Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets

Chapter 1158: Chapter 1158: King of Jealousy

"Sure." The little girl responded, her eyes fixed on Tang Yue.

Si Yu stretched out his long arm, pulling Tang Yue to his side, and said, "Little girl, you guys can play here. I’ll take her to find your grandpa."

"Uncle Meng, let me take Sister Tang instead."

Beautiful people or things are always popular, and the little girl wanted to be close to Tang Yue.

"Why am I Uncle Meng and she’s Sister?" As soon as Si Yu heard the little girl’s words, he immediately became displeased.

Clearly, they are a married couple, so how could they be a generation apart?

"You are just Uncle Meng." The little girl hid behind Tang Yue, looking at Uncle Meng’s stern face, which was quite scary.

"Si Yu, why are you arguing with the little girl?"

Tang Yue smiled and said, "Little girl, let’s go, ignore him."

Tang Yue took the little girl’s hand and went to find Grandpa Miao.

"Sister Tang." The little girl looked at Tang Yue with joy, wondering what she would look like when she grew up.

The little girl thought to herself.

Si Yu watched them leave, one big and one small, and silently fell into self-doubt.

Is he really old?

Is he old?

"Puh~"

Tang Jun couldn’t see, but from the conversation just now, he could tell the resentment in Si Yu’s heart. He comforted, "Brother-in-law, you aren’t old. It’s just that Sister looks relatively young."

Si Yu: Isn’t that just another way of saying he’s a generation older than Xiao Yue?

"Brother-in-law, at first, Sister also called you Little Uncle. It’s okay, kids say the darndest things." Tang Jun comforted.

However, Tang Jun’s consolation was worse than no consolation.

Si Yu touched his face, muttering: The little girl must have bad eyesight. Where does he look old?

Yuan Yu turned her face away, secretly laughing, as Si Yu had clearly appeared jealous just now, even needing to reclaim Xiao Yue’s attention with just one more look from the little girl.

Uncle, Sister?

Yuan Yu quietly assessed Si Yu. Though you can’t deny it, with his stern face and serious demeanor, he does look like a young man, quite a match for the lively and youthful Sister Xiao Yue. Yet, she looks more like she’s the same age as her, rather than the mother of two kids.

Jin Yan walked towards Lian Qingyang, along the small path on the embankment, seeing Lian Qingyang working hard in the fields, she couldn’t help but take a look. Crossing mountains and waters, from early morning till nearly sunset, she finally reached Changshui Village. At the moment she saw Lian Qingyang, she felt all the fatigue and all the hardships were worth it.

When she couldn’t walk anymore, Ding Ling would carry her on his back for a while, and then she would walk a bit again, covering more ground than she had ever walked to any other place, yet she didn’t feel tired at all.

She wanted to secretly surprise Lian Qingyang, but the villagers, upon seeing a stranger, quietly inquired who she was.

Lian Qingyang naturally also heard. When he looked up, under the afterglow of the sunset, Jin Yan was wearing a gray tracksuit. Her braided hair was somewhat messy, looking a bit bedraggled, yet still so beautiful.

"Jin."

Lian Qingyang excitedly looked at Jin Yan and ran towards her in big strides, disregarding the difficult path in the field. He ran step by step to the embankment, hugged Jin Yan, and said, "Jin, why have you come?"

He smelled of sweat.

Jin Yan didn’t mind at all, just embarrassedly pulled herself free and said, "Everyone’s watching."

"I walked here, you know." Jin Yan replied to Lian Qingyang, pursed her lips, and said, "But you, you just quietly ran off to this place."

If she hadn’t cleverly asked her assistant about his whereabouts, she might not have known where Lian Qingyang was.

"Jin, I didn’t intentionally not tell you." Lian Qingyang hurriedly explained, "I originally intended to fly to Country F to pick you up and bring you home, but later, Xiao Jun hurt his eye, and I got busy with his situation, not having time to tell you. By the time I wanted to reach out, I was already in Changshui Village, where there’s no signal."

He really hadn’t deliberately not told Jin Yan. Firstly, he forgot, and secondly, Lian Qingyang feared accidentally letting it slip. So, when he was in Jing City, since Jin Yan would be back in a few days anyway, he simply didn’t call her.

"Alright." Jin Yan expressed understanding. Tang Jun’s eye trouble was so sudden, and she had been busy with his matters; she could understand that.

"Who did you come with?" Lian Qingyang looked around; Tang Yue had already gone to Grandpa Miao’s house with the little girl.

"Guess?" Jin teasingly kept it a secret.

Lian Qingyang cleared his throat, his eyes rolling, and said, "My sister?"

"Uh-huh."

Jin had that "as you know" look. Since she was here, how could Tang Yue not come?

"Lian Qingyang, won’t you introduce us?"

The villagers in the fields had long been curious. Seeing Lian Qingyang about to leave, they quickly coaxed him to do so.

Lian Qingyang held onto Jin Yan, proudly introducing, "This is my fiancée, Jin Yan."

"Your fiancée is really beautiful."

"A perfect match."

The villagers were very simple-hearted. Upon seeing Lian Qingyang hugging Jin Yan, they had already roughly guessed her identity, and coaxed him just to confirm.

The Miao family.

Grandpa Miao hadn’t returned from the mountain collecting herbs, so the little girl took Tang Yue home to rest.

Though young, the girl was quite good at hosting guests.

"Sister Tang, please have some tea."

The little girl held a cup of tea and handed it to Tang Yue.

"Thank you." Tang Yue smiled, taking the tea. The cup, though old, was washed very clean.

Her gaze scanned the room. Though the house was simple, it was clean and tidy, giving a very comfortable and neat feeling, not spotless, but certainly clean.

"Uncle Meng, please have some tea." The little girl handed over the tea.

Si Yu took the tea, earnestly correcting, "Little girl, Tang Yue and I are married, so you should either call me Brother Meng or call Tang Yue Aunt Tang."

The little girl looked at Tang Yue, then at Si Yu, and said, "Brother Meng."

Si Yu was immediately pleased.

Tang Yue looked at Si Yu with a face full of helplessness. Everyone said that Si Yu at the company was the company’s cold-faced Yama, training people without mercy or compassion.

But now?

Si Yu was behaving no differently than an immature child.

"Sister, please have some tea."

The little girl, unsure of what to call Ding Ling, simply called her sister.

"Thank you."

Ding Ling said with her cool voice.

With Grandpa Miao not back yet, everyone sat together to chat. When talking about the little girl’s dreams, both Tang Yue and Yuan Yu encouraged her, "Little girl, you are very smart and diligent; you can definitely become a doctor."

"I definitely can." The little girl was excited, as if she had already become a doctor.

While chatting, it came up that Tang Yue was a fashion designer, making the little girl admire her even more, "Sister Tang, are you better at making clothes than Third Aunt Miao in the village?"