Rebirth of Miss Jiao of the Republic of China

Chapter 5

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Tang Jiao and Tang Heng sat in the store waiting, but Tang Shijie didn't come back for a while.

Seeing the waiters looking sideways, as if they were liars, Tang Heng couldn't sit still anymore, she whispered to Tang Jiao in a low voice: "Sister, my cousin hasn't come back for so long, is there something wrong? ?”

Tang Jiao raised her eyes, there were tears on her eyelashes, and her eyes seemed to have no focus. After hearing this, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and stood up immediately: "I'm going home."

But he didn't answer Tang Heng's words at all.

Tang Heng was stunned and hurriedly said: "Sister, cousin..."

There were tears in Tang Jiao's eyes, and she didn't care about that. She became more and more determined: "My cousin doesn't love me at all. I won't wait for him."

It seemed that Miss Jiao lost her temper and snatched the bag on the table, "Well, he will come back and hand over my money anyway."

No matter what, people rushed out without waiting for anyone to react.

This series of actions simply confused Tang Heng. She wanted to chase him out immediately, but the waiter was not willing. She grabbed Tang Heng and said, "You can't leave. Who can we ask for our dress money if you leave?"

Tang Heng cried anxiously and pitifully: "I didn't get the clothes. And, and they..."

"Oh, don't cry. Of course you didn't get what I asked you to say, but you are always together. Then why don't I ask others for money? Don't cry either, it's not us bullying you, Just wait for your cousin here."

When the waiter saw that the dress was taken away, he couldn't let Tang Heng leave easily. Although there was a watch that seemed to be valuable, who knew whether it was true or false

Regardless of Tang Heng covering his face and crying softly, feeling aggrieved and pitiful, she was very tough: "In short, you can't leave."

Tang Heng saw Tang Shijie and Tang Jiao leaving. The people here didn't like him, so they covered their faces with their hands, but there were no tears on their faces. She was extremely annoyed, and she just thought that when Tang Shijie would come back soon, he would put on a good show to make that little bitch Tang Jiao look good.

It must be so!

But at this time, she didn't know that Tang Shijie was being beaten in the alley.

When Tang Jiao went downstairs, she turned to the alley and took a look. Several gangsters surrounded Tang Shijie, punching, kicking, cursing and being vicious.

She raised the corners of her mouth, feeling that this picture was so beautiful.

However, she only glanced at it and turned away as if nothing happened.

After all, everyone who passes by the alley leaves quickly, not wanting to get into trouble.

She is a normal person, so naturally she should be the same.

This was the case in the previous generation. When they came down from shopping, they saw a group of gangsters surrounding their car. Tang Shijie said nothing and made nasty remarks, which triggered a dispute. It was clearly Tang Shijie who caused the trouble, but it was Tang Jiao who bore the big consequences in the end.

She had an enmity with Tang Shijie because of that incident, and they stopped communicating with her. But in this life, Tang Jiao does not intend to completely stop contact with him. If she doesn't toss these people properly, how can she deserve to come back

It's cold outside, and there's a hint of rain.

She didn't care about that and let the rain rain on her like this.

As for going home

That's not true. What's she going to do when she goes home

When you sing an opera, you always have to sing the whole set.

Although reputation is not very important, what they took away from her in the previous life, she will always give back a thousand times or ten thousand times in this life.

Tang Jiao came to the city hall carrying bags of various sizes. Xiafei Road was particularly prosperous, with large shopping malls and the Public Works Bureau located on this street. For example, the shopping mall where Tang Jiao was located was only less than ten or twenty minutes away from the city hall.

Tang Jiao didn't call a rickshaw and just walked in the rain with her bag.

Not only that, but he also walked on the roadside with small puddles.

The water splashed by the car fell on Tang Jiao's skirt, but she didn't take it at all. She arrived at the city hall in a state of embarrassment.

Not everyone can come in casually here. Tang Jiao came to the doorman's office, blushing, but she was very polite and polite: "Uncle, I would like to find Tang Zhiyong, deputy director of the Foreign Affairs Department. Could you please inform me that I am His daughter."

Although the little girl was embarrassed, she was polite.

This uncle's voice even made the doorman Liandao dare not take it seriously.

It was not a very busy afternoon in the drizzle. Hearing that his daughter came looking for him in a bit of a state of confusion, Tang Zhiyong was a little confused, but he still hurried out.

In his mind, the one who can be called embarrassed is probably his second daughter Tang Heng. Guessing that she might have suffered some injustice at home, she felt distressed for a moment and hurried downstairs.

But when he saw Tang Jiao at first glance, he was stunned.

However, this slight shock immediately turned into a bigger surprise.

"Hey, what's going on!" How could Tang Zhiyong not be shocked that his eldest daughter, who had a temperament like a young lady, could be so embarrassed

Tang Jiao was standing at the door, but when she heard her father's voice, she slowly turned around.

The father who was still very young, although partial, was the father who helped her escape in the end when he was dying.

Tang Jiao couldn't tell whether it was reality or the past, so she immediately threw herself into Tang Zhiyong's arms and cried loudly: "Father, father..."

Tang Zhiyong was stunned for a moment. He quickly patted his daughter on the back and coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry. What happened?" Because of Tang Jiao's crying, many people and colleagues came out to watch. Tang Zhiyong If she felt something was wrong, she would coax Tang Jiao to go to the office and tell her.

But how could Tang Jiao be willing? It seemed that after hearing her father's question, all her grievances poured out.

"Father, it turns out that my cousin doesn't care about me at all. He just wants to take away my pocket money. He always says that the Public Works Bureau makes little money, which is not enough for his entertainment expenses, and wants money from me. I don't even care. , I don’t have much expenses. But he bought seven sets of clothes for sister A Heng, but he refused to buy them for me. I didn’t want them either. I was just angry that he was partial and only wanted my money. That’s it. He also asked me to get money. I left my wallet in the car and he yelled at me. He went to get my wallet as an excuse and never came back. Father, ugh... "

Tang Jiao cried hard, but her speech was clear, and she explained the whole thing in a short time.

Although there are not many people in the city government to take care of things at this time, there are also many civil servants.

The Tang family is not a nameless family. Everyone heard that the eldest son of the Tang family was a soft-boiled man who wanted to deduct pocket money from his sister, and they suddenly became subtle.

Tang Zhiyong became angry all of a sudden. Although his daughter was arrogant, she was also strong. She had never cried since she was a child. To make her cry like this and to be in such embarrassment, it was really sad to think about it.

Tang Zhiyong said: "Hey, don't cry. Your cousin is a bastard. My father will definitely blame him when he gets back. Look how you ended up like this."

The weather was so cold, but she was wearing thin clothes.

Tang Jiao was even more pitiful: "My cousin took us out in a car. He said it was okay, but the car ran out of gas."

She was a little incoherent, seemed to be cold, and seemed aggrieved.

Tang Zhiyong quickly put his coat on Tang Jiao, "Silly girl, you just walked here like this? Why don't you call a rickshaw?"

Tang Jiao didn't want to cry, so she held back and said, "No money."

But even so, she still raised the bag in her hand: "My cousin bought these clothes for A Heng. I was afraid that my cousin would take my money and not pay for A Heng. So I came out with the clothes first. . I have three hundred yuan in my wallet, it’s enough!”

A little girl who is obviously a little pitiful, but kind-hearted.

Even if they are partial, no parent wants to think that other people's children are better than their own.

He said angrily: "Tang Shijie, this bastard, I think he deserves a beating."

Quickly, he said again: "So is your mother. Why did she give you so much money? I think she also burned it because she had too much money."

Tang Jiao's voice was very soft, almost pitiful: "My cousin and A Heng don't bring money with them every time they go out. I, I..."

The rest will be understood without saying much.

Tang Zhiyong became even more angry. He occasionally heard about his nephew, who was very generous and often saved some meals. He didn't think too much about it, he just thought he was a brother and sister-in-law, but he didn't realize that he was here to cheat his daughter who was still studying.

"This little bastard."

"Haqie!" Tang Jiao sneezed, looking even colder. Her face was now pale and her eyes were red.

"Old Tang, why don't you leave today? Take your daughter to the hospital. I'll see if the little girl has typhoid fever." Someone among the people watching the theater finally spoke.

This is Zhou Ying, who has worked in the city government for many years and is also an old colleague with Tang Zhiyong.

In the past, she had only heard that this little girl from the Tang family was a bit arrogant, but she had never imagined that she was like this.

What is so arrogant about such a girl

She was clearly an innocent little girl who was bullied.

Tang Jiao smiled softly: "Thank you, sister... Haqie!"

There was another sneeze, and she rubbed her nose, feeling a little embarrassed, and her face was stained with a blush.

This call of sister really makes people feel comfortable. No matter what, for a woman in her forties to be called sister by a teenage girl, does this also mean that she looks young

Zhou Ying immediately said: "Come on, Old Tang, I think it's not good for you to take your child to the hospital alone. I'll help you send her there. Look at this pitiful little girl."

Tang Zhiyong immediately thanked his colleagues, and Zhou Ying waved it was okay.

Tang Jiao refused: "It won't work."

Seeing everyone looking at her, they frowned: "Don't come near me, typhoid fever will be contagious. Don't delay your business."

She took a deep breath and seemed to cheer herself up: "I'll just find a car and go to the hospital by myself."

"He is a good and sensible boy. But what do you, a young girl, know? Let's go!" Zhou Ying stuffed all the bags in Tang Jiao's hand to Tang Zhiyong: "Here, your second daughter's clothes." The tone is not very good.

Only then did Tang Zhiyong think: "Where is A Heng?"

Tang Jiao lowered her head: "A Heng insists on waiting in the store for my cousin to go back and pay."

As soon as this was said, everyone immediately became subtle.

Everyone here is a human being, so why don’t you understand!

oh.

Seeing that my sister has to buy clothes despite being wronged, she is indeed short-sighted.

Thinking again, the Tang family often said that the eldest daughter was arrogant and the second daughter was kind and modest. Can't help but mean something profound.

Tang Jiao didn't seem to understand what she said, but she seriously warned Tang Zhiyong, "If possible, father should go and take a look at the newly opened department store on Xiafei Road. Once my cousin really abandons us on purpose, Ah It’s not a problem for Heng to wait there…”

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Jiao sneezed twice more, her slender body shook twice, and she almost fell down.

She immediately held Tang Zhiyong's arm and smiled: "Father, don't forget."

After thinking about it, I seemed to want to explain something, but before I could speak, I fell down...