When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

Chapter 130 Don't be ignorant of praise

When Lei Wenxu was about to fall asleep, he was awakened by Yu Fenghuang. He subconsciously hugged the young man's shoulders, and took the young man into his arms. He mumbled, "What's wrong?"

Yu Feng was used to Lei Wenxu's possessiveness from time to time, so he leaned against Lei Wenxu and said softly, "Mr. Xuan called earlier and ordered a large batch of wine from me."

Xuan Zhe clearly took care of his own business. Yu Feng was grateful, but he also felt something was wrong, and added: "It's enough to entertain hundreds of tables."

Lei Wenxu suddenly opened his eyes.

Yu Feng even saw a bit of vigilance and fear in his eyes, thinking that there was some rift between the two, he was a little nervous: "You know?"

"It's broken!" Lei Wenxu's categorical words made Yu Feng's heart rise, and the man said immediately afterward: "President Xuan is probably going to have a wedding."

Yu Feng: "..." It's not a day or two since he wanted to hammer this person, if it wasn't because he couldn't beat him.

"President Xuan and Wen Shuang have established a relationship for so long, it's time for a wedding," Yu Feng said.

"But why is it in front of me?" Lei Wenxu can allow Xuanzhe to lose half of his assets, but not in this matter!Obviously he was the first to get the certificate!Immediately afterwards, Lei Wenxu tasted something deeper——Xuan Zhe is not a narrow-minded person. Apart from this aspect, would the wine order with Yu Feng also be to remind him?

Lei Wenxu suddenly felt that if he and Yu Feng's wedding was held first, Xuan Zhe should be able to hate him for the rest of his life...

"I'll call Yu Feng for all the money, so I won't go with the deposit. If Lei Wenxu still doesn't know how to flatter..." Xuanzhe sat on the chair with his legs crossed, and when he said this, he suddenly groaned softly, wishing to pass the threat The air passed into Lei Wenxu's chest, "I'm not welcome."

Tang Weisheng looked up at him, and continued to chop the rice. He just stopped by and received a call from his brother. The two of them had a meal together. Tang Weisheng was already hungry. In addition, there were fewer worries and less appetite. The thing is, the table was full of dishes, and almost only Tang Wei had vivid chopsticks. He could tell that his brother was in good spirits on happy occasions, and he could eat it as a meal.

"Have you talked about Li Ding's life?" Xuanzhe asked.

Tang Weisheng nonsense: "Tomorrow."

"Nonsense." Xuan Zhe looked like a good brother: "Hurry up, don't let Tan Li delay."

"Uh-huh."

"That's right." Tang Wei paused, "My mother... gave birth."

After all, it is the blood of the Xuan family, and Xuan Zhe has to pay attention to it. He is slightly serious: "Is the child healthy?"

Tang Weisheng smiled: "Why don't you ask if it's a boy or a girl."

"It doesn't make much sense." Xuan Zhe replied.

"Twins, both male and female."

Xuanzhe was surprised: "Really?"

"Hmm." Tang Weisheng put down the bowls and chopsticks, hesitated a little, and said softly: "I know my mother has done a lot of wrong things in the past, and prison is inevitable. Brother, these two children are fine if they don't join the Xuan family." ,I……"

"Who agreed?" Xuan Zhe interrupted, "Bring it back, I will raise it."

Tang Weisheng raised his mouth and ate another bowl of rice.

Tang Weisheng can't even take care of himself, let alone the children. Fortunately, Tan's mother is here. The old man always has an inexplicable love for the baby. Once Tan's mother takes over, she is reluctant to let go. During the day, Tang Weisheng and Tan Li go to work. She is at home alone. Bored, well now, totally busy.

Tan Li was worried that her mother could not do it alone, so she found two diligent confinement ladies.

***

Today was Tang Weisheng's first visit to see Tang Wansu. He used to have a lump in his heart and couldn't take that step.

Tang Wansu seemed to have changed a lot, the hostility between her brows faded a little, and she lost a lot of weight. She looked at Tang Weisheng quietly through the glass, and neither mother nor son spoke.

Tang Wansu hired someone before, and almost ran into Tan's mother and caused a catastrophe. Tan Li will never let it go, and Tang Weisheng doesn't plan to spoil her, let the woman receive a period of psychological treatment first, and then go to serve her sentence.

Finally, at the end of the meeting time, Tang Wansu whispered, "Who will take care of the child?"

"Auntie, there are two confinement sisters." Tang Weisheng continued, "Those are my own siblings, and I will not treat them badly."

Tang Wansu breathed a sigh of relief at first, then sneered, "You are my son, but you end up helping outsiders everywhere."

Tang Wei gave a pause, then stood up, feeling that there was no need to talk any further.

"Take care of the child." Tang Wansu urged, she opened her mouth, and finally swallowed the words on her lips.

Take care of yourself too.

Ever since Tang Weisheng came in, Tang Wansu didn't dare to look at his wrist at all. The indelible scar on it was enough to cut off all her self-deception, but she was used to confronting Tang Weisheng tit for tat.

Wait a little longer... Tang Wansu's eyebrows and eyes are rarely seen in the sun. Only when she finishes confessing her sins can she have the courage to face it again.

"Wow, the baby is so small." Wen Shuang pinched a chubby foot, feeling that the new life was really miraculous.

Zhou Qing also followed, and the two of them watched the child for half an hour until Tan's mother cooked the braised pork and brought it out.

Wen Shuang rushed to the dining table, and had been drinking porridge and porridge for a while, his face turned pale from drinking it, and after finally eating meat, he almost had meat at once.

"Xiaoqing." Mother Tan couldn't help but stuffed Zhou Qing with a pair of chopsticks, "Try Auntie's craftsmanship."

Zhou Qing nodded politely: "Thank you, Auntie."

Here, Wenshuang soup mixed with rice has already gone down half a bowl.

Zhou Qing: "..." Is this the world of strong cooks?

Tang Weisheng came back when Wenshuang ate the third bowl. Today, the young man was dressed in formal attire, with a tie tied meticulously. His hair was combed with pomade, revealing a smooth and full forehead, with one or two strands falling down occasionally, making it even more beautiful and moving.Although he still looked like "all beings are stupid" and "repay the money quickly", Zhou Qing and Wen Shuang took two more glances at the same time because of his good looks.

Tang Weisheng couldn't get it, and they looked at him furiously, "What's wrong?"

Wen Shuang bluntly said: "Handsome!"

"Hmph." No matter how much Tang Weisheng used him, he would sneer, "Looking at my brother every day, I don't feel fatigued yet."

Everyone seemed to know that Xuan Zhe was preparing for the wedding, and they tacitly didn't talk about it with Wen Shuang.

When Tang Weisheng sat down, the braised pork had bottomed out. He glanced at Wenshuang's slender white wrist, and rarely said a word, but picked up another plate of shredded potatoes.

Wen Shuang started to feel drowsy after eating, which is a sign that his vitality has not yet recovered. Tang Weisheng noticed, "Except for the room on the left, the room on the second floor can be used at will."

"Okay!" Wen Shuang Yingwan sent Xuan Zhe a message, and ran straight to the big bed.

Zhou Qing was worried: "It's still not very good."

"When I took him to the hospital, the doctors couldn't believe that he was still alive." Tang Weisheng continued: "It's a medical miracle."

Zhou Qing nodded, it was true.

Wen Shuang was in a deep sleep, and in her dream, she saw her grandfather, whom she hadn't seen for a long time. The old man was in good spirits, and was playing with her favorite pot of ten-leaf green. Hearing the movement, she smiled kindly: "Shuang'er has grown up." , it's time for a wedding!"

Wen Shuang smiled embarrassedly: "Xuan Zhe hasn't said anything yet, Grandpa."

The old man looked clear and trimmed off the excess branches, "Grandpa has nothing to tell you, my Wenshuang is growing well, and you will be safe and happy in the future! Grandpa will protect you."

"Yeah." Wen Shuang nodded vigorously, but was pushed away by a gentle force when she was about to step forward, "Go, this place is not suitable for you anymore."

"grandfather!"

"Wen Shuang!" Xuanzhe picked up the struggling man, patted his back little by little, "It's all right, what's wrong?"

Wen Shuang gradually accepted the outside world, knowing that this was Xuan Zhe's embrace, so she let herself fall into it, and said softly, "What time is it?"

"Five p.m."

"Huh?" Wen Shuang became more energetic, "I actually slept for four hours?"

"It's a good thing to be able to sleep." Xuanzhe asked: "Did you dream about grandpa? I heard you keep calling grandpa."

"Well, I dreamed that grandpa said that I was going to have a wedding or something." Wen Shuang said smoothly.

Xuan Zhe: "..." He was a staunch materialist, but what happened recently was against the sky, the old man really knew, right?

Xuanzhe avoided the topic, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat tonight?"

"I think I just eat and sleep now." Wen Shuang yawned.

"What's the use?" Xuanzhe touched the young man's thin back, his eyes were filled with pain, "You didn't gain any flesh at all. When you posted a selfie that day, fans said you lost weight."

Wen Shuang just laughed, Yu Ze was also there when Xuan Zhe went downstairs, his coat was still on, obviously he had just arrived not long ago, probably to pick up Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing was teaching Mother Tan about planting flowers, and she was talking in more detail. Tang Weisheng was worried that Mother Tan would not be able to remember, so he acted as a phantom meter reader. Yu Ze poured himself a cup of hot water, took a sip, and looked at Tang Weisheng. The full-bodied person couldn't restrain his mouth, "I heard that the flowers bloom in a wealthy and peaceful family. Mr. Tang may have too much evil spirit, so it is difficult to bloom in the room."

Tang Weisheng snorted coldly, "No matter how important you are? Shut up!"

Yu Ze rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight back, when suddenly Tang Weisheng said, "My mother's noodles made with lard are no worse than Wenshuang." He used "my mother" to Tan's mother, and the division was already very clear.

Wen Shuang just woke up, too dull to smell gunpowder, and answered, "Yes."

Yu Ze put down his rolled up sleeves, and said sincerely, "It's because I'm too angry."

Everyone: "..." You don't plan to be proud anymore?

Xuan Zhe and Wen Shuang did not stay to eat. Today is Wednesday, and the days Xuan Zhe promised to let him eat seafood must not be wasted.

It was just a plate of salt-and-pepper shrimp and a breaded crab. Wen Shuang ate his fingers until he opened his mouth to eat a shrimp that Xuanzhe had peeled, and then he heard the man say, "Shuang'er, have you thought about doing it with me?" wedding?"

"Thought about it." Wen Shuang smiled a little embarrassedly: "It mainly depends on you, I can do it."

"Do you have any request?" Xuanzhe asked.

Wen Shuang thought for a while and answered: "Let's be lively, invite relatives and friends to a meal, that's enough."

Xuan Zhe pursed his lips, thinking just right.

The best hotels have five floors up and down. All-inclusive is used to entertain guests. Those who have a good relationship are on the top floor. Everyone drinks and eats, the most traditional way, and then tells everyone with drums and gongs.

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