delicate flowers and weeds

There are many things going on at Tang's house this summer.

For example, Tang’s father is about to retire, and he wants to entrust most of the family’s business to the eldest son Tang Jing. For example, the young master Tang Xing is about to enter his third year of high school and fight for the future. Another example is the only daughter of the Tang family: Tang Xing is about to get married. .

That night Tang Hua and Fei Cao were on the phone and suddenly felt thirsty, so he went downstairs to pour water in the kitchen, just in time to bump into Tang Xing who was drinking on the sofa.

The living room was not lit, and the only light came from the wall lamp left by the kitchen servant. The weather was getting colder, Tang Xing was still wearing a nightgown, her hair was loosely tied up, and she looked a bit decadent, which was quite different from the usual image of a queen.

Tang Hua called tentatively: "Sister?"

Tang Xing turned around and found her younger brother in the corner of the kitchen. The younger brother was wearing slippers and holding a glass of cold water in his hand. He looked exquisite and handsome no matter what time he looked.

"Hey, it's Xiao Hua'er. Did my sister scare you by not turning on the light? I'll go upstairs now."

"No...no need." Tang Hua walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, then softened her voice, "Sister, I want to talk to you about something."

The young master organized his words in his mind, and finally said: "Sister, I love you very much. I believe that it is the same whether it is my brother or my parents. My father often taught me that in a family like ours, the family members are the same. The most important thing... I didn't understand it until I got to know some classmates, so I didn't understand what Dad meant."

Tang Hua looked at her sister and paused every word: "So, sister, I hope you are happy, really...we all hope you are happy."

In fact, these words are really embarrassing. They grew up in the traditional Chinese society, and they have the implicit and restrained Confucian culture in their bones. Unlike Western culture, love is love. Their expression of love is like drinking plain water in daily life, said Dad Mom I love you, today's weather I love you, say I love you to strangers.

In Eastern society, expressing "love" has become shy instead. How many people have never had the courage to say to their families in person: "I love you, thank you, you have worked hard."

This is also Tang Hua's limited active expression. Tang Xing's eyes were red for a while, she hugged her younger brother, kissed him on the forehead, half smiled and half cried: "I know, Xiao Huaer, you are so good, sister ...My sister also loves you very much, you are very important to me."

The three of them grew up together. Tang Xing and Tang Jing were only two years apart. The two children fought and quarreled, and formed a relationship through stumbling, but Tang Hua was different. He, Xiao Tang Xing, was eight years old. Tang Xing consciously loves the child the most.

When Tang Xing came home from get out of class that day, she heard the nanny say, "The young master is born, do you want to go see my brother?" So Tang Xing washed her hands and saw the soft baby in the nursery.

The baby was too small, and it was too ugly when it was just born. It fell asleep and its limbs were soft. Tang Xing carefully hooked the child's hand, and at that moment, he was in a wonderful feeling.

This child is her younger brother.

They have the same blood in their bodies.

The latter child grew bigger and bigger, the longer the better, but he was still as obedient as a baby. No matter what good things he had, he always saved a share for his older brothers and sisters.

Tang Xing almost watched Tang Hua grow up, watching him from staggering and crawling to the handsome young man he is now.

At this moment, she wiped away her tears: "Our little flower has really grown up."

Tang Hua coaxed her for a while, picked up and told her a few things in school, and saw that her mood had stabilized and was much better than before before saying: "Sister... Actually, I know about you and Teacher Xu... ..."

He hesitated when he said this, but after he opened his mouth, the next words were easy to say.

"Sister, you don't know. When we were in Beicheng, Fei Cao and I actually met Mr. Xu at the entrance of the hotel where Zhao Zhishu stayed. I have never seen his expression like that. It is very scary. I think he is going to To vent your anger on you. Also, in the summer camp, Mr. Xu stood alone under the marriage tree in Beiqiu Mountain for a long time..."

"Sister, I shouldn't have said these things, but you adults just like to go around, I can feel that Teacher Xu likes you very much, and I can also feel that you...you also have feelings for him... "

Tang Xing took a sip of wine, covered her face with her hands, and said for a long time, "But...Hua'er, you don't understand... Feelings that are not blessed are worthless, Xu...Duanhong is a child of the Duan family in Beicheng... "

Human nature is that a strong dragon can't beat a local snake. After a long time in a geographical environment, some families have taken root, and then combined with each other, they have become a powerful network of relationships.

The Tang family is the most expensive in Nancheng, because it has a long history, and the curse of being rich for only three generations is broken here. The Tang family has gone through the first generation, and has never had any unworthy descendants. They have always flaunted their children with strict family education, which is rare in the upper class. Clear stream.

In Beicheng, the Zhen family is the most expensive. In the previous generation, the Tang family's aunt married into the family and the two were related. Therefore, Tang Hua had a little understanding of the matter, and now she heard the details from Tang Xing.

The Duan family is not an aristocratic family, and there is no such thing as a high-class family. The reason why their family can leave a shadow in the North and South City is because this family is too low, in various senses.

Their family is proud of "raising daughters and selling daughters". They have adopted some orphans to raise them all the year round, and sent them to people from all walks of life. The in-law relationship has grown rapidly, and they have accumulated some family property over time.

Especially in the previous generation, the head of the Jiang family and Miss Fang were married, but an illegitimate daughter of the Duan family got involved. She was forced to have a nervous breakdown while she was pregnant, and in the end she died with two dead bodies.

In fact, everyone knows the following story. The third child gave birth to Jiang Gaohan, and finally the bamboo basket was empty, and was kicked out by Mr. Jiang, but life is not a fairy tale, and it continues to develop.

Xu Duanhong was born in such a family. His biological mother and Jiang Gaohan's mother are siblings, and they are also the original spouse who was forced to death by the same mistress. In the play, Xu's father was forced to leave the house, frustrated in life, and died young.

But fortunately, Xu Duanhong did not catch the habits of his biological mother and aunt. He was gathering strength little by little to seek the opportunity to escape from this family. This class lasted for many years. This class came directly from the North City to the South City. .

At that time, the sisters fell in love with a rich man again, and worried that the previous birth history would have an impact on "hunting beauty", so Xu Duanhong finally broke free from the whining of life.

He transferred to Nancheng No. [-] Middle School. There was no restraint, and the boy finally smelled the taste of freedom.

A silent transfer student with an unknown family background, and a stunning and gorgeous young lady, the two of them shouldn't have crossed paths until that day...

At that time, Xu Duanhong had just transferred from another school. He had a good face and a pretty body, with a natural aura of coolness. At that time, the so-called "cold prince" was popular at that time. Many adolescent girls ate this set, and now I really met it in reality. , I can't wait to turn into a wolf and howl two voices.

At that time, Xu Duanhong received a lot of love letters. Influenced by his family, he avoided girls like snakes and scorpions, so he refused them all. He didn't know, the more he refused, the colder he was, the more he smelled like a TV drama.

One of the little girls' fascination with him gradually increased in the coldness, and after repeated defeats, she still rushed upwards. The bad thing was that this girl had a good appearance and family background, and she also followed a few suitors behind her.

The suitor saw that the girl he had tried everything possible to hook up with had fallen in love with someone else, the key point was that the other person didn't appreciate it, with a face that could fly to the nine heavens, they were all hot-tempered teenagers, sometimes when their emotions got up, the more they got The more I think about it, the more I will explode, and I will not pull it no matter how hard I try.

So they made an appointment.

At that time, the school uniforms of No. [-] Middle School were not Western-style, just loose sportswear. Xu Duanhong rolled up his trousers. His skin was very fair, and the winding blue blood vessels on it could be seen from a distance. He raised his eyelids and said lightly: "Go up."

These words were like pouring oil on the fire, and the flames instantly ignited. Xu Duanhong beat him very hard that day, as if those instincts of deliberately hiding his clumsiness were released in an instant. He had no professional training at that time, just relying on instinct Like a wolf, there are four or five people around him, and whoever gives him a kidnap, he will return the corresponding one.

At the end of the fight, several people were lying on the ground, gasping for breath, scolding mothers, Xu Duanhong's face was swollen, and one eye was still blue, he was the only one lying down and laughing, when he covered his face with his hands, Suddenly, I felt that as long as I stayed away from that family, I would be happy to let him go wandering.

Tang Xing came here at this time. In fact, she had been calling the door early in the morning. She is the captain of the school's discipline team.

At that time, young and Dangerous people and campus love were very popular, and every few days there would be provocations and riots in the school, which made Maitreya exhausted, and took a group of teachers with flashlights to check the discipline inspection behind the dormitory in the forest every night.

Until Tang Xing took office, she had a noble background and a strong and flaming personality. That day, she accidentally passed by the scene of a group fight, and she just killed the opponent by herself. He insisted on making her a member of the disciplinary committee, and even parachuted her directly into the team leader.

Tang Xing: "..."

I was really just passing by, just because I was blocked.

Now I regret it, quite regret it.

Sure enough, as Maitreya Buddha expected, after Miss Tang took office, the number of incidents of group fights in the school dropped by [-] to [-]%. Just kidding, whoever wanted to fight was caught by this lady. The lady is beautiful and has a good family background, which is half of the campus Goddess, how can I let Goddess see me in a mess?

This day, Tang Xing was suddenly told that there was a group of people looking for trouble with the transfer student. When she passed by, she could still hear the noise inside through the door. The people inside were red-eyed, and no one heard Miss Tang outside. shouting.

Tang Xing gritted her teeth, turned around and ran, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, she walked around to the window on one side, broke the window simply and neatly, and then got in.

The first thing Tang Xing and Xu Duanhong said that day was: "You are pretty good at fighting, but classmate, has no one taught you that it is difficult to find a teacher? How can you do it yourself?"

The author has something to say:

Next, I will write about the past of Tang Xing and Xu Duanhong. Sometimes I will think about whether to write this story, but in the end I decided to write it.Because if Tang's family doesn't even agree with their marriage, they won't agree with Tang Hua and Fei Cao's love.