Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Chapter 233 Waiting for the Last Knife

The autograph signing line slowly moved, and when Xiao Nan stood in front of Wen Xin, her face flushed with excitement.

"Teacher Wen, can I hug you?"

Wen Xin smiled, put down the pen, hugged her, then picked up the pen and wrote a line on her book.

【Xiao Nan: Awakening from the dream and setting sail, the future is promising. 】

Xiao Nanzhen left with the book in her hands.

Wen Xin knew that this little girl had always had a dream of becoming a writer and had published articles in "Youth Literature and Art" when she was in middle school.

I just hope that everyone who has a dream has the opportunity to fight for it, regardless of success or failure.

In fact, there are many definitions of success, but having no regrets is the most difficult.

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On the way back in the car, Tan Mu looked at Wen Xin who was shaking his head while listening to the song, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Are you very happy today?"

Wen Xin raised her eyebrows:

"Of course, I will be a celebrity in the school and the spoiled wife of President Tan. Tsk, with this status, who dares to show off the flowers her husband gave her in front of me in the future."

Tan Mu nodded: "I understand, you are implying that I didn't send you flowers."

Wen Xin glanced at him: "Have you ever sent it?"

"Don't we give gifts on every holiday or birthday?"

"Boss Tan, that was given to me by the flower shop. You are really good at buying a whole year's gift package. I have money to spend as I please, and I have no worries for the whole year."

"I've given flowers to you before. I've given you flowers so many times by the Weiming Lake. When we went to Yunnan, I even put the biggest camellia in your hair."

"Yes, and then the owner's dog found me. You dragged me so hard that I almost died."

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When they returned to the Imperial Garden, Tan Shuyuan was playing with Tan Wen on the mat, and Mu Mingzhen was nowhere to be seen.

"Dad, where's my mom?" Wen Xin stepped onto the mat and Tan Wen immediately rushed over.

Tan Shuyuan stood up, raised his chin and pointed to the bedroom: "He is reading a novel. He has not put the book down for the whole day. I think he has neglected his sleep and food."

Mu Mingzhen came out with a book and glared at him:

"You can't handle it in just one day? Let me tell you, Xinxin's book is so good. I have to get dozens of copies and give them to all my relatives and friends. They'll be envious."

Wen Xin smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes: "Mom, you are showing off your daughter-in-law."

"That's what I have to show off. They wanted to show off, but I don't have it. Haha... Tanmu did a good job this time. He even built a website for you. The logistics work was done very well."

Tan Mu was speechless: "Mom, that's not logistics..."

"What's wrong? Is it shameful to be a logistics support for your wife? Go look after the kids. You have such a good wife, why don't you behave well?"

Tan Mu wailed and walked to the mat, twisting his nose and making a face at Tan Wen.

Tan Wen waved his little hands, called "Dad", stood up from Wen Xin's arms, and began to move tremblingly.

The whole family fell silent, holding their breath as they watched the fat little boy staggeringly walk towards Tan Mu step by step.

Tan Mu slowly squatted down, stretched out his arms, and hugged Tan Wen when he was about to fall.

"Son, you are so amazing. You will leave."

Tan Mu threw Tan Wen into the air a few times, making him giggle.

The whole family was excited.

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After Wen Xin had winter vacation, Mu Mingzhen and Tan Shuyuan returned to the military academy compound.

Tan Ming is back from vacation.

Looking at her dark and thin son, Mu Mingzhen felt so distressed that she prepared various nutritious meals for him every day.

"Mingzhen, you don't have to be so excessive. This is almost like taking care of my son after his confinement. How can my son be so delicate?"

Tan Shuyuan looked at his son who was resting in the bedroom and quietly went into the kitchen.

Mu Mingzhen sighed as she cooked chicken soup: "It's obvious that Tan Ming has suffered a lot, not only physically but also mentally."

"What happened between him and Huihui? Are they really going to get a divorce this time?"

Tan Shuyuan closed the kitchen door and asked quietly.

Mu Mingzhen skimmed out the foam in the chicken soup bit by bit, her face full of melancholy.

"I asked him, and he said he had written to Huihui, telling her when he would be back. He also told Huihui to call him whenever she wanted to deal with it, and he would go over to cooperate."

"I haven't seen you for a year, so I must have missed you terribly, but I didn't dare to go, for fear that I would have to go through the formalities right away. Didn't you see that I've been absent-minded since I came back?"

Tan Shuyuan snorted, with a hint of disappointment in his performance.

"I guess I have been cleaning my neck these past two days. I am trembling with fear every day, just waiting for the final cut."

Mu Mingzhen slapped him in hatred, then sighed helplessly.

That's right. It's really a unpleasant feeling to wait for sentencing.

"If you ask me, it's better to meet them and make a decision than to suffer like this every day."

Tan Shuyuan muttered, and Mu Mingzhen shook her head: "You are not Tan Ming, you don't understand his feelings."

Don’t say that Tan Shuyuan didn’t understand. Maybe it was really the father and son who were connected by heart. Tan Ming, who was lying dead in the bedroom, suddenly had this thought.

He jumped out of bed, washed and dressed, and before leaving, he took out the beige cashmere scarf from the closet and wrapped it around his neck.

The soft warmth touching his skin made his eyes red.

This was knitted for him by Zhang Hui herself, with fine cashmere yarn. She was busy for several nights.

He can still remember those nights, the gentle lights in the new house, and the girl sitting on the sofa with her nimble hands flying.

The light fell on her gentle eyebrows and eyes, making his heart feel extremely sweet and peaceful.

But now...

"Tan Ming, you want to go out?"

"Well, Mom, I won't be back for dinner tonight, so you don't have to wait for me."

Tan Ming walked away under his old mother's worried eyes, feeling guilty.

From the time I was 22 to now, it has been almost ten years, and I have caused so much worry to my parents.

Just thinking about it makes me feel like an asshole.

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After working overtime until eight o'clock, Zhang Hui hurried out of the office building and saw Tan Ming leaning on the black car, smoking silently.

"You came here in Tan Mu's car?"

Tan Ming looked up and saw the face he had been thinking about day and night, his eyes filled with passion: "Hui Hui, are you okay?"

Then he smiled awkwardly: "You must be fine...you look better than before."

It is indeed better-looking. It used to be more gentle, but now it is more fashionable and capable, with a sense of fashion of an urban white-collar worker.

The car was weaving in and out of traffic. Zhang Hui looked at Tan Ming's angular profile and spoke in a gentle tone.

"Tan Ming, you've lost weight."

"Well, when I first arrived, I couldn't adapt to the climate and diet, and I even got sick. Later on, I got better, and now I'm adapting very well. I have a good physical foundation."

"But you didn't say that in your letter."

"There's no need to say it. Even if you say it, you won't be able to get over it. It's just a waste of time. I haven't told anyone."

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The copper hot pot was bubbling with steam. Tan Ming was scooping and dipping the food skillfully while Zhang Hui was eating.

I didn't have a good meal at noon, and now I'm so hungry that I'm about to get a stitch in my side.

"Eat slowly, don't eat anything too hot. Come, drink some water."

Zhang Hui took the cup and took a sip, then she suddenly realized that Tan Ming was taking such good care of her, it was still the familiar pattern.

Habit is a terrible thing, it goes deep into your bones.

She put down her chopsticks somewhat embarrassedly: "Tan Ming, you should eat more too."

Tan Ming looked at her polite expression and sighed in his heart.

"Hui Hui, what are you thinking now?"

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