Xia You Arbor: Looking to Heaven

Chapter 145 Tang Xiaotian, who can see the hurt in your heart (2)
As everyone knows, for many years after that, what she hated the most was getting this good person card.

(two)

It was already 06:30 in the evening when Shan Shan went to Mrs. Liu's house to finish her tutoring class. Mrs. Liu enthusiastically asked her to come down for dinner, but Shan Shan refused with a smile: "No, my brother has already cooked dinner."

Mrs. Liu looked at Shan Shan's smiling face, couldn't help but patted her head, and said softly, "Then go back quickly."

"Goodbye, Aunt Liu." Shan Dan waved his hand and went out cheerfully with his backpack on his back. Mrs. Liu looked at her back and was very happy for her. This child was introduced to her by a friend. Originally, she was not willing to hire such a young teacher. But my friend said that the child had just lost his mother and had no source of income, so it was very pitiful.At that time, Shan Shan was only 13 or 4 years old. His hair seemed to be cut off by himself. He looked uneven. He was as thin as malnourished and his body was covered in a white dress that hadn't been cleaned. He pursed his lips and smiled flatteringly. The beautiful big eyes are full of fear of being rejected.At that time, I couldn't refuse this poor girl at all, so I agreed.For a long time, the girl always came to class for herself and her daughter with red and swollen eyes the next day. She didn't seem to have learned to take care of herself. There were always stains on her clothes, and her schoolbag was always full of unfinished food, which was already hard. bread.

These years, she has always stayed alone at home for dinner. She likes this well-behaved girl, and she is very happy to see her gradually become cheerful. Although she still comes to teach her with red eyes occasionally, but the number of times It has become less and less. These days are the happiest days since she met this child.Very good, this child has the prettiest smile, and it makes people feel good when they look at it.

Mrs. Liu closed the door with a smile. Outside, the melted snow on the trees was dripping with water.

Just trotting home, I don’t know what delicious food Brother Xiaotian cooked at night. In fact, his craftsmanship is not very good. He always likes to cook a lot of vegetables and meat in one pot, and then He put a handful of seasonings on it and served it up. He said that this is a big pot dish, which is eaten in the army, and it is nutritious and delicious.In fact, just like the shaved ice he took her to eat when she was a child, she didn't think it was delicious, but she couldn't help but ate it all.

Shan Dan returned home and found that Tang Xiaotian hadn't come back yet.

Shan Shan closed the door and sat waiting on the wooden corridor in front of the yard. She knew that Brother Xiaotian was coming back, because he had been away for a long time last time, and when he came back, he found that she hadn't had dinner yet, so he patted her The head said: "Look at you, you are only 17 years old to grow so tall, it is because you don't eat well!"

Shan Shan wrinkled his nose and said, "I am 1 meters tall, and all oriental girls are this tall."

Tang Xiaotian knocked her on the head and said: "Nonsense, you go back to China and take a look, the streets are full of girls taller than you."

Shan Shan was unconvinced: "So what if I'm taller than me, hum, I'm prettier than them!"

Tang Xiaotian couldn't help laughing.

Shan Shan asked angrily: "What are you laughing at, aren't you!"

Tang Xiaotian nodded: "Yes, yes, of course."

Later, Brother Xiaotian said that no matter what he went out to do next time, he would rush back to make dinner for her.Just listening to these words made me happy for a long time, flying all over the room like a little butterfly.

Just know that Tang Xiaotian is a person who walks the talk.

You see, that man who is pacing in the setting sun, who else is he?

Shan Shan stared at that figure closely, watched him walk in front of her without blinking, patted her head lightly, like patting a small pet waiting for the owner to come back, and said softly: " You came back so early, are you hungry?"

Just nod vigorously.

Tang Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I'll make you a big meal today."

"Big meal?" Shan Shan repeated his words, looked at his smiling face, and suddenly felt that his smile today was very different. It wasn't like a few days ago, when he was smiling with a lot of thoughts, but it was very relaxed, like The boulder that had been in my heart for a long time finally fell.

Shan Shan followed Tang Xiaotian into the room, and asked curiously: "Brother Xiaotian, you are in a better mood today."

(three)

Tang Xiaotian took out Chinese cabbage, radish, meat and some ingredients from the refrigerator, and while skillfully cleaning them in the sink, he said, "It's pretty good, Qu Weiran finally agreed to divorce Yawang."

"Really!?" Only some couldn't believe it. The last time I saw that person surnamed Qu, he looked like he was going to drag Shu Yawang to die with him. Why did he change his mind so quickly: "How did you convince him?" Is it? I feel like that person doesn’t eat oil or salt, hey.”

Tang Xiaotian picked up the vegetables, put them on the cutting board and began to chop them: "Didn't I tell you, I found an old friend of his, and talked to him for a long time in his ward in the afternoon, and I don't know what I said What, he agreed."

"Wow! That's great!" Shan Shan applauded, "Sister Yawang is finally out of the clutches!"

"Yeah." Tang Xiaotian also laughed, and the action of cutting vegetables became more agile and cheerful. Although his cooking skills are not very good, his knife skills are first-rate. The radishes are cut into strips, even the thickness is the same, and the potatoes are also cut. Square and square, even in such a rush, he could still free up his hands, take out an apple, cut it up, and handed it to her to eat.

Just thinking about it, if Brother Xiaotian was in ancient times, he must have been a very powerful swordsman.

"Brother Xiaotian, since Sister Yawang is divorced, after you go back, will you go find her and be with her again?" Shan Shan ate an apple, turned his head and asked.

Tang Xiaotian stopped chopping vegetables suddenly, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes were stained with deep melancholy in an instant, but for some reason, seeing his expression like this, the apple in his mouth suddenly became sour.

Tang Xiaotian said slowly: "I will wait for her, but I will not go to her."

"Why?" Just like a curious baby, she couldn't help but want to know about him.

The knife in Tang Xiaotian's hand seemed to be getting heavier. He just cut potato cubes like tofu, but now it looks like a blunt knife cutting meat. He frowned and sharpened slowly. Finally, he stopped his hand and said: " Because I know that she has built a prison for herself. She wants to be in prison with that person. She wants to be lonely, lonely, and painful with him. If I go to her now, there is no way to make her happy, nor can I share her. The pain is just to make her sad."

"So, I will accompany her from a distance, and wait for her to come out, just like she accompanied that person." After Tang Xiaotian finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to chop vegetables.

Just listening to his words and looking at his figure, I suddenly feel sour. Every time this five-foot-tall man mentions the name Shu Yawang, his eyes are always wet and his tone is always so Gentle, and that handsome head is always lowered heavily, like a criminal who has committed a heavy sentence.

"Brother Xiaotian..."

Tang Xiaotian looked up, looked at her and smiled: "Huh?"

What if she never comes out?You will never be able to get out of this prison, what should you do?
(four)

This cruel question was stuck in Shan Shan's throat, but he couldn't ask it out. Shan Shan took a bite of the apple and said with a smile: "It suddenly occurred to me that there is still a lot of liquor kept by my grandfather in the cellar of my house! In the evening we How about a drink or two to celebrate?"

Tang Xiaotian nodded and smiled: "Okay."

Shan Shan quickly turned around, ran out of the kitchen, ran to the wine cellar in the basement, squatted down beside the full wine cabinet, the smile on his face faded slowly, and he sighed softly.

I don't know who is sighing for this tone, but I just feel depressed and uncomfortable.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Tang Xiaotian finally cooked the meal. In fact, he said it was ready, but he didn't. Today Tang Xiaotian just washed a lot of vegetables, cut the beef and mutton into slices, and bought a lot of seafood like fish balls. Made a family fondue.

It took me a while to help, but she was too excited. She walked around the hot pot several times, with a happy smile on her face. She couldn't wait to pick up a lot of mushrooms and throw them into the hot pot.

Tang Xiaotian quickly stopped her: "Hey, the pot hasn't been boiled yet, so I'll throw it away later."

Shan Shan nodded with a smirk: "Oh, hehehehe."

Her eyes stared at the hot pot without blinking. When the pot started to bubble, her big and beautiful eyes flashed with a brilliance that even Tang Xiaotian couldn't ignore. Tang Xiaotian couldn't help laughing: "Okay!" Lah, throw down whatever you want to eat."

Shan Shan quickly picked up the plate, and a whole plate of mushrooms and a whole plate of mutton fell down.

Tang Xiaotian stopped again: "Put a little less, put a little more in the same way, you will not cook it well."

"Oh, hehehehe." Shan Shan put down the plate he was holding, and bit his chopsticks with a smirk.

Tang Xiaotian couldn't help asking: "Look at you, your eyeballs are about to fall out, do you just like eating hot pot so much?"

"Huh?" Shan Dan was stunned for a moment, smiled a little embarrassedly, lowered his head, and nodded vigorously after a while: "Well, I like to eat."

Tang Xiaotian picked up the boiled mutton and put it into her bowl: "Then eat more, I washed a lot of dishes."

Just holding the chopsticks to push the meat into her mouth vigorously, her eyes were wet, she was embarrassed to tell him that she had never eaten hot pot.

In Chicago’s Chinatown, there are many hot pot restaurants. Every time she passes by, she always deliberately sits across the road and looks at the people in the hot pot restaurant from a distance. It takes a long time to see the people inside. Order a table of dishes, a family of three or four eats around the table, smoke is rising from the hot pot, the people at the table you bring food to me, and I will bring food to you, for fear that the food in the pot will be boiled The time is too long and it becomes unpalatable.

(End of this chapter)