Situ Zheng immediately took off his coat and took the sweater given by his youngest son into the changing room behind the study. Situ Qinglang was very embarrassed. He didn't expect his father to be so eager and went to change in front of his sweetheart.

Sweetheart seemed to have received an unexpected surprise. Taking advantage of Situ Zheng's absence, she whispered: "Dad was just like a child."

"It wasn't like this before." Situ Qinglang replied with complicated emotions.

Tianxin was surprised that there was a dressing room in this room, but she looked more at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall. In the center of the room hung a painting of "A Horse Rushing for Eight Hundred Miles". Tianxin saw that the seal signed was Xu Beihong, so

He widened his eyes and lowered his voice and asked, "Is that really Xu Beihong's painting?"

"It's an authentic work." Situ Qinglang replied in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Situ Zheng came out wearing a new sweater. With a rosy face and a cheerful face, he asked Qing Lang: "How is it?"

"It's... pretty." Situ Qinglang had never praised his father's dress before, and he was a little stuck for a moment.

When Tianxin saw Qing Lang's restrained look, she quickly smoothed things over and said, "Dad looks great in this dress. As expected, it was Qing Lang who picked it. He knows best what kind of taste suits Dad!"

When Situ Zheng heard that this color was chosen by his son, he was even more happy. Langxeng smiled and said: "Qing Lang has grown up so much. This is the first time for me as a father to wear the clothes you bought!"

"As long as Dad likes it. Whenever you need something to wear, just tell me and Sweetie and I will buy it for you." Situ Qinglang replied with a complicated mood.

He suddenly felt that he and Situ Zheng could have been ordinary father and son, and Situ Zheng also had the desire of an ordinary father - he just wanted more care from his son.

Situ Zheng was wearing new clothes and didn't want to take them off. He stood in front of the mirror and looked left and right, grinning from ear to ear with satisfaction. Bai Ting invited everyone to come out for dinner. When she saw Situ Zheng's clothes, she asked in surprise: "Master, this is

Qinglang bought it for you?"

"How about it? Does it make me look energetic?" Situ Zheng said with joy, "I will wear this for dinner later."

"It fits so well. It's almost tailor-made for you. Qing Lang really knows how to choose! This design, color, and style will match you no matter how you look at it." Bai Ting praised cooperatively.

"It's not my fault alone. Sweetheart said it's the holidays and she wants to buy new clothes for dad, so in the final analysis, Sweetheart's suggestion is better." Situ Qinglang said with a faint smile.

"This daughter-in-law is not the wrong wife, good, very good." Situ Zheng finally spoke up and praised Sweetheart. Although it was just a few good words, it was enough to move Sweetheart to heaven.

The tag of the clothes was still hanging on her body. Bai Ting quickly found scissors and helped Situ Zheng cut it off. Situ Zheng was wearing it like this and was not willing to take it off at all.

Qing Lang was extremely shocked - just a gift of clothes could actually make his father so happy. He began to examine his past and whether his relationship with his father was too alienated. It was only now that he realized that this strict father was both cute and pitiful.

of.

"Okay, stop being so pretty." Bai Ting scolded, "Let's go out to eat quickly. Dinner is ready. We don't need clothes to carry the hunger."

Hearing this, Situ Qinglang said in a deep voice, "Then I'll take Sweetie out and wait."

"Let's go, let's go. We have to have two drinks tonight. Has sweetheart got your driver's license?" Situ Zheng asked casually.

Tianxin paused, remembering that Qinglang had told her to take the driver's license test before, but she was busy doing one thing and completely forgot about it. She was instantly at a loss and worried about being scolded.

"Not yet... not yet. I have been reviewing for exams and CET-4 and CET-6 recently." She answered respectfully.

"Hurry up and take the exam. If Qing Lang has a social event outside, you can still drive. Do you understand?" Situ Zheng warned majestically.

"Yes, I will start practicing during the winter vacation after the exam." Tianxin nodded quickly.

Situ Zheng said nothing more and waved his hand with satisfaction for the couple to leave. Sweetheart walked out the door and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Every time I enter Dad's study, I get so nervous."

"What are you afraid of?" Situ Qinglang laughed dumbly, "Dad is not a devil, is it possible that he can still eat you?"

Tianxin stuck out her tongue and whispered coquettishly: "But actually I don't like He Jing even more. You can't get too close to her."

"Do you still need to warn me about this kind of thing?" Situ Qinglang knocked her on the head, "You also have to pay attention. Give me face in front of others and don't embarrass me too much, understand? Your husband is also a man after all."

The two of them reached an agreement on He Jing's question, and wished they could put forward the slogan "think in one place, work hard in another place". Tianxin felt relieved, washed her hands happily, and prepared to help Aunt Zhang serve the dishes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she came out of the bathroom, she bumped into Su Rong, who had also just come out of the guest room.

I haven't seen Su Rong for a while. Since Su Rong's miscarriage, Sweetie has not had any contact with the couple. Now that the two met again, Su Rong's face immediately turned from sunny to gloomy.

Tianxin didn't want to cause trouble at Situ's house, so she called out respectfully: "Sister-in-law, Happy New Year."

Su Rong raised her head proudly, wrapped the little fur around her body tighter, and snorted bitterly: "Look at this low-brow look, are you actually feeling happy now? I had a miscarriage, you

Are you happy?"

Tianxin took a step back and replied calmly in line with the principle of calming things down: "My mood now is just like my sister-in-law's mood when she saw that I had a miscarriage. Are you happy or not?"

Su Rong was immediately furious and wished she could cause trouble for Sweetheart right then and there. At this moment, Situ Qinglang came out of nowhere and stood quietly behind Sweetheart, startling Su Rong.

"Su Rong, long time no see." Situ Qinglang stared at her, raised the corners of his lips, and said with a faint smile, "Isn't it inappropriate for you to talk to my wife in this tone? After all, you are also her sister-in-law, right?

"

Su Rong had seen Qinglang's sudden violent temper. Now she was trembling when she remembered the scene when he beat Qingyue. How could she dare to offend him again? So her attitude immediately changed 180 degrees and said enthusiastically: "Hey, Qinglang, these days

No, why do I think you are more handsome!"

"Thank you. The same goes for sister-in-law. Pregnancy is not suitable for you. You still look younger the way you are now." Situ Qinglang poked at her scar.

Su Rong was so angry that her teeth were itching. If she had a knife in her hand, she would have wanted to stab Situ Qinglang's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys in a minute. She simply hated this inhumane guy! He actually killed the only child in her life.

!

"Hey, look at this, sweetheart is happy again?" She thought in her mind and made insinuations.

Situ Qinglang calmly replied: "I have disappointed my sister-in-law for the time being, but we have a good relationship as husband and wife, and it is only a matter of time before we have a baby. Don't worry, sister-in-law, it won't be long before we can let dad have a grandson."

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Ahhhhhh, I'm so sorry everyone!!! I went on a business trip on Friday night and asked me to help publish chapters. However, I couldn't use my backend and the chapters were completely blocked!! The chapters are in the manuscript box.
Chapter completed!