun Bihai was surprised that it was Tang Jiaozhu driving.

Huang Yijun in the passenger seat took the initiative to explain: "Mr. Tang has always insisted that women must be present."

Chen Yue rolled her eyes: "I don't know who lives next door."

Huang Yijun said, "Is there someone living next door?"

Chen Yue was so frightened that she grabbed Yun Bihai tightly, and Huang Yijun said, "I remember, the two elders next door are said to have gone to honeymoon around the world to commemorate the golden wedding. Maybe you saw his children."

Yun Bihai pulled Chen Yue's hand down in disgust: "Are you Xiaobao, you'd be so frightened that the shit would f**k out of you at the slightest thing."

Tang Xiaobao yelled, as if he knew he was talking about himself.

Chen Yue giggled and changed the subject: "Sister Huang has been in Mr. Tang's studio since she graduated?"

"Well, he picked me up from the road outside Robeka's Cafe on North Third Ring Road."

The two newcomers opened their eyes wide. Huang Yijun looked at the calm face of the boss and drove with one heart, and said: "Young and ignorant love to dream, and think that the office romance is exciting and exciting. The boss's wife sent him out as a wild fox, sitting in the coffee shop and crying against Machiato. Four hours. It was the end of the world."

Yun Bihai didn't know what to say, so he kept silent.Chen Xiaoyue tilted her head: "You don't know he has a wife? This scumbag!"

Yun Bihai pinched Chen Yue's palm, and Huang Yijun nodded repeatedly: "Isn't it? A scumbag, I don't want to hold him accountable for concealing his marriage, and his Huang-faced mother-in-law wants to chase me down. Fuck it." Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs. It’s a pity that the boss’s leather shoes are still Bai Luti, and it took 250 hours to customize a pair of hands, and they were actually used to step on market women. It’s really a waste of money.”

The corner of Yun Bihai's mouth twitched: "You hit a woman?"

Tang Yan curled his lips slightly: "Maybe it can be said that beauty sees injustice in the current road, and she lifts her feet to help and act bravely."

Huang Yijun smiled heartily: "The boss said so, why are all the girls hiding in the apartment of the same sex?"

"Melon fields and plums, male and female defense." Tang Yan turned on the turning lights and drove straight to the outskirts of the city. "When you get married, let us know in advance. You are allowed three months of paid wedding leave, and you will have a half-year gift package if you have a baby early."

Huang Yijun said pleasantly: "Tomorrow, I will apply for a boyfriend in the newspaper!"

The atmosphere in the car was really relaxed. When they got off the car, Yun Bihai and Chen Yue couldn't believe that the destination was Dongcheng Cemetery.

Tang Yan parked the car, hugged Tang Xiaobao with his left hand, held a bunch of lotus flowers in his right hand, and led the way to a certain column in a certain area to stand still: "Shanshan is happy in nature, and the most annoying is to cry. You don't have to be nervous, just treat yourself as a new friend. If you feel unwell, you can rest in the car."

Curious baby Chen Yue naturally followed, looking at the small frame of photos on the white tablet, she was amazed: "So beautiful, so young." But she sighed again and again, "Too young."

Yun Bihai, who followed closely behind, stared at the photo firmly, clenched his fists in his sleeves.

Tang Yan put Xiaobao down and helped him up, looking at the tombstone with gentle eyes: "Xiaobao, meet your mother."

Tang Xiaobao blinked, babbled, stretched out his hand, and took a small photo on the face.

Yun Bihai said in a low voice, "I've never heard that Mr. Tang is married."

Tang Yan curled his lips and placed the flowers in front of the grave: "It's enough that she is the mother and I am the father. We don't need to be husband and wife."

Huang Yijun lowered her head, her long curly hair sticking to her neck: "If Miss Lin is here, I will be happy to see Xiaobao so healthy."

"No, she always wanted to have two girls." Tang Yan laughed, "One will be raised and the other will be raised. The good one will stay with me, take care of my mother and uncle, order cars for us and cook for us, and then educate the others carefully." The eldest good son hooked up to serve us, and let us order him around. If there is an enemy, just marry the one who is bad, so as to keep his house restless and kill people invisible."

The corner of Yun Bihai's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.Chen Xiaoyue bent her knees and knelt down to hug Tang Xiaobao: "You have such a lively and lovely mummy, I don't know how you will be so weird in the future."

Tang Yan pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to caress the top of the tombstone: "So Shanshan has never thought of a boy's name, and even her own name doesn't look like a girl."

Yun Bihai looked at the "Lin's Bishan" on the stele and remained silent.

Chen Xiaoyue rolled her eyes: "Tang Bao or Tang Baoshan are also very good."

"Xiaobao will follow his mother's surname." Tang Yan shook his head, "That is her beloved son, born by her, and belongs to her."

Yun Bihai said: "Then his father?"

Tang Yan sighed: "She never said that. She just said that it's not right to be in the right family, and you can't afford to climb high."

"Who can't climb up to anyone, she—" Yun Bihai was shocked when she lost her composure, and immediately restrained herself, "Such a beautiful woman always makes people feel sad."

"She said that she got what she wanted, so she can bless and support her as a friend." Tang Yan carried Xiaobao back, "Bishanshan, I'm here today to let you know. I will promise to raise your son and take care of his basic necessities , but it is not mandatory to have an A+ or a perfect score of [-] in every subject. As for the marriage of children, there is no need to look for perfection. Qi Dafei is not a couple, ordinary people should match ordinary people."

Yun Bihai watched Tang Yan whispering softly in front of the tomb, his side face shining faintly in the morning light.In the ear, Huang Yijun took it crisply: "I want to be an aunt, and introduce Xiaobao to beauties and handsome guys from all over the world. You can pick them, one a day without repetition."

"Come, come, Xiaobao, Uncle Chen loves you. If you don't snatch your custard and rice cloth from now on, it will all belong to you." Chen Xiaoyue hated natural disasters and man-made disasters the most, hugged Xiaobao with red eyes and kissed his face repeatedly.

The child's stamina is not good, and after a while, he babbles and twists and turns.Huang Yijun and Chen Yue took Xiaobao to the back under the shade of the trees, Yun Bihai watched Tang Yan still squatting in front of the tomb and whispering.

"I told you earlier that if you want to develop further, you must confess as soon as possible, and you can't lie anymore. If you say it early, it will be more difficult to speak up later. How can you do it now? You have a good tongue, and you don't even say the name of the person. I will pay for the alimony." Affordable, but that man is very pitiful, he has a son who doesn't even know it."

"Is it because you have no confidence in marriage? The misfortune of your father's generation does not mean that everyone in the world is like this. One in a million, there will be a couple who truly love each other. Look at Secretary Huang, he is very motivated every day, and sooner or later he will find a good husband."

"Me? I feel that I have failed in life. When I was young, I was the most angry when I was ignored by others. Today, I wish that no one would care about me so that I can live comfortably and peacefully. Well, Xiaobao can't do it either. I am my father and he is his son. How can he be good?" Take care of me."

"Why worry about Xiaobao becoming good or bad in the future. So what if he is bad, just let it go badly. It is also a person who goes bad beyond the realm, and there are still people kneeling and worshiping."

"Don't persuade me, I will find out the truth. Xiaobao will never know anything. He will always be my son, and you will always be his mother."

Yun Bihai listened quietly, only to feel that his heart gradually became quiet, and he didn't know when to let go of his clenched fist: "Mr. Tang, please forgive me."

Tang Yan turned his head, quite surprised that he was still there: "No, I'm not sad." Then he stood up with a smile, "Okay, let's go back."

Yun Bihai always felt that he didn't finish what he said, but it was not easy to continue to inquire, leaving him full of doubts.Recalling that since we met, Mr. Tang Yan has always talked less, but today he seems to have talked all the days in front of the tomb.On the way back, only Chen Xiaoyue pretended to be crazy and teased Tang Xiaobao, but the driver finally stopped talking.

Yun Bihai was sitting in the back seat and could only see a little bit of the man's profile.Maybe it's the angle, maybe the light, maybe it's because of the occasion, the outline is too cold and sharp, and the shadow cast by the eyelashes covers all expressions.