The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 492 Idiot (14)

Zhao Chao stood by the bed blankly, his clear eyes filled with puzzlement.

"Two people will be crowded when sleeping."

Jiang Tang ignored him and walked all day long with a phoenix crown weighing more than ten kilograms on his head, so he was already tired.

That little fool slept when he wanted to, and let him stand there if he didn't.

Then, after a while, Zhao Chao heard Jiang Tang's even breathing, and panicked even more.

Where does he sleep?
After thinking for a while, Zhao Chao put on his shoes and went out, ready to ask his mother, but even though he called softly outside the door for a long time, the room ignored him.

Mrs. Zhao and Grandpa Zhao drank too much, and they had already been taken care of by servants to sleep. Everyone in the whole house drank a few drinks more or less, and even the uncle who guarded the door was squatting in the corner and snoring.

Zhao Chao strolled around, wearing a red wedding dress, and finally stood in front of the apricot tree in a daze, with black hair hanging over his shoulders, making his already slender body a little thinner.

No one told him what to do next, it was a bit cold outside, he was sleepy and tired, the room was occupied by Jiang Tang, and Jiang Tang's own room was also locked.

It was dark and my heart was cold.

Zhao Chao sat in the small pavilion, looked at his beloved apricot tree, huddled himself into a ball with aggrievedness, and fell asleep on the stone table.

"Oh, you idiot, won't you move a quilt out to make a bed on the floor?"

When the girl's charming voice came, Zhao Chaomeng raised his head and saw Jiang Tang standing outside the gazebo, looking at him with a half-smile.

The little boy was a little angry and turned his head away from her.

"Still angry?"

"..."

"Aren't you going back to sleep?"

"The room is occupied by you."

"It's not happy to say that you are a fool. Of course the husband and wife have to sleep in the same room, you know?"

Zhao Chao raised his head, his black hair was a little messy, hanging down in front of his eyes.

"Really?"

Jiang Tang stepped forward, grabbed his hand and pulled him up, smiling helplessly.

"Tomorrow you will know if you ask your mother, Zhao Chao, I don't care how much you can understand, but you have to remember that I will be your daughter-in-law and your closest person in the future, and I will always be with you in the future. Mother and father will grow old, but I will always be here."

Zhao Chao knew that the old man would leave when he was old. He didn't know where he went, but once he left, he would never come back.

But Jiang Tang said that she will always be there, won't she leave him?
"You won't leave me?"

"Ah."

"Liar, mother said, the world is full of people coming and going, no one will stay with me forever."

Jiang Tang hooked his lips.

"I can."

Zhao Chao looked into Jiang Tang's eyes, the moonlight was very bright, like a layer of silver light flowing, merged into the girl's eyes, and became a clear pool.

The little fool doesn't know much, but he can feel it.

"Sister Mao said that an apricot tree can live for more than 100 years, can you live for more than 100 years?"

Jiang Tang smelled the truth, suppressed his thirst for knowledge, and said word by word.

"Can you live for more than 100 years?"

Zhao Chao shook his head.

"Then why do I have to live for so long? You are in the world, and I will stay with you. It's fine if you don't."

The young man lowered his eyes, and the firm cognition in his heart began to loosen a little.

Then he sneezed.

Jiang Tang led him along the trail, crickets chirped in the grass, the two of them walked quietly without speaking.

Back in the room, Zhao Chao obediently took out a quilt from the cabinet, and then arranged it for himself next to Jiang Tang's quilt.

In fact, the bed was not small, and there was still a large distance between the two of them under the quilt. Jiang Tang didn't say much, and got into the quilt to sleep on his own.

(End of this chapter)