On the day Yun Hezhi held his personal concert, the skies cleared after rain, the snow hadn’t lted, and the biting wind felt like blades cutting the skin.
"Wear this coat, don’t forget to keep warm when going out." Tang Wan took out a coat for Jiang Jinsang from the wardrobe, "This box here is my gift for him, please take it with you."
"Anything else I need to rember?" Jiang Jinsang had just changed clothes and glanced at his son sleeping soundly in the small bed.
"Let think so more."
Tang Wan had been forgetful lately. Sitting out the month after childbirth was quite dull, so she would pass the ti drawing designs of Cyan Feather, but often held onto a pen while looking for it everywhere.
At this mont, the sound of a car could be heard from outside. Jiang Jinsang walked to the window, glanced out, and a smile appeared on his lips, "It’s Uncle and Cousin."
Both Jiang Jinsang’s uncle and aunt were teachers, and with the end of the year finals, they were very busy. So after Tang Wan gave birth, they didn’t often go to the hospital, but every ti they ca, they never ca empty-handed.
"Uncle is here." Tang Wan was pairing clothes for Jiang Jinsang earlier, and the room was a bit ssy, so she hurriedly tidied up.
Jiang Jinsang’s uncle, Fan Mingjue, was quite serious.
"When did this girl co back to the country?" Jiang Jinsang laughed, "I’ll go down and see first."
Fan Family’s cousin was studying music at a renowned university abroad and seldom returned to the country. She hadn’t seen Xiaowai neck tree yet, and upon entering, greeted all the elders and went upstairs.
"Hello, sister-in-law." The young girl was beautiful and sweet-tongued, almost everyone liked her, "After giving birth, you haven’t lost your figure at all, you look even more beautiful."
Tang Wan smiled, "When did you return to China?"
"Last night, knowing you were busy, I didn’t tell you. Here’s the gift I brought for you." The young girl took out a beautifully packaged box and handed it to her, along with so toys and musical instrunts for Xiaowai neck tree, but he was too young to play with them.
"Thank you." Tang Wan accepted the gift, "Sit down, would you like so water?"
"No need, I want to see my little nephew." The young girl said as she squatted by the small bed. Xiaowai neck tree possibly heard the unfamiliar voice and had already woken up.
He was unusual, neither crying nor fussing, and they had a good ti together.
"Do you like the gift from Aunt?" She held her gift, a mini musical instrunt, soone studying music sure is different, casually played a few notes, and it ford a lody.
The little guy listened happily, constantly shifting as if coordinating to the rhythm.
"Still playing? Weren’t you supposed to join to watch the show?" Jiang Jinsang had sohow appeared at the door.
"Is she coming too?" Fan Family’s young cousin was very likable. Tang Wan was feeling bored, thinking soone could accompany her for a chat.
"I have watched others sing on TV, but never seen live, so I wanted to join the fun. If sister-in-law doesn’t find annoying, I’ll stay here for two days to keep you company."
Tang Wan nodded with a smile, seeing her dressed lightly, she handed her a scarf.
"Sister-in-law, I’m really not cold."
Tang Wan could only sigh, young girls really aren’t afraid of the cold. She was the sa during college, no matter how cold, she wouldn’t add another piece of clothing. Now, when a chill wind blows, she has to wear thermals...
"Is there anything you want to eat? I’ll buy it for you when I get back." Jiang Jinsang looked at Tang Wan.
"I want sothing sweet." Tang Wan helped him straighten his clothes, "Take good care of Grandma, the ground still has snow, drive slowly, be safe."
"I know."
...
Fan Family’s young cousin stood at the side, speechless, looking at the sky.
Being together all day, isn’t it just a few hours apart? Is there a need to be so lovey-dovey?
The older cousin used to be so aloof and cold, held an unapproachable air, but after all, he’s just human, marrying and having a child made him the sa.
She glanced sideways at Jiang Jinsang, suddenly imagining that twenty years from now, her cousin might beco a pot-bellied, balding middle-aged man...
The thought brought her goosebumps.
"What are you looking at, let’s go." Jiang Jinsang was always wondering if his little Xiaowai neck tree would grow into a little bald tree, probably never thought he too might beco the subject of others’ mockery soday.
As they set off for the grand theater, Jiang Jiu drove, Jiang Jinsang sat in the passenger seat, with the old lady and Fan Family’s young cousin in the back seat, holding her hand, chatting for a long ti.
The Jiang Family was typically male-dominated; finally having a little girl who wasn’t very promising and almost cost Tang Wan her life.
The old lady recalled past events, was filled with sorrow, and lost interest in the conversation.
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