Chapter 7 — The Rest Of Your Life Is Sweet

My father glared:

"That's what Tieu Hoac is called responsible! This son-in-law, Mr. Tran, I accept it!"

I'm completely isolated. This is not here to ask questions. Obviously super reinforcements from the enemy! At this moment, the big door was pushed open again. Hoac's mother walked in carrying seven or eight paper bags printed with logos of luxury brands, her face beaming.

"Oh! The in-laws are here!"

As soon as she saw my parents, Hoac's mother immediately came over. The two sides held each other's hands tightly.

"In-law, your skin is really well taken care of! Come, I brought some high-quality tailored children's clothes, let's choose for my niece!"

My parents were immediately melted by Hoac's mother's enthusiasm.

“The in-laws are so polite!”

Hoac's mother smiled and took out a gilded invitation card from her pocket. Stuffed it directly into my father's hand.

“In-law, I have already booked the venue for the hundred days party next weekend.”

Hoac's mother smiled like an old fox:

"Begonia Garden, highest standards. Just wait for the two of you to nod, we will organize it immediately!"

I stood beside, looking at the four family members happily and harmoniously. Then he looked at Hoac Tranh standing to the side, the corner of his mouth carrying a smile. Everyone helped him. How can I still be stubborn?! ## 8 In the blink of an eye, more than two months have passed, Niem Gia is about to turn a hundred days. Before the hundred days party. Hoac's mother and my mother forcibly dragged me and Hoac Tranh into a top luxury photography studio. It's a good idea to take family photos.

"Stand a little closer! Tieu Hoac, you're usually very smart on the operating table, why are you acting like a wooden stake now?"

My mother waved her hands frantically behind the camera, wishing she could go up and tie the two of us together herself.

"My Giai, lean your head on Tieu Hoac's shoulder! Don't shrink your neck, you look like a quail!"

The photography light was so bright that my eyes hurt. I was just about to move half a step to the side when Hoac Tranh's arm suddenly wrapped around me from behind. Directly hold my waist tightly. Use force to pull one. My whole body immediately fell into his large, warm chest. He bowed his head. Warm breath blew precisely against my ear.

"Mrs. Tran, she told me to lean closer."

He lowered his voice very low, carrying an extremely obnoxious smile. The tip of my ear made a "bang" sound and turned red.

"Who is your Mrs. Tran! I'm just acting with adults!"

I gritted my teeth and used a volume that only the three of us could hear to argue.

“So what?”

He slightly curled the corners of his lips:

“So why is my heart beating so fast?”

The photographer captured this moment and frantically pressed the camera. Split, split, split. In the camera, the cold doctor wearing a high-end tailored suit has eyes so gentle that it makes people fall in love. The girl in his arms blushed and glared at him, holding a small lump of milk in her hand and blowing bubbles. After taking photos, the two mothers carried their granddaughter to the next room to choose photos. Hoac Tranh immediately pulled my hand and led me out.

“Where are you going? I haven't changed my clothes yet!”

“Take me to a place.”

Half an hour later. The car stopped on the old street behind the university area. This is the bustling street that we went to most often before we fell in love. The sun gradually sets. The ancient green stone road is covered with a layer of warm yellow light. Hoac Tranh held my hand and walked over wooden bench under the old camphor tree and sat down. He took out a very thick black-covered notebook from the inside pocket of his jacket.

“What is this?”

I'm a bit skeptical. He placed the notebook on my lap and said softly:

“Open it and see.”

I turned the first page. Above is a beautiful fountain pen stroke, as neat as Hoac Tranh's handwriting. 【October 12, sunny. After My Giai left, the house was frighteningly empty. Had three surgeries today, my hands weren't shaking but my heart was empty.】 My fingers stopped and continued to flip. 【November 5, light rain. Go to her favorite roadside restaurant in Chongqing. The shop owner asked why my girlfriend didn't come. I told her she was angry with me and went to relieve herself. Eating a bowl of super spicy spicy noodle soup, it turned out to be really spicy to the point of making people cry.】 【December 20, heavy snow. Found her rental information in Chengdu. When I arrived, she had just moved out. The homeowner said her belly was clearly visible and she loved sour food. Be good, don't act like your mother.】 Page after page. For more than two hundred and seventy days. Every day records his nostalgia and regret. The last page is a picture of a family of three with simple, extremely naive drawings. Next to it is a small line of text: 【If I can find her again, I will never let her go in this life. Life is also for her.】 The heat in her eye sockets could no longer be controlled. Large drops of tears fell onto the page, blurring the writing. I quickly turned my head and used the back of my hand to wipe my tears haphazardly.

“The wind is really strong today, sand is flying into my eyes!”

I sniffed my nose, still trying to keep my mouth shut. Huo Zheng did not expose my clumsiness. He reached out and hugged me, resting his chin on the top of my head.

“Let's go, take me to my favorite crayfish restaurant.”

The restaurant "Thirteen Old Kings Crayfish" at the end of the street is still as crowded as before.