Tang Jiao was sitting on the swing on the balcony, swinging, with a Buddhist scripture on her lap. She raised her face as if feeling the breath of the wind and the warmth of the sun.
What a great weather.
After shaking for a while, she changed her position, lifted her legs up, curled up, moved the small pillow aside, and fell asleep.
She was thinking about the current situation in a daze. Looking at Zhou Shanshan's face and eyes with smiles in the past few days, there must have been some changes in Duanmu Jingyu's affairs. In fact, Tang Jiao really doesn't care that much about the grudge between the Eight Horsemen of Hongmen and the Duanmu family. What does it have to do with her after all
Tang Jiao did this this time because she was thinking of her past kindness and her businessman's instinct.
Who is Mr. Qi? He takes a pound from someone and returns sixteen taels!
Thinking of this, Tang Jiao laughed softly.
Although he was smiling, the smile did not last long.
"Didi!" The sound of a car came. Tang Jiao looked downstairs along the gap in the railing. Hu Ruyu, dressed in a graceful cheongsam, walked out of the door with her slender waist twisted.
She opened the car door for Tang Zhiyong herself and said something in Tang Zhiyong's ear, causing Tang Zhiyong to reveal a meaningful smile.
Tang Zhiyong actually hugged her waist regardless of the fact that she was still in the courtyard, and then the two of them quickly separated.
Tang Zhiyong returned to seriousness, and Hu Ruyu followed him, and the two entered the door one after the other.
Tang Jiao looked at their expressions, and her pretty face suddenly turned pale.
Even her father, Tang Jiao really wanted to say, what a good couple.
Tang Jiao knew in her heart that Tang Heng had been peaceful these days because he was really afraid. But Hu Ruyu is not.
She rubbed the railing and felt the coldness. She had been so calm these days, maybe she was holding back her big move.
Tang Jiao lowered her head, turned around and went out.
Mrs. Tang had not come back from going out, so Tang Jiao came downstairs. Sure enough, Tang Zhiyong and Hu Ruyu were having sex on the sofa in the living room.
"Cough cough cough!" Tang Jiao coughed.
Tang Zhiyong immediately separated from Hu Ruyu. Hu Ruyu blushed and said softly: "Why did Jiaojiao come downstairs? Are you hungry?"
Tang Jiao asked with a smile: "Aunt Yu, can't I even go downstairs now?"
She leaned on the stairs and asked with a smile: "Every time my father is here, Aunt Yu wishes we would all disappear."
Tang Jiao's words made Hu Ruyu's face turn even redder.
She looked at Tang Zhiyong for help, and Tang Zhiyong immediately said, "Hey, talk to your elders."
Tang Jiao burst into laughter and thought to herself, "You are really interesting. May I ask who the elder Hu Ruyu is?"
She came directly to the two of them, lazily sat on the sofa, and looked at Hu Ruyu up and down.
Hu Ruyu was a little embarrassed by her look. She didn't know why, but since she came back this time, she felt that this little girl looked at people in a creepy way. But despite this, Hu Ruyu is not afraid of her.
She has plenty of ways to deal with her, it just depends on whether she wants to.
"Aunt Yu, where were you when you didn't meet my father again?" Tang Jiao suddenly asked.
Hu Ruyu immediately said: "Of course I live alone."
With a bit of sadness, she smiled tenderly, and then said softly: "Actually, I am a woman with a child, and there is always a lot of dissatisfaction. But fortunately, I can also read and write books, and I can be a tutor. Something like that. It’s okay to make do with it this way.”
Tang Zhiyong couldn't see Hu Ruyu being sad. Every time at this time, he would hate his own incompetence. If it wasn't for the Tang family, he wouldn't have let down Hu Ruyu.
"It's over, it's over."
Hu Ruyu's eyes were filled with tears, but they did not fall. She looked even more fragile and strong.
Tang Zhiyong turned to glare at his daughter and said, "Why do you bring this up so politely? Children should not interfere with adults' matters."
Tang Jiao was smiling, not annoyed at all, she pulled Tang Zhiyong childishly, and suddenly pulled Tang Zhiyong's hand away from Hu Ruyu. She raised her chin, looking a little arrogant.
"Dad belongs to me alone, Aunt Yu, please don't snatch it away. I will cry too."
Tang Zhiyong should have been angry, but seeing how childish she was, he laughed again.
"Who recruited you again?"
Tang Jiao shook her head, "No."
As if very casually, Tang Jiao suddenly looked up at Hu Ruyu and asked, "Aunt Yu, whose family do you work as a tutor for?"
She blinked: "I heard that the school is organizing a trip for us to Yangzhou. Isn't Aunt Yu from Yangzhou? I can go and say thank you on your behalf. After all, they have taken good care of you and A Heng."
She grabbed Tang Zhiyong seriously: "Dad, do you think I'm great?"
Tang Zhiyong didn't expect this, and he thought it was his daughter after all, so he was very thoughtful.
He nodded: "There is some truth in what he said, but where can you, a girl, go to say thank you? Even if you want to go, daddy will go there."
"No need." Hu Ruyu suddenly spoke. She quickly restrained the haste in her words, smiled tenderly, and said softly: "No one needs to go. In fact, in fact, they don't take much care of me. Although I am at their home I work as a tutor, but they also treat us, mother and daughter, as their servants. If they have to beat or scold them, where is there any care or lack of care? If I want to thank them, no matter how kind I am, I don’t think I can do it. Arrived."
Hu Ruyu burst into tears. She looked up and stared at Tang Zhiyong, biting her lip: "Zhiyong, can we not mention them? I feel uncomfortable when I mention them."
When Tang Zhiyong heard this, his heart melted.
"Okay, okay, don't mention it! It's my fault. It's me who didn't find you earlier and made you feel wronged."
Tang Zhiyong stood up and held Hu Ruyu in his arms, patting her gently: "I'm not afraid anymore."
Tang Jiao didn't move on the sofa, just looking at the two of them, and suddenly sighed heavily and said, "Aunt Yu, it's my fault, can you forgive me?"
Hu Ruyu didn't expect her to say that, so she was stunned for a moment, but soon, she smiled gently and generously: "It's nothing."
She raised her lips: "You are still a child. You don't know about the past, so it doesn't matter if you mention it."
But very quickly, she paused and asked again: "Why do you women's students want to go to Yangzhou? I haven't heard A Heng say that."
Although she still looked gentle and gentle, Tang Jiao heard a hint of questioning in her voice.
She smiled brightly and lightly opened her red lips: "It's inside information. I heard it from a good friend. Of course Ah Heng won't know! But it may be cancelled. It is said that some school directors think it is not safe to go out of town."
She stood up and twisted her waist: "I really envy Aunt Yu. She walks all day looking at people's postures and is not tired. I just twist a little and feel that my waist almost breaks. Sure enough, nature and nurture want to Learning is different.”
After a brief taunt, Tang Jiao stretched and said, "I'll wait for my mother at the door."
Tang Jiao didn't care what Tang's father thought, she jumped to the gate, found a stone and sat down.
He raised his chin.
Seeing Aunt Yu, who was in charge of cleaning, secretly looking over here, meeting her eyes and looking away hastily. Tang Jiao laughed.
There was something wrong with Hu Ruyu's past experience, and her initial answer seemed to be one she had already thought of.
The subsequent rejection is nothing more than fooling those stupid men who only rely on their lower body to think.
Become a tutor in a rich family
Just like Hu Ruyu
Tang Jiao couldn't help but think maliciously, if there really was such a tutor, then Dafang would be in trouble for eight lifetimes.
However, this month is about to pass, and Hu Ruyu is very good, but she is holding back and not having sex with Tang Zhiyong. Not only did they live in different rooms, but they also flirted with her every day, which made Tang Zhiyong even more displeased with Mrs. Tang. She seemed to be looking for trouble these days.
He is quite scheming.
She sneered and wondered how she could have such a stupid father.
I really don’t want to comment more.
"Why are Jiaojiao sitting here?" When Mrs. Tang came back, she saw her daughter sitting at the gate, looking like a silly and pitiful little girl.
She suddenly felt distressed, "What's wrong?"
Tang Jiao was not afraid of her mother being uncomfortable: "I have no choice, Hu Ruyu is using her vixen skills in the room, so I have no choice but to come out."
Mrs. Tang was embarrassed by what she said and complained: "Girls, please don't speak so unpleasantly."
Tang Jiao chuckled, took Mrs. Tang's arm and walked in, following the temptation: "I know mom still likes dad very much, but what if the man changes his heart? It's useless. Remember, what is she, Hu Ruyu, please be nicer I can barely call him the second wife, but it’s harder to call me the female cousin; what is my father, he is a prostitute. Really, you take them seriously, then they really think they are serious. In fact, they are all the same!"
Mrs. Tang stopped and looked at her daughter in disbelief, her eyes deep. It seems that he does not understand his daughter.
Tang Jiao didn't care about that and continued: "These days, those who have power can stand firm. Even if my father is an official, he is just a Qingshui Yamen. Part of the expenses he spends now are your dowry back then. Your dowry is Why should you squander your private money to raise a child for him? After raising a child, you still want to grow up with your son, do you think it is possible?"
Mrs. Tang was silent.
Tang Jiao's voice was a little confusing, and she whispered: "Mom, your money is your money, and the Tang family's money is the Tang family's money."
Mrs. Tang sighed and rubbed her head: "You are still young and don't understand."
Tang Jiao smiled meaningfully.
Mrs. Tang didn't know why Tang Jiao told her this until dinner.
During dinner, the family sat together quietly.
Because of Tang Jiao's one-month bet, Tang Zhiyong has not slept with Hu Ruyu so far, and his whole body is full of anxiety.
"Lianyi, tomorrow you go get 500 yuan and give it to Ruyu."
Mrs. Tang's anger immediately increased, and at this moment, a little foot stepped on her own foot.
She raised her head and said calmly: "My family doesn't have that much money, so what should I do?"
Tang Zhiyong looked at Mrs. Tang in disbelief: "No? How do you manage the house?"
There was a strong accusation in his tone.
Mrs. Tang almost couldn't breathe. She stared at Tang Zhiyong, put down her chopsticks, and asked: "Your monthly salary is 230 yuan. Ayo and Aheng each need 30 yuan to go to school, and the car at home is The monthly expenses are 20 yuan. In addition, Hu Ruyu has 50 yuan in pocket money every month. You also need 100 yuan in pocket money every month. I don’t count the food and drink at home. You said, you still have to pay 50 yuan a month. How much money can I save?”
As soon as these words came out, Tang Zhiyong was stunned.
He never made any calculations about spending money at home, and Shen Lianyi did a good job in this regard. Tang Zhiyong didn't know how to deal with her sudden calculation.
Hu Ruyu said softly: "Forget it, actually, because of my family's difficulties, I want to cooperate with my close friends in the small business to supplement it. If not, forget it. It's just a pity for a project that can make money steadily."
Just saying this, he lowered his head slightly, showing some grievances and regrets.
Tang Zhiyong immediately said: "After all these years, my family has not even had any savings? Shen Lianyi, if you don't know how to manage the house, then I can find someone else to take care of it. You give me..."
"Father!"
Tang Jiao rubbed the cup in her hand, raised her head and smiled, her smile bright and bright: "Who does father want to find as housekeeper?"
She asked lightly.
Although the tone was very light, Tang Zhiyong could hear the sarcasm in the words.
"Bang!" He slammed the table and said angrily: "Tang Jiao, why are you talking to me?"
Tang Jiao was quite puzzled as to why he was so angry.
She smiled and said: "Why are you angry, father? If you want Aunt Yu to take care of the house, it will be too late for my mother to be happy."
Tang Jiao hugged Mrs. Tang's arm, looking thankful.
"You know, my mother has to put in her dowry every month! Aunt Yu can just take care of the house, and my mother can also get fifty yuan of pocket money, and she doesn't have to worry about anything else. It's great!"
His words made Tang Zhiyong's face turn blue and white.
Yes, Hu Ruyu took fifty yuan as pocket money. Mrs. Tang herself did not.
"You have no role to speak here. You, a girl, can't imitate your sister..." Tang Zhiyong became angry.
"No!" Tang Jiao suddenly stood up with a cold face. She looked at Tang Zhiyong and said word by word: "Either you divorce my mother now, and my mother takes me away. Let's break up. Either you just talk to my mother honestly. If you want to spend the Shen family's money and act like a master? Who will give you the face?"
Tang Jiao suddenly turned against her, everyone was stunned, even Mrs. Tang didn't expect it.
Tang Jiao crossed her arms and sneered: "Father, do you want to see whose name is on the house deed? If you don't want to live with it, just take your concubine and illegitimate daughter and get out of here."
As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Jiao glanced around the room at the servants who were afraid to show their anger.
"You guys who are cheating on me think that I don't know what you are doing behind your back? My mother is usually kind-hearted and doesn't care about you. Who gives you the face to help my concubine? If you don't want to do it, just get out of here. I I think you should also know who pays you."
Tang Zhiyong didn't react for a long time. When he did, he was shaking with anger.
He pushed the chair and stood up, and said angrily: "Tang Jiao, you, you evil son, I will beat you to death!"
Tang Jiao looked at Tang Zhiyong coldly, as if there were knives in her eyes.
The moment of tenderness that I felt because of my illness immediately disappeared when I saw him protecting Hu Ruyu so domineeringly.
Tang Jiao smiled coldly: "You dare?"
Tang Zhiyong was so angry that he rushed forward and wanted to beat someone.
"See if I dare!"
Mrs. Tang rushed out almost instantly and pushed Tang Zhiyong away fiercely.
Her eyes were red: "If you dare to touch me, I will die with you."
The author has something to say: Well... I feel refreshed when I tear it apart every day.
Again, the heroine is a slightly sophisticated little pervert.