Become a child so heartbroken

Chapter 128

Mr. Hua turned his head and stared at her: "Fa? Money is the law." He sneered, laughing so hard that Zhong Sisi's spine shivered.

The bidding results were announced, and Zhuang Weifan successfully won the big bid.After leaving the government building, several people took the same car to a club on the outskirts of the city.

When they arrived at the clubhouse, Tangtang followed them into the private room of the clubhouse and found that it was already full of people.The uncles at the table, and she was the only woman, seemed a little lonely.

Tang Simiao took Tangtang and introduced it to the people at the table.Under the guidance of his father, Tangtang clinked glasses with them gently while holding boiling water, and called people one by one.There are some elders on the table, including government agency personnel and local dignitaries.

On the table, Tangtang and Zhuang Weifan are juniors.Of course, Zhuang Weifan is obviously more comfortable dealing with these people.Everyone sat down one by one, and Tangtang sat between her father and her boyfriend, with relatives on both hands, feeling very secure.

It was the first time Tang Simiao brought his daughter to such a social occasion, and the men at the table took good care of her.At the wine table, several men toasted each other. Even though Tang Tang was more drinkable, she could only pretend that she could not drink well in front of these alcoholic elders.

In order to maintain her image, Tangtang didn't dare to make too much movement when she was eating, she didn't even dare to have a big bowl of rice or meat.Tang Simiao saw his daughter's entanglement in eating, and gave Zhuang Weifan a hard look, picked up the wine glass and poured him two glasses of white wine.

Everyone drank happily, and after a few rounds of drinking, they all got a little drunk.Tang Simiao was drunk too, got up to go to the toilet and almost fell down.

Zhuang Weifan got up and helped him to the toilet.After entering the toilet, Tang's father suddenly grabbed him by the neck, his eyes were blood red: "Stinky boy... return my good daughter...."

"...." Being strangled by his future father-in-law, Zhuang Weifan was unexpected.

He was held down on the sink by Tang's father, supporting the stainless steel faucet with one hand, and holding Tang's father's wrist with the other.

"You promise, bring my Tangtang back to her previous figure, and I will let go."

This tone is quite like Tangtang's coquettish tone to him.The prudent father-in-law suddenly became so irrational, besides the effect of alcohol, there must be elements of the nurse's eagerness in it.

Zhuang Weifan had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, I swear, I will restore Tangtang's figure."

Hearing him swear, Tang Simiao breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the sink and vomited for a while, he was dizzy and couldn't tell whether he was dreaming or reality.

Unscrupulous in his dream, he really wanted to strangle that brat to death, but that brat Tangtang liked it, he was afraid that Tangtang would be the same as when he was a child, hugging his neck and crying, rubbing against his arms and saying, "Daddy Tangshui, Tangtang... Tang felt very uncomfortable..."

At that time, Tangtang was a small ball, his voice was soft and sweet, and the choking voice was like a needle, stabbing into his soft heart one after another.As a father, no matter what, he could no longer tolerate his daughter being bullied.

It was so before, and it is so now.Perhaps Tangtang is not perfect in the eyes of others and has many shortcomings.But in his eyes, his daughter will always be a treasure in his palm, a flawless jade in the rough.

Only a person who can tolerate her shortcomings is worthy of taking care of his baby for the rest of his life.

Tangtang was worried about her father, and kept waiting in front of the bathroom door with boiled water. When Zhuang Weifan helped her father come out, she passed the water in her hand and poured him a glass of boiled water.

She had never seen her father so drunk, this was the first time she saw her father in such a mess, he was as drunk as a child.Tangtang recruited staff and opened a guest room for Dad in the clubhouse.

Zhuang Weifan put his father-in-law on the bed in the guest room, Tangtang twisted a hot towel to wipe his father's body, took off his shirt for him, and covered him with two thick quilts.

Coming out of the guest room, Tangtang stretched her waist and sighed: "In my impression, Daddy Tangshui has always been a steady and tall man. But today I found out that he is also an ordinary person, and he usually gets drunk because of entertainment. Just now I saw a few white hairs on his sideburns, and more wrinkles around his eyes."

She tugged at Zhuang Weifan's sleeve: "My handsome dad is slowly getting old. Looking back, I have never done anything for them. Lao Zhuang, do you think my daughter is very old?" Unfilial?"

Zhuang Weifan took her into his arms and comforted her: "Uncle looks very young, I will honor him with you in the future, okay?"

Tangtang rubbed against his arms, nodded and hummed: "Old Zhuang, accompany me for a walk outside."

"Okay." He reached out to grab her and took her for a walk outside the clubhouse.The clubhouse is located in a villa area on the outskirts of the city. The scenery is elegant. Even at night, the lights on both sides of the road are still bright and bright.

The lights and fountains are intertwined, the flowing water surrounds the rockery, and the weeping willows cover the European-style carved street lights. The staggered shadows of lights and trees make the road extraordinarily quiet.

The two walked hand in hand for a while, Tangtang suddenly stopped on the road, she ran behind Zhuang Weifan, put her hand on his shoulder: "Old Zhuang, I'm tired from walking, can you carry me for a while?"

"Okay." Zhuang Weifan agreed straight away, just as he squatted down, Tangtang's whole body pressed down and hooked his neck.

He easily carried her on his back, Tangtang put her chin on his shoulder and giggled for a while.

He asked her, "What are you laughing at?"

Tangtang's lips pressed against his cold ears: "Old Zhuang, I feel like Zhu Bajie carrying his wife."

After hearing her words, Zhuang Weifan tightened her legs, and his steps suddenly became cheerful, one step to the left, one step to the right, the steps were like twisting Yangko, and the twisting was especially cheerful with her on his back. At the same time, he was still humming Zhu Bajie carrying his wife tune.

Tangtang didn't expect him to learn the part of "Zhu Bajie Carrying His Wife" and even hummed Zhu Bajie's cheerful tune; it was usually difficult for Lao Zhuang to sing a lullaby, but now Lao Zhuang carried her like a convulsion Twisting Yangko and humming cheerful tunes.

With this 360 five-degree reversal, she seriously suspected that he was drunk.

Zhuang Weifan ran faster and faster under the streetlight with her on his back, Tangtang was laughing on his back and couldn't breathe, she kept patting his shoulder: "Old Zhuang, stop! Stop quickly! 'Drunk driving' is illegal! "

He stopped by the side of the road with her on his back, put her down, straightened her messy hair, and asked her softly: "Are you satisfied with my 'drunk driving'?"

Tangtang nodded and tugged at his tie: "It's crazy, Lao Zhuang, when did you learn to twist Yangko!"

"Well... the old man was the head of the singing and dancing troupe when he was young. I've been fascinated by it, so I know a little bit." Zhuang Weifan said seriously.

(End of this chapter)