Chapter 38: Reunion (2/2)
Tang Jinyu sat on the side and was fed pistachios by Xia Ye. He didn't hesitate to defend him while eating, ”Brother wouldn’t cheat.”
Xia Ye stuffed his mouth with a spoon full of pistachio, and the child cried out, ”Hey brother!”
Tang Hongjun was deliberately jealous and said: ”You spend time with him all day, you haven’t even let grandpa hold you today, here dad, you hold him.” He said this, as he picked up his child. The little guy was very obedient, and anyone in the family was able to hold him, and each time he would eat a nut to eat, it tasted delicious.
The two families reunited, and celebrated New Years together.
Tang Hongjun and Teacher Xia drank a few glasses of red wine together. It was a celebration for their new houses, and they were very happy.
A large family sitting there watching a New Year’s Gala while chatting, the fireworks outside the window exploded when the bell struck, the sky was illuminated with lights late at night, and a splendid fireworks bloomed with brilliance.
The family smiled and said Happy New Year to each other. Elder Tang gave out red envelopes to everyone present. The old man had prepared a lot, and everyone was his junior, and the red envelopes weren’t heavy.
The other adults in the family prepared big red envelopes for Xia Ye and Tang Jinyu, each of which was thick. Tang Jinyu was a small person, holding a thick red envelope and praising Xia Ye. The child was able to say a few blessing words at first, but he was running out of words to say, so for his last two words he said ‘money’, and ‘luck’.
After this lively event, the old man told them to go to bed early and go back to the room to rest.
Teacher Xia will be performing tomorrow, but the City Symphony Orchestra members are also staying in this hotel, so that there would be no delay. Tang Hongjun opened a room for him and Xia Ye, and had a room next to them, and asked him to go back and rest first.
Tang Jinyu changed to a new environment, and he wasn’t really familiar with this. Chen Suling asked the hotel for a small bed and placed it next to the big bed. At first, she coaxed him, and held his hand as she read him a story. Before she could finish reading the story, the little guy fell asleep.
Chen Suling lowered her voice, put the story book away, and left a small night light on and lay down to rest. Her gaze fell on her son's snoring little face, and seeing him sleeping peacefully there, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curve, and her heart softened with it.
Her baby is here, she would be the strongest armor or the gentlest ocean for him.
The next day, Tang Hongjun took his family to the concert.
Chen Suling was well-equipped, she wore a small dress, and gave Tang Hongjun and Grandpa Tang a pair of dark suits, while the two children in the family wore the same suits of the same style.
This is the first time Chen Suling has seen Xia Ye wearing formal clothes, he looked a little more mature than usual. As soon as the waistcoat was closed, his thin waistline became more apparent. His long legs were inherited by Teacher Xia, and the shoulders and waist were all exposed, and his body proportions are really good. Since it was important to dress up a bit, he combed his hair a little bit. It wasn’t his usual carefree hairstyle that he usually went to school with, with his sharp eyebrows and high nose, he was the most handsome teenager in every girl's dream.
Chen Suling couldn't help but turn him around. When she was making clothes to give him, Xia Ye's clothes used to be a score of seven, and he made the clothes score an easy ten. When she looked up, and looked at his face, she couldn’t help but praise him: “What your uncle said yesterday is true, you should come to my company to be a model. I didn’t expect that someone like you could make my clothes look better than it did before! Xiaoye, next time you should go to your aunts company and take a few photos, and prove that you're better than those male models!”
Xia Ye smiled and said nothing.
He is not short of money, but he doesn’t mind being praised so much by his family.
Tang Jinyu also got dressed, and was led by his father to walk over. The child wore the same style of clothes as Xia Ye, with the same pattern on the leather shoes. The smaller suit looked more cute, and even the bow tie was round. With a bit of childishness. Tang Jinyu ran over, and hugged his mother's leg, and looked up to show her. Chen Suling squeezed his face and smiled: ”Where did this little prince come from? How handsome.”
Tang Jinyu was a little embarrassed and smiled at her.
Chen Suling was satisfied no matter how she looked at it, she just felt that her little son’s hair is a bit messy, she reached out to smooth him, but it felt hard when she touched it, ”Oh, Xiaoyu who did this to your hair?”
”Dad made the left, grandpa made the right~”
After Chen Suling listened to this with a straight face, it is no wonder that the left and right sides were tilted in opposite directions, but it was still cute, like a handsome little prince walking down from the carpet, with his hair swayed with liveliness as soon as he ran.
She rearranged the child's hair, and the family packed up and set off to attend the concert.
This is the first time that Tang Jinyu has come to listen to a concert, but he was very well behaved, sitting next to his brother, one big and one small one. The two looked like brothers at first glance.
Grandpa Tang likes music, sometimes concerts provide him with inspiration for mathematics. It was very enjoyable for him. When Tang Hongjun and Chen Suling were young and in love, they went to the concert together, but at this moment their hearts felt the same sweetness they felt as before. Tang Jinyu may have become accustomed to being taken by Teacher Xia at home, he was a little nervous in the beginning, but he was soon absorbed into it, and listened attentively.
Xia Ye sat there with an expressionless face.
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The author has something to say:
The broken dream of becoming an independent musician in Small Theater:
Xia Ye (thinking): My dad was right, I may not be suitable for this path.
Xia Ye: I still don’t understand.