Love is like sugar and marriage is like water

Tang Shu was thinking wildly——

After listening to what his father said, he felt that it was not the evidence, but that his father did not dare to call the police to arrest Yu Qiang, even though his father was the director...

This is because - if Yu Qiang is caught, Yu Qiang will confess his father's misdeeds... maybe it is called "officials keeping mistresses"... I don't know... this needs to be dealt with.

snort! ——Is this really the case?I wonder if it’s possible to reason like this?
Tang Shu felt melancholy.

……

However, at this time Tang Shu asked his father again: "Oh, I don't understand very well, but the person who is following you...the person named Yu Qiang...where is he now?"

"He is still lying in the hospital... his injuries may not be serious..."

Tang Kui said lightly.

"But, but... Dad, aren't you afraid that he will retaliate against you in the future?"

Tang Shu asked worriedly.

"I'm not afraid, let him come? Let's see who is the most powerful..."

Tang Kui gritted his teeth and said.As he spoke, he stuffed a cucumber into his mouth and bit it into two pieces...

During the whole process, Zhen Yan didn't say a word. She listened silently to the conversation between father and son.

……

But when Zhen Yan saw her son, she asked Tang Shu where he had been playing all day, and then said that she didn't like her son wandering around in unknown places, and she didn't like him hanging out with random people.

"After I ate noodles outside, I went out for a walk alone! Mom, don't worry, I won't be like you said, I have grown up..."

Tang Shu comforted his mother again.

In his heart, he really wanted to tell his mother, tell her all the facts he saw - tell her that maybe his father and Song Jie were fooling around together...

At present, although he has not seen with his own eyes whether they are really fooling around together - the dirty things between men and women in bed... but he has already felt it -

Tang Shu is already an adolescent child. He is interested in the love between men and women on the bed, the love between men and women, the love between the phoenix and the phoenix, the beautiful rain and the witchy clouds, and the flirting——

He basically knows something vaguely... although he hasn't practiced it yet -

But he can learn a lot of theoretical knowledge from books such as physiological hygiene knowledge, literary works, film and television dramas, and the Internet...

However, when he looked at his father's dull and serious expression, he really didn't have the courage and guts——

If he told his mother directly, his family might break up, and his father would not have the face to stand up for his father in front of him...

What's the benefit to him?

No!Not only is there no benefit, it may bring disaster - can mother Zhen Yan withstand this blow?Maybe it can be done - but Tang Shu is not sure and cannot guarantee...

Therefore, Tang Shu couldn't say it, and he didn't dare to say it... He would do his best to maintain the integrity of this family...

Tang Shu avoided saying anything.

……

Then, for two or three days in a row, Tang Shu almost didn't see Song Jie's shadow——

Tang Shu felt so strange... He called her, but she didn't answer. He sent her a text message again, and she replied, saying that she was sick.

"Let me come and see you, okay?" Tang Shu said in the text message.

"Forget it, just don't come. I look so ugly when I'm sick..." Song Jie refused directly.

……

On days when he couldn't see Song Jie, Tang Shu was bored——

He sat on the long chair painted with green paint under the lush bushes in the community garden - he liked this place, this angle, this position...

This is because from this position, he can see the refreshing window of the room where Song Jie lives.

……

One evening, Tang Shu sat on that chair - leaning back slightly, placing his hands on the armrests, looking intently at the window.Among the dense light green leaves above his head that were beginning to darken, there was a small bird with gray feathers, bright red belly feathers, and emerald green feathers on its back. Jumping around busily...

A little gray cat that walks like a ballet dancer straightens its back and carefully sneaks into the garden with the singing of birds, red flowers and green willows, and pleasant scenery——

The few beetles that had just flown in had two long beards on their heads, swaying left and right, as if they were used to find their way, and they buzzed and buzzed laboriously in the still light but no longer bright air.

He sat...looking at the clean window——

He waited... to see if the window would open?

Sure enough, the window was pushed open, and Song Jie's figure emerged from the window pane.

She was wearing a long white gauze dress with elegant tassels on the white dress - even herself...

Her face was as bloodless as if it were covered with ice and snow.

Her shoulders were as white as jade, delicate and smooth, and seemed to be naturally beautiful.

Her arms were as white and flawless as a delicate white lotus.

- They were as pale as the dress that was tied around her waist with a wide belt that accentuated her slender figure - so pale that they were weak.

She stood there for a long time, silently... for a long time, silently, frowning, staring into the distance, thinking...

Tang Shu had never seen her look so worried and uneasy.

Then, she gritted her teeth and closed her two white jade hands step by step——

Move both hands to the cherry-like red lips, and then move them to the forehead with smooth contours, showing a gentle and graceful or elegant and fashionable temperament——

Suddenly, she stretched out both hands, swept away her wavy golden hair like a small brown waterfall from her ears, and shook it...

She lowered her head and closed the window with a "bang" sound.

……

On the fourth day, Song Jie met Tang Shu in the garden.

Tang Shu wanted to hide aside, but Song Jie stopped Tang Shu.

"Shu Shu, don't hide from me!" Song Jie said to Tang Shu with the same affectionate expression as before, "I haven't chatted with you for a long time."

Tang Shu looked at Song Jie——

Her eyes, glistening with tears, were like the moon hidden in the drifting clouds, shining peacefully... There was a charming smile on her face, as if it was a smile emerging from a layer of mist.

"Are you feeling better?" Tang Shu stood still and asked Song Jie with concern.

"Well, I have recovered and am not sick anymore! Don't worry!" she replied, casually picking off a red rose that was red with white and rouge color and as cute as a little girl's face. "Sometimes I feel a little... Tired, but it will be fine..."

"Does Yu Qiang love you?" Tang Shu suddenly asked.

"Why do you ask this?" Song Jie also felt a little sudden.

"I just want to ask, mainly because I'm worried about you! I heard others say that you like to spend men's money, and that you make this your career... right?"

Tang Shu didn't know where he got such courage to ask.

"Who are you listening to?" Song Jie's tone was filled with anger.

"This...this...don't worry about it, don't be angry, just tell me yes or no, that's fine. I want to know if you are such a woman? I want you to tell me yourself...I don't want to hear other people messing around. Talking about you..." Tang Shu said loudly.

"Talk about me? What are they talking about me?"

"That's what I told you, you are open to all men...is that really the case?"

"No...no...not at all!" Song Jie replied with a cry, "I'm not like this, they are creating rumors about me..."

"What's that about?"

"Shu Shu, listen to me, there are many suitors around me. These men are coveting my beauty...but I don't want to, but they think I am a materialistic woman, so they spend a lot of money on me. I didn’t want it, so they forced it on me…”

I hope you like my new book——