Tang Yu paused and continued, "Even if she is really shaken by what you said, it will be useless. I still have to shake her back. You know me, you know I always keep my word!"
Seeing his determined expression, Tang Yiming said, "Have you really never considered your mother? Xingxing is so similar to her mother, how are you going to bring her to your mother in the future? Your mother can't stand this stimulation."
"Then you don't have to accept it." Tang Yu obviously had a plan in advance, "I don't plan to let Xingxing meet Mom."
"Ridiculous! Have you ever heard of a daughter-in-law not meeting her mother-in-law?"
"Didn't you hear about it from me?" Compared to Tang Yiming's cold expression, Tang Yu was always calm and composed. He has always been a special person among the masses, so what does the world's eyes have to do with him? Just because others haven't done something doesn't mean that Tang Yu can't do it.
This attitude made Tang Yiming look unhappy. He slapped the sofa angrily, "Don't think that you are the backbone of the Tang family now. No one in the Tang family can control you, but you can do whatever you want. You can even ignore your mother's health and situation!"
Before Tang Yu could say anything, the kitchen door was opened from the inside. Su Fengjin's voice came immediately, "What happened?"
Tang Yu was speechless.
When Tang Yiming saw his wife coming out, the anger on his face immediately subsided. But Su Fengjin could still tell at a glance that something was wrong with her husband's face. She looked at this, then at that, "What's going on between you two, father and son? You rarely see each other in so many years, and now that you finally meet, you quarrel after just a few words?"
"No quarrel. You've been busy for so long, are you tired? If you are tired, sit down and stop working." Tang Yiming patted the seat beside him. He was much gentler when talking to his wife than to his son.
"Mom, what delicious food did you prepare for me?" Tang Yu also responded with a faint smile on his face, trying to dilute the stiff and cold atmosphere just now.
Su Fengjin did not sit next to her husband, but sat next to Tang Yu.
"Did you do anything bad?" Su Fengjin did not answer the father and son, but asked directly.
"I am too old to do anything bad."
"Then why is your father so angry?" Su Fengjin looked at her husband again.
"Mom, you are biased." Tang Yu spread his crossed legs and put his arm around Su Fengjin's shoulders. "My dad is angry. You should ask him why he gets angry so easily."
"Don't I know your father's character? If you hadn't done something, why would your father be angry? I just heard a little bit. Your father blames you for not caring about my health. You must have done something to make me unhappy." Su Fengjin stared at his son, "Hurry up and tell me. Confess and I will give you leniency. Resist and I will give you severity."
Tang Yu naturally wouldn't tell anyone about Song Zhixing. He glanced sideways and looked at his father calmly.
Although he was angry, Tang Yiming still spoke after receiving the look: "What else could it be? It's the last time. This brat insisted that he had someone he liked and refused to marry Han Yan."
"I think Hanyan is a good girl. She is pretty and I heard she is capable. Why don't you want to marry her?" Su Fengjin asked her son.
"Nothing, I just have other girls I like and I want to marry the one I like." Tang Yu replied casually.
"That's the right idea!" Su Fengjin immediately hugged her son when she heard this, "Marriage is a lifelong thing. Mom supports you to marry the girl you like."
Su Fengjin had mental problems, and she had forgotten many things in the past. She didn't even know why her son was engaged to the Li family, or what the relationship was between Li Hanyan and their Tang family.
Tang Yiming looked at Su Fengjin with complicated eyes, his lips moved, but in the end, he could not say anything.
"Son, what is the person you like like? Is she better than Miss Li?" Su Fengjin was obviously particularly interested in her son's favorite person, whom she had never met.
Tang Yu looked at his mother and said, "Whether she is excellent or not is not certain, but in my eyes, she is the best."
Su Fengjin looked like an experienced person and smiled, "Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. You are really attracted to her. How old is she? How tall is she? Whose family is she from?"
"Okay, stop asking." Tang Yiming stood up and pulled his wife away from his son. "He's just a girlfriend. There's no way it will work out."
"Why can't it be accomplished?"
"Now your son must be with her, but the other girl may not necessarily be with your son. You never know, just because your son is so enthusiastic, the other girl may not really be willing to be with him."
"What are you talking about!" Su Fengjin slapped her husband's hand in annoyance, "My son is so outstanding, who would look down on him? How can you say that about your son?"
"Alright, alright, forget it. Whether you like it or not, that's a matter for the future. Let's eat first."
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Country J.
The doctor came to see him and then left. Grandpa's condition was very bad, and Song Zhixing was resentful but didn't dare to say it.
Song Zhixing felt like a canary trapped in a cage, her movement limited to the villa. If she wanted to walk out of the villa door, two burly bodyguards would immediately carry her back in, which made her extremely depressed.
She had been living in this villa in a daze for a whole week. During this week, Grandpa was in poor health and almost stayed in his room to recuperate. He hardly came out. Song Zhixing didn't understand the language of J country and couldn't even watch TV. She was extremely bored. The only person who occasionally talked to her was Aunt Lan.
this day.
She curled up and sat on the swing on the terrace. The swing was decorated with green vines, and the cold wind blew the green vines into the air. Even though she was wearing a coat, she was still shivering from the cold.
I was swinging on the swing aimlessly, staring at the strange sky and everything strange in a daze, feeling a desolate feeling in my heart.
She missed the sky of Judea.
I miss the air of Judea.
I miss the sunshine in Judea.
I miss Tang Yu from Jude City even more...
After not contacting her for so long, does he know her current situation? Is he blaming her for not contacting him for so long
"Miss, don't sit here. It's windy outside." Aunt Lan pushed the door open and saw her sitting on the terrace.
Song Zhixing leaned on the swing in a daze, as if she hadn't heard anything. She had been in a bad mood recently, and her appetite was poor. She ate less and lost a lot of weight. Auntie Lan saw that she didn't respond when she called her, so she simply turned around and took out a blanket to cover her. Song Zhixing then raised her eyelids and said thank you softly and weakly.
Auntie Lan said, "It's windy here. Don't sit here. You'll definitely catch a cold. Why don't you go to your room and take a nap?"