Chapter 433

Such a gentle and kind daughter could absolutely not do anything to hurt others!

If Xiao Ling really got hurt, it must be for other reasons, or it could even be that little brat talking nonsense in his heart...

After all, the other party's inner voice couldn't be 100% confirmed to be true...

Thinking of this, Xu Xu Xu Shuyun slapped her forehead, she almost forgot something.

After perfunctorily dealing with Tang Chuan and the others, she ran upstairs "da da da" and headed straight for the study...

The Tang family living room.

"(???(??? ;) Huh? What's the situation with Mom? Why is she in such a rush, I feel like something is wrong?"

Tang Chuan scratched his head, looking completely confused.

Beside him!

Tang Rou covered her chest, a trace of indescribable sorrow appearing on her face.

Her eyes were slightly red, and crystal clear tears flickered in her eye sockets, as if they would overflow at any moment.

Her eyelashes trembled gently like butterfly wings, carrying a trace of trembling and unease.

"I'm afraid it's because I did something to make Mother angry, and she doesn't like me anymore. That's why she left in anger."

The tearful posture Tang Rou showed was like a sharp knife, deeply piercing Tang Chuan's heart, which immediately made his heart ache o(╥﹏╥)o.

"Sister, don't overthink it! How could Mom not like you?"

"She's just reached menopause, her emotions aren't very stable, hmm... you know! (Gradually lowering voice~~~~)"

".........."

Tang Chuan comforted his sister while guiltily looking toward the stairs, fearing that Xu Xu Xu Shuyun would suddenly return.

(?"? ?)?"(???︿???)。

"Alright! Sister, don't be sad! Seeing you like this, Third Brother's heart is about to break~~~"

"Didn't you say last time that you liked the new LV Louis Vuitton handbag from France? And the Gucci watch produced in Italy, as well as Chanel, Hermes.........."

"How about I buy them all for you in the next two days? As long as you're not sad anymore, Third Brother will satisfy all your requirements."

".........."

Finally, under Tang Chuan's persistent financial comfort, Tang Rou broke into a smile through her tears.

She hugged Tang Chuan's arm and praised him sweetly:

"Brother is the best! I like Brother the most!"

"Is that true or false? Compared to Big Brother and the others, Xiao Rou, do you like Third Brother the most?"

Under his sister's flattery, Tang Chuan was overjoyed, unable to close his mouth from laughing.

At this time, Tang Rou didn't know what she was thinking of, and a trace of haze flashed in her eyes.

She tentatively asked:

"Hmm? That depends on whether Brother's concern is only for me, or if everyone else has it too?"

"If it's not only for me, then I'd rather not have this concern!"

"Otherwise, if another interesting sister appears in the future and Brother stops paying attention to me, I will only be even sadder then."

".........."

Hearing this.

Tang Chuan patted his chest repeatedly to guarantee:

"Xiao Rou, what are you saying? Third Brother only has you as a sister, if I don't love you, who do I love?"

"Other sisters, no matter how good they are, are someone else's, naturally I will only be good to my own sister!"

"Speaking of which, it was Third Brother who didn't protect you well back then, and almost let you get hurt by that beast of a cousin..."

"Sigh! The past is not worth looking back on! Every time Third Brother thinks of it... I feel like I've let you down..."

"..........."

Tang Chuan's eye sockets turned red, and the look he gave his sister was full of guilt.

Back then, after he learned of his aunt's accidental death, he felt very sympathetic toward his cousin who had no one to rely on, and often wanted to care for and help the other party.

Even when his little sister said that Lin Xuan's look at her wasn't quite right, he still comforted his sister, saying she had misread it, and that his cousin had just experienced the pain of losing a relative, how could he have the mind to consider those filthy things?

Never expected...

Because of his trust, his sister almost encountered danger, this is the pain of Tang Chuan's life.

"Third Brother, that matter back then wasn't your fault. And it's been a few years since then, I've already forgotten it. Why do you need to keep taking it to heart?!"

"And Cousin was also hot-blooded back then, that's why he coveted my beauty and couldn't control his lower body for a moment, taking the wrong path."

"But people aren't sages, who can avoid mistakes? I forgave him long ago..."

"I heard he hasn't been doing very well lately! Otherwise, let's find a time to go see him!"

".........."

Listening to Tang Rou's gentle words, Tang Chuan's eye sockets turned even redder, and he shouted in his heart, where on earth did his sister come from, such a little angel?!

???( ˊ?ˋ )???*。

Not only did she not blame him, she even easily chose to forgive the clothes-wearing beast who hurt her so deeply...

And she even cares about his food, clothing, housing, and transportation?!

Wuwuwu...

My sister is so kind and simple...

Such a sister, I must protect her well, absolutely cannot let her suffer even the slightest bit of harm...

Just as Tang Chuan was teary-eyed and secretly making up his mind...

On the second floor, in the clean and tidy study.

Xu Xu Xu Shuyun sat in front of a computer desk, looking at the screen showing that a power-on password was needed, and entered it without hesitation:

[20240214].

Before long, the computer was finally successfully turned on.

Looking at the opened computer interface, Xu Xu Xu Shuyun showed shock and muttered to herself.

"The password is actually true, what kind of sacred person is my nephew..."

Immediately, she moved the mouse and opened the folders on the desktop one by one, which were named [Selfie/Stolen Shots], [Domestic Area], [Wife/Girlfriend], [SM Area], [Fruit Pie], etc.

Two and a half minutes later, Xu Xu Xu Shuyun blushed and exited the viewing interface.

"Hmph! This indecent old bastard actually likes these perverted ways of playing..."

(｀?ω?′)ゞ(｀?ω?′)ゞ The humble little Crown Prince salutes, writing to the dear readers, a poem of gratitude for the fourth day of the Lunar New Year:

[The fourth day of the New Year, the auspicious snow drifts, readers and friends have high friendship.]

[The fragrance of books and ink conveys good news, every word warms the heart.]

[Celebrating the New Year together, grateful to be accompanied and happy.]

[May you be satisfied every year, with endless joy in your home.]

(*^▽^*) The little Crown Prince is here, wishing everyone a Happy New Year on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year!!!

Time really goes by so fast!

It's already the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, when you see this chapter, it might even be the fifth day...

Some migrant workers I know might start preparing to return to the city to work on the eighth day.

For example, my dad might go back to work in the embroidery factory around the eighth day.

Sigh, my dad is over 50 this year, and for the first time, I discovered that his hair has turned completely white.

I am considered very lucky to live in a family that is not wealthy but whose relatives are relatively harmonious, and my parents have also broken their hearts for me, this incompetent and unfilial son.

I hope I can make money next year!

I'll strive to let my dad retire the year after next, the work in the factory is too tiring and the salary is too low, sometimes I have to pack the goods in the factory for express delivery, and I often can't get home until the early hours of the morning.

A person nearly 60 years old, having endured this for so many years, I'm really afraid that something will happen if it continues...