delicate flowers and weeds

Fei Cao, who spoke harsh words, did not do anything cruel in the end. He brought Tang Hua home, and hurriedly applied medicine to the coquettish little Jiao Hua. The hand holding the iodine was still trembling, and his brows were frowning and frightened. Injured inside, anger was swept away by worry, and he asked without thinking: "Go to the hospital?"

Tang Hua shook his head: "No, I hate hospitals the most."

He looked at his pig's hand, a little funny: "Actually, it looks scary. It's nothing, and it doesn't hurt too much... Hey, Fei Cao, take it easy. You're just my boyfriend. It hurts to death, but no one It's for you."

Fei Cao pressed on his hand, seeing him baring his teeth in pain and sucking in cold air, his face changed, but then he returned to his previous cold look, but when he struck again, he was extremely gentle.

Tang Hua was holding a piece of ice, which Fei Cao put on his hand, and carefully placed an absorbent towel on it. He was obviously angry, but he didn't say a word. He showed unintentional tenderness when treating the wound, which was simply Tang Hua can be fascinated to death.

But the boyfriend who can fascinate people doesn't want to pay attention to him. After applying the medicine to him, he sat on the balcony with one leg bent and sulked. There were flowers just picked in the morning on the balcony. Thinking about something.

Tang Hua felt that he was hopeless, and even his boyfriend when he was angry found him extremely charming.

They didn't talk much all afternoon, Tang Hua thought of thousands of ways, and used all the eighteen tricks of acting like a baby on his mother's side, and didn't pry his hard-hearted boyfriend.

Tang Hua later called home, and it was Tang Xing who answered, "Sister, I'm not going home today, so tell your parents."

A few noble ladies came to Tang's house, all of whom had a good relationship. They came to help Tang Xing choose a dress. They got together to chat, and they happened to talk about Tang Hua. One of the ladies pointed to the photo, not without envy: "Brother It’s so cute, it’s attractive to look at.”

Tang Xing covered her mouth and smiled: "It's really a cute little thing, with a sweet mouth. If he made a mistake, he would call my mother twice. Who else in the family would dare to provoke him?"

The young lady said: "You look so good, Xing Xing, I really want to change my younger brother with you. I will give you my younger brother, and bring this beautiful child of yours back to my home."

The other lady also laughed: "What are you thinking? Can Xingxing be willing to give up her brother to you? She is protecting her. Among us, she loves her brother the most. She even went out to buy clothes with us. I also always go to the men's clothing section to bring two suits for my younger brother."

Not to be outdone, the lady said: "The main reason is that this kid is so good-looking and attractive. If this is my younger brother, let alone two sets of clothes, I will give them to two clothing stores."

Another fights with her: "How do you know that our Xingxing can't afford it? Maybe she wants to give it, but other brothers don't want it."

Tang Xing sat on the sofa and watched them tossing about, and couldn't help but also laughed. It's true that children who act like a baby are the luckiest. Tang Hua, a child, is not at home. Just a photo can make her little sisters quarrel. This is really...

The next second, the phone in the living room rang, and Tang Xing got up to answer it, and then heard "the cute little thing" on the phone saying: "Sister, I met Zhao Zhishu today, and I beat him up... I'm fine, but my hand hurts a little, um, maybe it's still a little swollen, it's just that it's not easy to go home, I'm with Fei Cao, I've already taken medicine..."

Tang Xing's forehead twitched twice.

Tang Hua sat on the sofa, and there was a glass of orange juice on the coffee table, which Fei Cao had just squeezed in the kitchen. In order to take care of the "wounded", a straw was inserted obliquely into it. He lowered his head and took a sip, and continued: " Sister, I'm really fine...it's him who has a problem...well, I see, help me with Mom, I really can't go back now, I'll be miserable if I go back, am I your brother?"

Fei Cao was still sideways on the balcony, but her attention was attracted by the phone here.

Tang Hua took advantage of the situation and praised her boyfriend again: "Sister, what are you worried about? The one you met, Fei Cao, is the number one student in our school, the most talented, mature and stable classmate..."

Tang Xing rubbed the center of her eyebrows, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and she was keenly aware of the abnormalities before, but these mistakes were too scattered and passed by in a flash, making it difficult for her to catch, she interrupted: "OK Okay... stop, stop, stop, there's nothing I can do with you... I'll help you talk to Mom, not about your fight, but look at your hands, did you go to the hospital?"

……

After finally fooling his sister, Tang Hua breathed a sigh of relief, Fei Cao came over and asked him what he would like to eat tonight, although his tone was a little cold, but when he lowered his eyes, he was very gentle, obviously his temper was slowly fading.

Tang Hua hit the snake and followed him, reported the names of a few dishes, then thought about it, and said, "I want to drink, boyfriend."

Fei Cao had already walked to the entrance and bent over to change his shoes. He sighed and said after a long time, "Okay, I'll bring you some low-alcohol plum wine."

Tang Hua was lying on the sofa alone, the sun was coming in from the window, it was bright and bright, the old house was full of life, he suddenly felt relieved, and showed a smirk.

My parents were like this when I was young. Although they were very angry after the quarrel and they didn’t talk to each other, they still thought about each other in their hearts. When she was the most angry, her mother didn’t forget to tell the servants to cook father’s favorite porridge. Once I was so angry that I wanted to say "Hungry him a meal", but when I walked into the kitchen, my words changed to, "He may come back late today, don't forget to heat up the porridge in advance!"

At that time, Tang Hua seemed to understand but didn't understand. He walked into his father's study room, turned around and vomited everything that Tang's mother had done. Yes. She is like that, with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and her heart is very soft."

Father Tang touched Xiao Tanghua's head with his hand, and said softly, "I love her the most."

Xiao Tanghua didn't know that he accidentally ate a mouthful of dog food.

But after many years, Tang Hua recalled that segment in the torrent of time again, he thought, he finally understood the feelings of his parents at that time: it was love.

At the beginning of love, the flowers are burning with fire, burning in the confession, deep kisses and surprises. When the time gets longer and longer, those repeated words day after day are commonplace, and it is difficult to provoke the heartstrings of the parties involved, and the love will be hidden. Among them, it is hidden in daily life and ordinary food, and it is ubiquitous and everywhere.

Tang Hua lay on the sofa, thinking about things, but finally couldn't resist the drowsiness, and fell into a deep sleep. Before going to sleep, he thought: He also likes Fei Cao the most, and he likes all his looks.

Fei Cao bought some seafood, mainly prawns. When he came home, he saw Tang Hua nestled on the sofa, half angry and half funny, lowered his pace, and carefully checked Xiaojiaohua's hands to make sure that there was nothing wrong with it. After being suppressed, he gently scratched the tip of his nose: "You, you, I really don't know what to do with you."

The person who fell asleep was very peaceful, licking his nose, wondering if he was dreaming, and even sleeping with a smile.

Fei Cao covered him with a blanket, leaned over and kissed him lightly on the forehead, then took off his coat, got up and went to the kitchen.

When Tang Hua woke up, it was nearly dark. Maybe he was afraid that turning on the light would affect him. There was only one wall lamp on in the room, and the light was not enough. Fei Cao was sitting on the table, wearing disposable gloves, carefully peeling the shrimp. , The movements are skillful, one after a while, there is a small blue and white porcelain plate next to it, which is already full of a pile of shrimp meat.

Hearing the voice behind, Fei Cao raised her eyes: "Greedy ghosts are blessed with good food."

Tang Hua suddenly felt his heart was filled.

Fei Cao took off her gloves, got up and went to the kitchen to wash her hands, and came out with two bowls of rice: "It's time to eat."

Tang Hua came to the dining table, and the dishes were very rich. He actually cooked all the grasses he said in one breath just now. He was a little shocked: "So many dishes?"

Fei Cao: "Isn't that what you want?"

Tang Hua suddenly laughed out loud: "Boyfriend, you are so kind. You only asked me what I would like to eat. I asked you to choose two of them, not all of them..."

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by a mouthful of shrimp. Fei Cao took the chopsticks and said, "Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

After thinking about it, he said, "Do you want me to feed you?"

His gaze was on his swollen hand.

Tang Hua picked up the last face and resolutely refused: "No, I can do it myself."

Facts have proved that greedy ghosts have good food, but face-saving ghosts don't. Tanghua's right hand is swollen badly. It can be used, but it is always inconvenient. It is easy to drop when picking up vegetables, especially the shrimps are not big, which is not easy to pick up. , He has good table manners, he can't catch it once, he can't stare at a plate of shrimp and fight to the end, so he has to shift his strategic goal.

So Tanghua ate something that night, but only took one bite of his favorite shrimp, which was the one Feicao fed him.

He struggled for a long time, the two villains in his mind had a fight for two rounds, and finally signaled his boyfriend with his eyes, but the boyfriend was indifferent, Tang Hua knew that his boyfriend's anger had not completely disappeared today.

He hooked his fingers and put them on his head, making a heart shape, his eyes were bent together, he smiled sweetly, and his voice was drawn out: "Fei Cao, good brother~ I was wrong."

It was obvious that the sugar contained in it exceeded the standard, and Fei Cao's hand holding the chopsticks loosened, almost knocking the chopsticks to the ground.

Tang Hua turned into milk tea essence, and continued to sprinkle sugar: "I was really wrong, good brother~ Next time I won't fight anyone again, please forgive me."

It's sweet even after a sip, Fei Cao hasn't slowed down yet.

The milk tea essence chased after the victory: "And I know you will definitely come, right, boyfriend? As long as you are here, I will not be afraid of anything. Don't be angry with me. You see my hands are so miserable. Feel sorry for me." , good brother~"

When Tang Hua called "Brother", he stretched the two words long and lingeringly, like a small hook, and scratched Fei Cao's heart hard.

The milk tea extract was still sprinkling sugar, and the air was full of sweetness. He lowered his voice and smiled: "I thought you were going out to buy vegetables to calm down, good brother, I promise you, next time I won't do anything casually with anyone .”

He hooked his hands on Fei Cao's shoulders, and the two of them touched shoulders. The milk tea essence whispered in his ear: "After all, I have a boyfriend now. If I don't like anyone in the future, let my boyfriend clean up." he."

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