I and the dog-licking heroine are one body and two souls

Chapter 137

A palm-sized small ceramic flower pot with a white background, on which a curly-haired little girl is drawn with black lines. The little girl speaks with a microphone in her hand, and the wire of the microphone is pulled to the other side.

The little boy was sitting at the desk with a stethoscope hanging around his neck, holding the other side of the microphone in his hand. He didn't know what he heard, and the little boy blushed with a smile.

The pots are filled with lush green leaves, the most common clover in the green belt outside, but a closer look reveals the difference.

Each tree has four leaves.

A whole pot of luck!
"This..." Tang Shiyong was pleasantly surprised, and wanted to reach out to take it, but Song Muming avoided it.

He wrapped his arms around her waist again, and his palms were pressing on her lower abdomen. She couldn't break free, and couldn't jump high even if she wanted to.

"You! Give it to me!" Tang Shiyong became furious, pinching Song Muming's cheek with one hand, trying to jump up to get the flowerpot.

"You don't want it? You don't like it?" Song Muming asked intentionally: "Since you want to distance yourself from me now, I'd better pull it out first, and I'll plant it for your sister-in-law if she likes it later."

This thing meant a lot to her, and it was impossible to give up so easily.

"No, this is mine!" Tang Shiyong wanted to go up and snatch it, but he was controlled by him and couldn't move freely.

He did it on purpose!This thing has been placed there for a long time, and it was only after she made things difficult for him that he took it out to provoke her.

Song Muming really didn't hide it on purpose. Originally, this grass was waiting for her to dig it out by herself this time, and give her a surprise. Who knew that after such a big drama, the surprise would become a comforting gift.

"If you say you like me, I'll give it to you." Song Muming teased her: "I'll make a specimen of it for you later, or if you like it, I'll plant a pot for you every month from now on."

Now that science and technology are advanced, to grow this kind of grass that is not difficult, the biggest difficulty is to make it into four leaves.

"I like it, I like it." Tang Shiyong saw that her eyes were wide open, and agreed to any request.

Thinking of his pun again, he immediately said sensiblely: "I like Mu Ming, and I like you the most!"

Song Muming let go of her, she wanted to rush forward, and embraced Song Muming with her arms full.

The flower pot was placed in her hand, it was the best growing time, every leaf was green and full of vitality, the shape of the leaves was plump and lovely, Tang Shiyong naturally liked it.

This pot of rotten grass by the side of the road, the luxury goods and clothes of this house made her like it more.

No one has ever treated her like this, only Song Muming.

The two arms on her back tightened, causing Tang Shiyong to cling tightly to her chest, and Song Muming said above her head: "Don't make fun of 'sister-in-law', don't say you don't want me, don't say that others are handsome. "

In just one day, he heard his girlfriend praise other men for being handsome twice.

That is to say, he has cultivated himself enough to restrain himself, otherwise, it must not be the real Tang Shiyong dancing here, and it will cost her half his life no matter what.

Tang Shiyong knew that he heard it, but she was not surprised, she put down the four-leaf clover, put her arms around his neck and kissed him actively.

Song Muming hugged her even tighter, wishing he could rub her into his body.

The weather outside the window was fine, the sun was not shining but it was warm, and the heat was rising inside the window, making Tang Shiyong as hot as the girl on the flower pot.

There are many kinds of people in this world. Some people are afraid that beauty will harm the country. In order to restrain themselves, they want to stay away from the woman they like.

On the other hand, Song Muming is on the contrary, work is boring and life is boring, so he wants the most beautiful beauty in the world to fill the gap with love and desire.

……

That night, Tang Shiyong and Song Muming's fathers had dinner together. Song's mother was not at home because she went to England to supervise the life events of her second son.

Father Tang has a mission to go back immediately. After dinner tonight, he will leave for the northwest cemetery overnight at ten o'clock.

"Old Tang, I'm going this time. I don't know when I'll see you again. I wish you a smooth journey." It's rare that no one cares about it today, so Dad Song took a bottle of good wine and had a drink with Dad Tang.

There are three men at a dining table. Although Song Muming is a junior, it is inappropriate not to drink, so he also drinks a little.

The two elders clinked glasses and drank the mellow wine in one gulp. Song Muming was drinking with him, so he was also responsible for pouring the wine.

Tang Shiyong was only responsible for eating, and Song Muming made a king crab and fresh sashimi to attract her attention. She paid more attention to the crab than to the conversation on the table.

Father Tang was also happy, raised his glass to drink Song Muming, and said: "My daughter will trouble you, if she is disobedient, please be more tolerant."

"You are serious, Qianqian is very good, and it is my duty to take care of her." Song Muming replied, "If there is anything I have not taken good care of, please include it."

Father Tang nodded, and drank another cup.

"Qianqian, this semester is at F University, if you encounter something, try not to say anything, we will transfer to the National Conservatory of Music in the second half of the year, and say goodbye to your roommates." Tang's father reminded, although the matter of transferring schools has been decided. Come down, but she still has to stay at F University until the end of this school year, and it won't do her any good to say it in advance.

Only then did Tang Shiyong know that her father had arranged for her to go to the National Conservatory of Music, and indeed it was her father, who probably had been running about her studies for the past few days.

"I know Dad, and thank Uncle Song for taking care of me in the future. If there is something wrong with me, Uncle Song, please don't dislike me." Tang Shiyong replied obediently.

Tang's father felt sad when he saw it, and he was also reluctant to part with his daughter, but the family broke up, and he had no resources to take care of his daughter.

After the divorce, it wasn't that no one introduced him to a new partner, and some people used their daughter as an excuse to match him up.

He never remarried, just because he was afraid that she would be wronged in front of his stepmother in his absence. Fortunately, the mother and son of the Jiang family treated their daughter well and lived next door, so they often entrusted their daughter to the Jiang family.

But since before the Chinese New Year, during that time, the daughter had a weird attitude towards Jiang's mother and son, and even preferred to spend the Chinese New Year in the capital rather than go back.

He knew that he must have been bullied, and it wasn't just about deducting her pocket money.

However, if his daughter didn't tell him, he couldn't ask, so he treated Jiang Mu coldly. No matter how well Jiang Mu called him, no matter how good he was in whitewashing, he hadn't had any contact with him during this period of time.

After all, he is a man, so it is difficult to ask a lot of questions. Thinking that his daughter has grown up and does not need someone to take care of him, he is more diligent in giving money. As a result, she was bullied at school.

Although the daughter deliberately made trouble, but if she was not really sad, why would the daughter think of running and jumping off the building.

And that boyfriend never showed up, so it wasn't very suitable after all.

Remembering that he called Li Qingxing before he came, Li Qingxing dared to say that his daughter was inferior.

Father Tang felt sad. He did not pursue fame and fortune all his life, and in the eyes of others he was just a "poor professor digging out rags", but he forgot that it was time for his daughter to fall in love and get married.

With his worthless father, it will be difficult to find a good husband's family in the future.

Tang's father looked at Tang Shiyong, who had been serving them food, and couldn't bear it, and said, "Qianqian, you have to be obedient in other people's homes. When Dad comes back from the Northwest this time, he will apply for a transfer to the capital. At that time, our father and daughter will settle in here."

He was old enough, and the museum here offered him an olive branch before, but he didn't care about it, and he never wanted to be transferred.

At the beginning of this year, the museum brought up this matter again, and the higher authorities also intended to let him come to the capital for development. He is now going back to settle his graduate students, and he will take up his post in the capital in the second half of the year.

In order for his daughter to get married well in the future, so that she doesn't have to be bullied with him and called an inferior person by her own mother, this time he wants to fight for it.

"Dad? Can you come back?" Tang Shiyong was pleasantly surprised. She was still thinking about how to persuade her dad to come to the capital, but he didn't expect him to figure it out by himself.

"Well, when Dad's mission is over this time, he will apply to be transferred back. He and I have been discussing it before, and this time it shouldn't be a problem." Tang's father affirmed, deliberately laughing at her: "No matter what, you have to be a decent curator. , so that my daughter can get married in the future."

Uh... It's really because of her.

When Dad Song heard this topic, he immediately answered, "Qianqian is so likable, she will definitely be able to find a well-to-do family. In the future, she won't have to do housework, and her mother-in-law is also harmonious, so she can easily become a musician."

For example, Song Muming, the unfilial son of his family, has lived for so many years, except for his girlfriend, his current family business can support a musician.

Father Song meant this, Tang Shiyong knew it, but Father Tang didn't.

So, Papa Tang held up the wine glass and touched Papa Song, saying, "You have a young son, right? I remember it was called Muxi? He's only five years older than Qianqian, isn't he?" ?”

This question scared the three of them.

Song's father vaguely said that Mu Xi, that bastard, was a piece of kelp that didn't follow, floating around.

But a group of people panicked in their hearts. If his wife found out that he had matched the elder daughter-in-law into the younger daughter-in-law, he would definitely be the next one to split up.

Tang Shiyong covered her mouth and said playfully to Song Muming: Brother Muming.

Hard hammered.

Song Muming just wanted to break up the banquet, send this old man on the plane, and then go back and kill her half!

(End of this chapter)