half thorns, half joy

Chapter 295 Look at the photos

Although it is cold early in the north, the weather in late summer is not too cold, just a little bit cool.

This just saves trouble, neither heating nor air conditioning is needed, and you can sleep at night with a thin blanket.

Before going to bed, Tang Xuan fed the baby milk powder again, played with the baby for a while, and then put the baby into the newly made crib.

Xiao Zihan went into the bathroom to take a shower, wiped his hair and walked into the bedroom.

"Come and see the baby, I'm going to take a bath," Tang Xuan whispered.

Xiao Zihan quickly dried his short hair, stuffed the towel into Tang Xuan's hands, and lowered his head to kiss Tang Xuan's eyebrows softly.

Tang Xuan blushed, said nothing, and quickly walked out of the bedroom to the bathroom.

"Little guy, you must be exhausted today." Xiao Zihan walked over to sit where Tang Xuan was sitting just now, and stretched out a finger to tease the squinting baby.

The baby grabbed Xiao Zihan's finger, held it in his arms, and opened his mouth wide to chew.

"It's not clean, don't chew it." Xiao Zihan pulled his finger back, regardless of whether the baby could understand or not, he delivered a hygiene education to the babbling baby.

The more the baby listened, the more confused he became, and finally he closed his eyes tightly and fell asleep.

Xiao Zihan: "..."

He shook his head helplessly, smiled for a while, and looked up at the bedroom.

The furnishings in the bedroom are still in the style of many years ago, old photo frames, posters with a sense of age, and certificates that have turned yellow.

There are a lot of certificates posted, there are more than a dozen, and they are basically such words as three good students and outstanding competitors.Xiao Zihan looked at it, became interested, got up and looked carefully one by one.

The more I look at him, the more proud I am: Yes, my wife is amazing, she has been so outstanding since she was a child.

After reading the certificate of merit, Xiao Zihan's eyes fell on a photo frame placed on the table.

The photo in the photo frame looks like it was taken in a photo studio. The background is a green and fake rockery. In the center of the photo, a family of three are smiling very sweetly.

This was the first time Xiao Zihan saw a photo of Tang Xuan's parents. His emotions were complicated and subtle.

Although the woman in the photo is not dressed in accordance with the current aesthetics at all, her high spirits are not diminished at all, and her eyebrows and eyes are very temperamental.

While the man in the photo has a slightly more serious expression, and the upturned corners of his mouth reveal tenderness and joy.

Looking at the harmony and warmth in the photos, Xiao Zihan could imagine how happy and happy Tang Xuan would be if her parents hadn't passed away.

Her parents will definitely give her the best love.

pity……

Sadness and distress filled Xiao Zihan's heart.

"Uncle and auntie, I will definitely take good care of Tang Xuan, don't worry." Xiao Zihan stroked Tang Xuan's cheek in the photo and muttered to himself.

After looking at it for a while, Xiao Zihan put the photo frame back, picked up the photo album that was put aside, hesitated for a few seconds, Xiao Zihan sat back on the chair, and opened the photo album with a sacred and respectful mood.

The photos in the album are recorded since Tang Xuan's parents got married.

In those old photos, not only the time is condensed, but also the years and customs that cannot go back.

Xiao Zihan carefully flipped through the pages one by one.

"Is the baby asleep already?" Tang Xuan walked into the bedroom after taking a shower, brushing her hair, and asked casually when she saw Xiao Zihan sitting quietly.

Without Xiao Zihan's answer, Tang Xuan took a few steps closer in doubt, and when she saw the photo album in Xiao Zihan's hand, her tone became gentle, "So you were looking at the photo album."

"Huh?" Xiao Zihan came back to his senses, and smiled embarrassedly, "I took it here without asking your opinion, it's all right."

"Of course it's okay, you are my family now. I can't let you see my parents, so I have to let you see the photos." Tang Xuan sat down next to Xiao Zihan, joking with a smile.

Compared to Xiao Zihan's seriousness, Tang Xuan seemed more casual.

After all, Tang Xuan had been alone for so many years, she was already used to the feeling of nostalgia.

As for this photo album, Tang Xuan had gone back and forth and looked at it countless times during those lonely nights.

She can even tell exactly which photo's location, which photo's smile, and what it looks like.

Xiao Zihan turned to the first page of the photo album again, and said with a light smile, "Your mother is very beautiful. She looks very similar to you."

"That's right, I didn't think so before, but this time when I came back to see my mother's old photos, I also think they look alike." Tang Xuan took the photo album from Xiao Zihan's hand, held it closer, and looked at it carefully.

After reading it carefully for a while, she turned to the next few pages and sighed, "It's because they left too early, and there were too few photos left. At that time, there were no videos, mobile phones or computers. It’s a pity that there are too few things.”

Hearing Tang Xuan's sigh, Xiao Zihan secretly remembered this matter in his heart.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I'm tired after running all day. Let's go to sleep." Tang Xuan didn't want Xiao Zihan to accompany her to be sentimental, so she stopped recalling in time, put the photo album back in the closet, and went to bed and lifted the blanket.

Xiao Zihan didn't say much, fixed the baby's crib, kicked the slippers on the bed, patted the pillow and pulled the blanket to lie down.

Before Tang Xuan's hair was dry, she leaned against the head of the bed and combed her hair quietly.

When they came back, they forgot to buy a hair dryer. The hair dryer at home was broken, so they could only wait for their hair to dry naturally.

"I think the people here are quite interesting." Xiao Zihan couldn't help laughing when he thought of the taxi driver at night, "It's also quite simple."

Tang Xuan nodded, "Let's take Auntie Liu downstairs as an example. Although she is a little snobbish and selfish, she is not a bad person after all. Everyone has small flaws."

"Well, she's nothing compared to a real bad-hearted person." Xiao Zihan has been ups and downs in the business world for the past two years, and he has seen people with smiles on their faces and vicious thoughts in their hearts. many.

Faced with huge benefits, those who cannot withstand the temptation will definitely be changed beyond recognition.

The two were silent for a while. Xiao Zihan listened to the cry of frogs outside the house, feeling novel and emotional, "It's so quiet at night here. No, it should be quiet. How do you say that poem, 'The Fragrance of Rice Flowers Says Harvest Years, Listen to There's a lot of frogs.'"

Tang Xuan laughed, and continued, "'Seven or eight stars away, two or three o'clock in front of the rainy mountain.' Right?"

Xiao Zihan glanced at Tang Xuan in surprise, "Hmm, what else?"

Tang Xuan continued to recite proudly, "'In the old days, Maodian Society was by the forest, and the road turned around and I suddenly saw the bridge.' How?"

"Not bad, he is a good student after all." Xiao Zihan looked up at Tang Xuan and raised his eyebrows.

"How do you hear your tone? I'm not convinced." Tang Xuan didn't want to be outdone, "Couldn't it be that you weren't a good student at that time?"

Xiao Zihan snorted, "Nonsense, of course I am."

The two laughed together.

In the small bedroom, there was a warm tenderness and friendship.

Xiao Zihan had never been so close to anyone before. The tacit understanding of Tang Xuan being able to pick up the next sentence after he said it was really great.

Before Tang Xuan, Xiao Zihan never thought that one day he would be so in tune with someone and fall in love so deeply.

In addition, what he found interesting was that every time he experienced more with Tang Xuan, his relationship grew deeper.

With each passing day, he would love Tang Xuan more and more.

This feeling of growing deeper and deeper in love even felt miraculous to him.

Tang Xuan combed her hair. As the air evaporated, her hair gradually dried.She walked to the bed on her knees, stretched her arms and put the comb on the table, and turned off the light.

"Go to sleep, if the baby wakes up later, we have to get up to comfort the baby." Tang Xuan groped into the quilt and yawned.

In the darkness, Xiao Zihan's eyes were open, shining brightly.

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down a few times, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "It smells so good on you."

Tang Xuan, who was already sleepy, woke up sensitively after hearing these words.

Sure enough, in the next second, Xiao Zihan stretched out his hand.

Tang Xuan had no choice but to ask, "Aren't you tired?"

Xiao Zihan took it for granted: "Don't blame me, it's because you are so fragrant."

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