Chapter 517 Foolish Man (40)
But every time my aunt drank, she would drink it all in one gulp. Her uncle would pass her a piece of candied fruit next to her. After the aunt finished eating, she would tell her uncle that the medicine was not bitter at all.
Auntie is lying, and she is obviously suffering a lot.
As Zhao Tang stayed in the Zhao Mansion for a long time, he discovered that his uncle was a crybaby and clingy man. His aunt said that his uncle painted for the emperor and was very good at it. But Zhao Tang felt that his uncle was not as powerful as him. He was an adult. If he couldn't see his aunt for half an hour, he would look for her like crazy with red eyes. When he found his aunt, he would burst into tears and hold her in tears. .
He stopped crying when he was seven years old. His uncle is almost forty and still cries.
"Uncle is ashamed."
Jiang Tang rubbed his chubby little face and said with a smile: "Uncle is also a child. Tang Tang should take good care of his uncle in the future."
Zhao Tang held out his chest and promised: "I will definitely take good care of my uncle in the future, and I will also take good care of my aunt!"
When Zhao Tang was ten years old, his family went back to Zhao Chao's hometown to see the sunflowers.
This is already the twenty-third year since Jiang Tang came to this world. For the first time, Jiang Tang feels that he is slowly getting older. It is very novel and beautiful.
Her whole world slowed down. Zhao Chao's face changed year after year, from youthful to mature. Except for a few white hairs on the temples, time did not leave any traces of aging on his face, but Eccentrically polishing him into a more mature and handsome old man.
Jiang Tang still coughs, and the family of three cannot save much money throughout the year because of Jiang Tang's illness.
One of Zhao Chao's paintings is worth thousands of gold, but the thousand-year-old ginseng that Jiang Tang drinks every day is also priceless.
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Pingxi County is still the same small county that has not changed much. Twenty-three years ago, Jiang Tang dragged Zhao Chao up the mountain where the sunflowers bloomed. Twenty-three years later, Zhao Chao climbed up the mountain with Jiang Tang on his back. Mountain top.
The sea of flowers is still like a golden ocean, and the wind blows by, setting off waves of golden waves.
Jiang Tang let go of Zhao Chao's hand and smiled: "Zhao Chao, draw a picture for me."
Zhao Chao nodded.
He has described Jiang Tang's eyebrows thousands of times and has already engraved them in his mind.
This time, Jiang Tang started running towards the other end of the sea of flowers. The wind blew up her skirt like a flying butterfly.
Jiang Tang's face changed to what it looked like when he was young, running, turning around and facing him with a smile as bright as a flower.
"Jiang Tang..." Zhao Chao suddenly felt as if wings had grown on Jiang Tang's side and was about to fly away.
"Zhao Chao!"
The man stood there, staring at her blankly, his eyes and heart were all about her.
"Jiang Tang..."
My heart suddenly seemed empty.
The thread between him and Jiang Tang seemed to be broken.
Jiang Tang...
Jiang Tang, don’t leave.
Jiang Tang, wait for me.
Wait for me...
"Jiang Tang!!!"
Zhao Chao suddenly rushed out like crazy, shouting hoarsely, desperate and helpless. Everyone looked sideways and watched in surprise as Zhao Chao ran towards the edge of the cliff.
The empty heart was slowly refilled after hugging Jiang Tang tightly. Zhao Chao bent over and hugged the person in his arms tightly, trembling all over, and his voice was mixed with the sound of waking up from a nightmare. Panic, fear, joy and despair that has not yet dissipated.
Jiang Tang was stunned for a moment, she could feel all the love from Zhao Chao.
"Dependency value: 100
Mission progress: 100
The mission has been completed, do you want to leave the world? ”
Banban gave her a choice.
Leave?
Jiang Tang slowly closed his eyes, put his arms around Zhao Chao's waist, and patted his back gently.
(End of chapter)