He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

When Tang Yu said this, he paused, then said again: "Even if she was really shaken by you, it won't help. I still have to shake her back. You know me and you know that I have always done what I said! "

Seeing him, Tang Yiming looked resolute, "You really didn't think about it for your mother? The stars are so similar to her mother, how do you plan to bring it to your mother in the future? Your mother can't stand this stimulation."

"Then don't have to suffer." Tang Yu obviously had plans for a long time, "I didn't plan to let Xingxing and Ma meet."

"Absurd! Have you heard that your daughter-in-law does not meet your mother-in-law?"

"From me, didn't you hear about it?" Compared with Tang Yiming's face, Tang Yu was always calm and composed. He has always been a special person among all living beings. How does the world's vision have anything to do with him? What others haven't done doesn't mean that Tang Yu can't do it.

This attitude made Tang Yiming look ugly. He slapped angrily on the sofa, "Don’t think that you are the backbone of the Tang family now. No one can control you in the whole Tang family. You can do anything wrong, even your mother’s body. , You can ignore the situation!"

Tang Yu hadn't spoken yet, the kitchen door was opened from inside. Su Fengjin's voice came immediately, "What's wrong?"

Tang Yu was speechless.

When Tang Yiming saw his wife come out, the anger on his face was immediately suppressed. But Su Fengjin can still tell at a glance that her husband's complexion is not right. She looked at this and then at that, "What's the matter with you two, father and son? It's been rare to see each other for so many years, and now it's hard to see the above, and quarrel without saying a few words?"

"No quarrel. You have been busy for so long, are you tired? Sit down when tired, don't be busy." Tang Yiming patted his side. When you talk to your wife, you are much gentler than when you talk to your son.

"Mom, what have you done for me?" Tang Yu also answered, with a small smile on his face, trying to dilute the freezing atmosphere just now.

Su Fengjin did not sit down beside her husband, but sat down next to Tang Yu.

"Did you do something bad?" Su Fengjin didn't answer the father and son, but asked directly.

"How old can I do anything bad?"

"Then why is your father so angry?" Su Fengjin looked at her husband again.

"Mom, you are eccentric." Tang Yu spread his crossed legs and wrapped Su Fengjin's shoulder with one arm. "My dad is angry. You should ask him why he gets angry so easily."

"I don't understand your dad's character? How could your dad be angry if you didn't do something? I just heard a little bit. Your dad complained that you didn't care about my body. You must be doing something to provoke me. It's fun." Su Fengjin stared at her son, "Say quickly, frankly be lenient and resist strict."

Naturally, Tang Yu wouldn't say anything about Song Zhixing. He turned his eyes slightly and glanced at his father calmly.

The anger returned, but Tang Yiming received this look, and still said, "What could be the last time. This stinky boy, not to mention that he has someone he likes, refuses to marry Hanyan."

"The kid Hanyan looks pretty good, he looks pretty, and I heard that he can still work, why would you refuse to marry?" Su Fengjin asked her son.

"It's nothing, but I have other girls I like and want to marry the ones I like." Tang Yu replied lightly.

"This idea is right!" Su Fengjin immediately embraced her son when she heard this. "Marriage is a lifelong matter. Mom supports you in marrying the girl you like."

Su Fengjin has a mental problem, and she has forgotten many things in the past. She didn't even know why his son had married the Li family in the first place, or what the relationship between Li Hanyan and their Tang family was.

Tang Yiming looked at Su Fengjin with complicated eyes, his lips moved, and in the end, he couldn't say anything.

"Son, what does the person you like look like, is he better than that Miss Li?" Su Fengjin is obviously especially interested in this son's favorite person he has never seen before.

Tang Yu looked at his mother, "Good is not good, not necessarily, but in my eyes she is the best."

Su Fengjin looked like someone who had come over, smiling, "The beauty is in the eyes of my lover, you are really tempted. How old is she? How tall is she? Which child is it?"

"Okay, don't ask." Tang Yiming stood up and pulled his wife away from his son. "He's just a girlfriend. He doesn't have anything to say, it can't be done."

"It's good, why can't it be done?"

"It's your son right now, but she can't do it, but the other girl doesn't necessarily have to be your son. Maybe, if your son is hot, people may not really want to follow him."

"What are you talking about!" Su Fengjin slapped her husband's hand angrily, "My son is so good, who doesn't look down on him? Is there anyone who says that about your son?"

"It's alright, don't worry about it. Whether it's not good or not, that's all for the future. Eat first."

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Country J.

The doctor visited and left again. Grandpa's situation was quite unsatisfactory, so Song Zhixing felt resentful and dare not say anything.

Song Zhixing feels like a canary trapped in a cage. The scope of her activities is only in the villa. She just wants to get out of the villa's door. The two big men's bodyguards will immediately carry her in again, which makes her depressed to death. .

She had lived in this villa for a whole week in such a muddle-headed manner. This week, my grandpa was in poor health, and he almost recuperated in the room, and he never came out much. Song Zhixing doesn't understand the J language, can't even watch TV, and is extremely boring. Occasionally, only Aunt Lan can say a few words to her.

this day.

She curled up and sat on the swing set on the terrace. The swing is adorned with green vines, and the cold wind blows the green sky. Even though she was wearing a coat, she was still trembling from the cold.

I was swinging on the swing dazedly, looking at the strange sky dumbfounded, everything strange, I only felt desolate in my heart.

She missed the sky of Judah.

Miss the air of Judah.

Miss the sunshine of Jude City.

Miss... Tang Yu of Jucheng...

After so long without contact, does he know her current situation? Would you blame her for not contacting him for so long?

"Miss, don't sit here, it's windy outside." Aunt Lan pushed the door in and saw her sitting on the terrace.

Song Zhixing seemed to have not heard him, leaning on the swing in a daze. Recently, she is in a bad mood, has a poor appetite, eats less, and has lost a lot of weight. Seeing that she didn't move, Aunt Lan simply turned around and took a blanket from the inside to cover her. Song Zhixing raised his eyelids and said thank you weakly.

Aunt Lan said: "This is the vent, don't sit here, you must catch a cold. It's better to go to the room and sleep for a while."

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