spy cloud

It's unclear how much time passed before Song Wen finally calmed down.

Turning her head, she saw Zhang Tianhao standing by her bedside. Her face immediately turned extremely ugly, clearly not expecting such a thing to happen.

She sat up, wiped away her tears, and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Xiao Tian, ​​how long have you been here?"

'I just arrived too!'

He just smiled and didn't take it to heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm feeling a little down because I'm getting married tomorrow. I'm a bit sad and don't want to leave my parents. I hope you can understand me."

"Yes, I understand you. You're a good girl!"

He acted as if he didn't care about the matter at all, or rather, he hadn't paid any attention to it.

"Oh right, my aunt and uncle are still downstairs waiting for us to have dinner. They also need to discuss the wedding arrangements for tomorrow. My preparations are almost complete."

"That's good, that's good. But, Xiaotian, marrying me might be too much for you. I'm older than you!"

"fine!"

He smiled, but who could truly understand the bitterness in his eyes?

Although he wasn't a good person and had many women, he never expected that Song Wen would have feelings for someone else this time.

"If you want, we can just be a couple in name only. I don't have anything here, really!"

Upon hearing this, Song Wen understood immediately. He had discovered her secret, and her expression turned somewhat grim, clearly indicating that this matter had exceeded her expectations.

"I'm sorry, Xiaotian. I will be your real wife from now on. Don't worry!"

"That's good. Wash your face first, then we'll go downstairs. Otherwise, with your eyes all red, your uncle will think I've bullied you."

"Ok!"

Song Wen also ran to the side and started washing her face.

Standing in front of the mirror, looking at her own bloodshot eyes, she couldn't maintain her bitter expression for a moment, after all, her persona had somewhat crumbled.

"Song Wen, Song Wen, how could you do this? How could you do this?"

"How am I supposed to explain this to Xiaotian now? Sigh!"

She also understood that things had come to this point and there was no turning back.

The only thing we can do is try our best to salvage this precarious relationship; otherwise, it will all be in vain.

Zhang Tianhao also quietly left the room and went downstairs.

"Xiao Tian, ​​what's wrong with Xiao Wen upstairs?"

"Oh, Sister Xiaowen fell asleep upstairs just now. I woke her up and she'll be down in a bit."

"Oh, I see. How about we play a game of chess for a while?"

Mr. Song could also tell that he wasn't in a good mood when he came downstairs. Although he didn't show it on the surface, he was noticeably quieter.

Although he didn't know why, Song's father understood that if the two had conflicts before getting married, then this family could not expect to have any good days.

"Come on, let's play chess!"

The two sat down to one side, picked up the chess pieces, and slowly began to play.

Zhang Tianhao, on the other hand, acted as if nothing had happened and started playing as well.

"Xiao Tian, ​​when two people live together, there will always be some bumps along the way. But if you want to have a good life together, you have to be considerate of each other. That's the only way to make your relationship last."

“I know Xiaowen’s personality; she’s always been strong-willed. But after getting married, she’ll need to change her ways. Don’t worry, we’ll have a good talk with her.”

“If Xiaowen does anything wrong, tell us and we will educate her.”

"Don't let Xiaowen's age fool you; she's already 23. She's never been in a relationship with a boy, so naturally, she doesn't know how to take care of a family. You'll have to be more understanding in that regard." "Also, we've spoiled Xiaowen like a princess since she was little, and we're afraid she'll suffer!"

"Uncle's words are not meant to criticize you. Please be more understanding of Xiaowen. It's just a small wish of yours!"

Zhang Tianhao gently placed the black piece in his hand onto the chessboard, still smiling and maintaining his sincere attitude.

"Uncle, don't worry, there won't be any problems here. I'm a grown man, if I can't even be tolerant of my own woman, am I still a man!"

"A man's duty is to shoulder the responsibility of this family, don't you agree?"

"Since Xiaowen is with me, I will also take responsibility for this family!"

"Perhaps what I'm saying now doesn't resonate with you, but you'll see what I do in the future!"

“This time, I came in a hurry and don’t have anything good to offer. I just brought a simple betrothal gift. Actually, I have another betrothal gift that I haven’t given yet, just in case you might have some doubts.”

As he spoke, he took a small bottle out of his pocket and placed it on the table.

"This is something good I asked someone to bring me—penicillin!"

"These are medicines from northern Jiangsu, anti-inflammatory drugs. I think you realize how valuable they are, so please keep them in case you need them urgently."

"penicillin!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Song was taken aback. He immediately took the small bottle and looked at it with some shock, his expression quite interesting.

After all, this stuff is more expensive than gold, and you can't buy it even if you have the money.

However, Zhang Tianhao casually gave away a bottle, which shows that Zhang Tianhao's connections are definitely not nonexistent.

"Have you regained your memory?"

"No, I can't remember many things, but I asked someone to buy this bottle so that you will have something to rely on when you urgently need it."

"Okay, thank you!"

Just as the two were chatting, they saw Song Wen slowly come downstairs and sit down next to Song's father, watching the two play chess.

However, watching the two play chess, she couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

But she didn't do that, clearly her chess skills were far superior to those of Song's father, who was a terrible player.

As for Zhang Tianhao's moves, she could tell that he was giving Song's father a free pass and wasn't showing his true skill.

This is just to make the father-in-law happy.

It turned out to be the case.

When Zhang Tianhao looked up at her, she rolled her eyes at him, then lowered her head again to continue watching the two play chess, even holding Song's father in one arm, acting like a spoiled little girl.

"You, you, when will you grow up? You're getting married tomorrow!"

"Dad, what's wrong with getting married? Aren't I still your daughter?"

"That's what you say, but look, Xiao Tian is still sitting here."

"Xiao Tian won't say anything. I'm holding my dad, what objection could he possibly have? What objection could he possibly have?"

"Humph!"

"Yes, yes, I have no objection at all. Really, I also hope you can be happy. As long as you're happy, that's all that matters." He smiled and took over the conversation, his words full of doting affection.

"Dad, you saw it, Xiaotian said the same thing. Let's see who dares to object now."

"You can do it, you are awesome!"

Mr. Song was also somewhat amused and exasperated by Song Wen's actions, and gently pinched her cheek. (End of Chapter)