Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets

Chapter 1051: Chapter 1051: You’d Better Prepare Red Envelopes

"Si Yu, you need to manage your wife." Tang Mingli shouted in exasperation, as Meng Siyu stood in front of him, making it impossible for him to fight back.

His limited skills were usually enough to handle an average guy, but when it came to Meng Siyu... it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

"What Xiao Yue said wasn’t wrong either, you do get jealous easily," Meng Siyu said, following Tang Yue’s words.

Tang Mingli was like a cat whose sore spots had been touched, shaking his hand as he said, "Meng Siyu, you still have the nerve to say that about others. You’re the most jealous one. What would you say if someone pursued Xiao Yue? Wouldn’t you be worried?"

"I’m afraid you’d be more sour than me." Tang Mingli pinched his nose, as if he could already smell vinegar.

"What do I have to worry about?" Meng Siyu retorted, calmly replying, "If Xiao Yue were to look at another man, it would surely be because I’m not doing well enough."

"Are you saying you’d let her go?" Tang Mingli looked at Meng Siyu with a face full of surprise.

Given Tang Mingli’s understanding of Meng Siyu, even though Meng Siyu appeared indifferent, he was inherently very domineering. How could someone like him ever let go?

Tang Yue also listened intently.

Meng Siyu gazed at Tang Yue, a slight smile forming at the corner of his lips, and said, "There won’t be a chance."

"Tch."

Tang Mingli refused to give up and pouted.

"Then I’ll have to watch your performance closely." Tang Yue smiled sweetly, saying this.

"Alright."

Meng Siyu wasn’t one to make promises about the future, but his every action was a plan for their future together.

"I can’t stand you guys."

Tang Mingli couldn’t help but feel goosebumps all over, wanting to retort but knowing that Meng Siyu was too clever.

"Jiajia, I’ll do better in the future too." Tang Mingli looked at Wei Jiajia with a fawning expression.

Wei Jiajia glanced at him and said, "Just stop upsetting me, and that will be good enough."

Tang Mingli looked at Wei Jiajia awkwardly, having done some foolish things in the past, knowing well that he was in the wrong to start with.

"Xiao Yue, even though your little uncle is now a father of two and people are calling him ’Mr. Tang,’ his nature is still the same as before." Wei Jiajia explained.

Tang Yue playfully blinked and said, "Little aunt, don’t I know my little uncle? But let’s be honest, my little uncle is just a jar of vinegar himself. Little aunt hasn’t changed a bit over the years; you’re still as beautiful and charming as ever. It’s no wonder my little uncle gets uneasy."

Tang You’an was already nine years old, but when Wei Jiajia walked with Tang You’an, they looked like siblings. Despite the passage of time maturing her look, her signature dimples still echoed her youthfulness when she smiled; she looked like a girl in her early twenties.

"Nonsense, I’m old, it’s you who’s still young." Wei Jiajia cleared her throat and changed the subject, asking, "Xiao Yue, did Xiao Yan and Xiao Yang work things out?"

Wei Jiajia glanced towards Lian Qingyang and Jin Yan, who were sitting on the sofa, chatting with Zhang Hualian. Lian Qingyang was so eager to please that Wei Jiajia couldn’t stop staring at him. Except for playing games or spending time with the kids, since when was he so attentive to a girl other than Tang Yue?

Look at the way Lian Qingyang gazes at Jin Yan; you could feel the affection in his eyes even from this distance.

Is this what it’s like when the passion of new love blossoms?

The last time she saw them, Lian Qingyang and Jin Yan were still bickering like little enemies. How much time had passed?

"Little Aunt, you guys should be preparing the red envelopes now." Tang Yue said, smiling as she looked at Lian Qingyang and Jin Yan, seeing that the two seemed to have reached an understanding. Her heart was finally at ease.

"Congratulations then."

Wei Jiajia smiled and said, "Rest assured, the red envelopes will be prepared generously."

*

"Honey, look, lovers have become family now. Isn’t it time for you to give me some reward?"

At night, Meng Siyu shamelessly sought benefits from Tang Yue.

"Mwah."

Tang Yue pouted and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Not enough." Meng Siyu shook his head.

Tang Yue’s gaze fell on his puckered lips. She leaned in, giving him a light peck. Just as she was about to pull back, the next moment, Meng Siyu took the initiative.

...

After a bout of passion, Tang Yue was too tired to even lift her arms.

"Honey, next month, early in the month, there will be a wedding banquet," Meng Siyu said in her ear.

Tang Yue drowsily responded, "Who’s getting married?"

"Xu Zhi and Doctor Fan." Meng Siyu brushed aside her bangs, seeing how sleepy she was, he couldn’t bear to pester her any longer. Hugging her, he said contentedly, "Speaking of which, it’s partly thanks to you that they got together."

"That’s great." Tang Yue murmured, turning over to find a more comfortable position before falling asleep.

It seemed all their efforts weren’t in vain, having helped unite two couples.

The next day, Tang Yue tried hard to recall what Meng Siyu had told her, but she just couldn’t remember and eventually decided to stop thinking about it.

Even though Jin Yan hadn’t accepted Lian Qingyang’s proposal, every time they started dating and she saw his beaming, silly grin, Tang Yue couldn’t help but cover her face, unable to watch.

Other than the proposal part where his IQ dropped, afterwards, Lian Qingyang seemed like he had activated cheat codes, with sweet words and tender gestures. Even Tang Yue couldn’t help but praise him.

"Sis, do you think it’s good if Jin and I get engaged first?" Lian Qingyang asked Tang Yue for her opinion. He said, "She doesn’t want to get married yet, so I think getting engaged to set this status would be good, right?"

"You should talk to mom and dad about that," Tang Yue shrugged helplessly, saying, "Although I’m your sister, with mom and dad around, I can’t be making decisions for you."

"Sis, I just wanted to hear your opinion." Lian Qingyang looked earnestly at Tang Yue. Although he didn’t become close to her until university, in his heart, she was much dearer than Lian Qingqing, who he grew up with.

Tang Yue composed herself and seriously said, "Xiao Yang, since you want to hear it, let me ask you, are you sure about your feelings? Are you certain you want to spend your life with Xiao Yan?"

"I’m sure." Lian Qingyang responded without hesitation.

"You don’t need to answer so quickly. Think it through. From now on, whether through sickness or health, are you willing to be with her at all times? To raise a family and grow old together?" Tang Yue spoke each word slowly, each sentence landing on Lian Qingyang’s heart.

Lian Qingyang earnestly said, "Sis, I’ve thought it through. In this life, I just want her, just to marry her. I want to be like you and brother-in-law, several years into marriage, children already grown, yet still as loving as from the start."

Lian Qingyang’s words were decisive, without any hesitation, his gaze firm with conviction.