Before my grandfather died, he forced me to marry the richest man in the imperial capital
Chapter 340 Diary, Regret
The two women's hand speed is relatively fast. After an hour, a table of dishes is placed on the table, with a steaming aroma.
Floating from the dining room to the living room, Little Yuzi could smell it, and hurriedly dropped the toy, and took Ji Hancheng's hand, "Dad, Fanfan."
"You have a sensitive nose, let's go. I'll take you to wash your hands." He stood up, bent down again, picked up his son with one hand, and walked to the kitchen.
At the dining table, several people sat down. When the meal was halfway through, Tang Junyao took some food for Mrs. Zhang with serving chopsticks, and then said slowly, "Godmother, I have something to tell you."
Mrs. Zhang nodded, "Yaoyao, tell me."
Tang Junyao smiled slightly, "Godmother, Hancheng and I will get married on April 4th. The date was fixed last night. Grandpa even asked someone to read it. It is suitable for us. Good luck. You will sit at the main table when I get married."
It is quite normal for old people to choose auspicious ones subconsciously.
Mrs. Zhang raised her eyes, glanced at the surroundings of the house, and then at the empty main seat. Her mood was complicated. Since Mr. Tang left, this seat had been vacant all the time. The mist slowly floated up her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were happy. Smile, "Okay, okay, godmother is happy for you, happy for you, that's great."
"Wait a minute, I'll come upstairs soon, you guys eat first." Before Tang Junyao could stop her, Mrs. Zhang had already walked upstairs quickly.
I'm happy that I don't feel any pain in my feet.
A few minutes later, Mrs. Zhang sat down with two bank cards in her hand, took Tang Junyao's hand, put the card into her hand, and pressed her hand to make her hold the card tightly.
Mrs. Zhang covered it with her hand, and she couldn't refuse, "Since you call me godmother, you are my daughter. How can my mother not express it when my daughter is getting married? There is not much in it. To put it bluntly, it was all given by your grandfather. I I have lived in the Tang family all my life, and all the food and food I use are from the Tang family, so I can't spend all the money, so it's just a little bit of godmother's kindness."
"The green card belongs to me, and the blue one belongs to Mrs. Wu. We have no children in this life. Even if you don't call us godmothers, I have already discussed this with Mrs. Wu. You and Lele, both of our cards are placed in one place. No matter who leaves first, the person who leaves later will be responsible for the aftermath. Now that you are getting married, everything will be given to you. My godmother is worried, just accept it, Mrs. Wu will be happy."
Tang Junyao's hand holding the bank card was trembling. She didn't expect that the two godmothers had decided to leave all their savings to her. Thinking about her biological father, she was really sad. She wanted to thank her, but she couldn't say a word , All the words stuck in the throat.
Eye sockets are sour.
Ji Hancheng took out a paper towel to help her wipe her tears with distress, and Xiaoyouzi imitated her father's example and clumsily took out a paper towel and handed it over, "Mom."
"Hey, thank you baby." With a heavy nasal voice.
He sniffed and expressed his gratitude, "Thank you godmother." The money is supposed to be kept for the godmother, and if you return it now, the godmother will definitely be sad.
She definitely won't touch the money in it, even the money her grandfather gave her, she has never used it except to save the company, and she also has money now, Ji Hancheng gives it to her, uncle and the others come here every now and then Bo red envelopes, even if they run out, she will not lose money.
Ji Hancheng also expressed his gratitude, "Thank you godmother."
"Thank you, don't cry. I'm crying so hard that my heart hurts. Aunt Wu will scold me at night. Today is a happy day. You see that you are going to get married. You should be happy."
"Okay, happy, happy." The people and things around her moved her every day, and her originally invincible heart had already softened.
After dinner, Mrs. Zhang, Xu Mingkai and Xiaomei were all playing with Xiaoyouzi in the yard. Xu Mingkai and Xiaoyouzi were playing hide-and-seek. Mrs. Zhang accompanied her to help cheat, and Xiaomei was supposed to be blind.
Upstairs, Mr. Tang's room hadn't been in for a long time. Tang Junyao opened the door, touched every piece of furniture inch by inch, and memorized the playback frame by frame.
"Grandpa, I got full marks in the exam today, would you like to reward me?"
"Then tell me what you want, and let Grandpa prepare."
"Well, why don't you promise me a condition in advance, I like motorcycles, can you give me a black and cool car when I grow up?"
Tang Laomo kept silent for a long time, and it was not safe to comfort her. At that time, she pouted sadly, but she didn't pester grandpa to keep asking.
One year after she became an adult, her grandfather really gave her a cool black motorcycle. At that time, she was so happy that she got up in the middle of the night to touch the bike again. From then on, she would ride a bike when she was unhappy. She has the habit of racing, and later learned from her godmother that the old man has suffered from insomnia and nightmares since she started racing.
Since then, she has stopped racing and drag racing, and has never touched these events so far.
Every corner of the room is full of memories, and Ji Hancheng followed quietly, like an invisible person, without a sound.
A dilapidated crystal ball was placed on the old furniture. Although it was hidden and inconspicuous, it seemed out of place with the style of the room. Ji Hancheng picked it up, and with a click, the door beside the bed opened.
Looking at the door of the room, Ji Hancheng fell into deep thought, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the calm Tang Junyao, "Is there a hidden compartment in this room?"
Tang Junyao shrugged her shoulders, disapproving, generously admitted, and invited, "Hmm, aren't you surprised, can I show you around?"
Ji Hancheng turned around and locked the door, and followed behind with his hands in his pockets. She turned on the wall lamp on a long staircase, pressed the switch on the wall, and the door was closed. The stairs lead to the basement. The novelty is added, because there is not only a boxing gym, but also a piano, a painting room, and a dance room.
Everywhere you can see the designer's intentions, looking around, startled, "Did grandpa build this for you?" Why build this, it's normal to learn these things?
Want to learn secretly?
Tang Junyao knew from Ji Hancheng's furrowed eyebrows that he was confused, and explained automatically, with his hands resting on the ropes on both sides of the ring, lazily, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, "Because Tang Xin wouldn't want grandpa to train me, since I was After receiving the Tang Zhai, Tang Xin actually sent someone to monitor us, but his grandfather found out several times and fired him. Later, his grandfather built this basement in the name of renovating the Tang Zhai. It’s unbelievable. The designer is very grandpa. A good friend, but the person left after a few years after the design was completed."
Ji Hancheng knew why Tang Xin didn't want Tang Lao to train her, because he mistakenly believed that she was not his own.
My heart ached slightly, she had to sneak around to learn anything, and Mr. Tang was atoning for her sins.
No wonder Yaoyao has so many skills. It was the same as opening a blind box back then. No wonder no one knew she could punch. No wonder Chen Lan and the others called them such bad fighters. They just didn’t know that Elder Tang was secretly cultivating her skills. It can be said to be self-defense.
Tang Junyao sat down on the piano chair, opened the place where the score was hidden, and a diary called Repentance came into view.
She frowned. She remembered that she didn't have this book when her grandfather was here, and when it was put out, because the two words were so attractive that Tang Junyao had to reach out to get it.
The edge of the paper was slightly yellowed, and the two words on the cover were just a glance at Tang Junyao's, and she was sure it was grandpa's notes.
It's just that this notebook is very thick and has a password lock, so it cannot be opened without the password.
When she was young, her grandpa taught her brushes and hard pens by herself, so she was very familiar with his notes, and practiced according to his font.
Forced by curiosity, Ji Hancheng stretched out his white fingers and flicked the numbers seriously. Ji Hancheng thought of something, quickly pressed her open movement, and said without changing expression: "This can be seen sooner or later, show me around , I want to know more about this, this book...I will read it with you when I go back."
He was afraid that she would open the password, in case it was......
I panicked for no reason, yes I panicked, today I came to Tang Zhai to announce a happy event, no matter what is in this diary, I can't open it here.
Tang Junyao looked at Ji Hancheng suspiciously, but she didn't see anything from his face after watching for a few seconds. How could Ji Hancheng, who is always good at hiding his emotions, let her find out his inner panic so easily. In the end, she took the diary It was in my hand to take back to Ji Zhai, but I didn't plan to open it again.
Ji Hancheng took the diary from her hand and held it in his own hand, "I'll help you, please introduce it well."
"Okay, trouble Mr. Ji, don't look at me with such eyes, thank you has nothing to do with welfare, don't think about it, it's okay that your welfare has been canceled recently, it's cancelled, there is no room for negotiation of."
Ji Hancheng couldn't help laughing. He actually didn't have too much desire, but sometimes he didn't control himself. That was also because of her. It seemed to scare her, "Are you putting me in the lower body thinking?"
Tang Junyao asked back as she walked towards the dance room, "Don't you?"
Ji Hancheng shook his head, yes or no, it depends on the time.
In the following time, Tang Junyao took Ji Hancheng to introduce how she learned to dance when she was a child, how her grandfather brought the teacher into the basement, and how Mrs. Zhang and the others put up a cover.
In fact, ever since Ji Hancheng told Tang Junyao about Tang Xin and Chen Lan, she finally understood why Tang Xin did not allow her to be raised as her own daughter, because Tang Xin always thought she was an evil breed, born by her mother to other men, so She is not allowed to be excellent, the more useless the better.
It's just that what Tang Xin didn't know was that she was always his own, and how many sad things happened, because of a calculation, she lived such a sad childhood without the love of her parents.
Floating from the dining room to the living room, Little Yuzi could smell it, and hurriedly dropped the toy, and took Ji Hancheng's hand, "Dad, Fanfan."
"You have a sensitive nose, let's go. I'll take you to wash your hands." He stood up, bent down again, picked up his son with one hand, and walked to the kitchen.
At the dining table, several people sat down. When the meal was halfway through, Tang Junyao took some food for Mrs. Zhang with serving chopsticks, and then said slowly, "Godmother, I have something to tell you."
Mrs. Zhang nodded, "Yaoyao, tell me."
Tang Junyao smiled slightly, "Godmother, Hancheng and I will get married on April 4th. The date was fixed last night. Grandpa even asked someone to read it. It is suitable for us. Good luck. You will sit at the main table when I get married."
It is quite normal for old people to choose auspicious ones subconsciously.
Mrs. Zhang raised her eyes, glanced at the surroundings of the house, and then at the empty main seat. Her mood was complicated. Since Mr. Tang left, this seat had been vacant all the time. The mist slowly floated up her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were happy. Smile, "Okay, okay, godmother is happy for you, happy for you, that's great."
"Wait a minute, I'll come upstairs soon, you guys eat first." Before Tang Junyao could stop her, Mrs. Zhang had already walked upstairs quickly.
I'm happy that I don't feel any pain in my feet.
A few minutes later, Mrs. Zhang sat down with two bank cards in her hand, took Tang Junyao's hand, put the card into her hand, and pressed her hand to make her hold the card tightly.
Mrs. Zhang covered it with her hand, and she couldn't refuse, "Since you call me godmother, you are my daughter. How can my mother not express it when my daughter is getting married? There is not much in it. To put it bluntly, it was all given by your grandfather. I I have lived in the Tang family all my life, and all the food and food I use are from the Tang family, so I can't spend all the money, so it's just a little bit of godmother's kindness."
"The green card belongs to me, and the blue one belongs to Mrs. Wu. We have no children in this life. Even if you don't call us godmothers, I have already discussed this with Mrs. Wu. You and Lele, both of our cards are placed in one place. No matter who leaves first, the person who leaves later will be responsible for the aftermath. Now that you are getting married, everything will be given to you. My godmother is worried, just accept it, Mrs. Wu will be happy."
Tang Junyao's hand holding the bank card was trembling. She didn't expect that the two godmothers had decided to leave all their savings to her. Thinking about her biological father, she was really sad. She wanted to thank her, but she couldn't say a word , All the words stuck in the throat.
Eye sockets are sour.
Ji Hancheng took out a paper towel to help her wipe her tears with distress, and Xiaoyouzi imitated her father's example and clumsily took out a paper towel and handed it over, "Mom."
"Hey, thank you baby." With a heavy nasal voice.
He sniffed and expressed his gratitude, "Thank you godmother." The money is supposed to be kept for the godmother, and if you return it now, the godmother will definitely be sad.
She definitely won't touch the money in it, even the money her grandfather gave her, she has never used it except to save the company, and she also has money now, Ji Hancheng gives it to her, uncle and the others come here every now and then Bo red envelopes, even if they run out, she will not lose money.
Ji Hancheng also expressed his gratitude, "Thank you godmother."
"Thank you, don't cry. I'm crying so hard that my heart hurts. Aunt Wu will scold me at night. Today is a happy day. You see that you are going to get married. You should be happy."
"Okay, happy, happy." The people and things around her moved her every day, and her originally invincible heart had already softened.
After dinner, Mrs. Zhang, Xu Mingkai and Xiaomei were all playing with Xiaoyouzi in the yard. Xu Mingkai and Xiaoyouzi were playing hide-and-seek. Mrs. Zhang accompanied her to help cheat, and Xiaomei was supposed to be blind.
Upstairs, Mr. Tang's room hadn't been in for a long time. Tang Junyao opened the door, touched every piece of furniture inch by inch, and memorized the playback frame by frame.
"Grandpa, I got full marks in the exam today, would you like to reward me?"
"Then tell me what you want, and let Grandpa prepare."
"Well, why don't you promise me a condition in advance, I like motorcycles, can you give me a black and cool car when I grow up?"
Tang Laomo kept silent for a long time, and it was not safe to comfort her. At that time, she pouted sadly, but she didn't pester grandpa to keep asking.
One year after she became an adult, her grandfather really gave her a cool black motorcycle. At that time, she was so happy that she got up in the middle of the night to touch the bike again. From then on, she would ride a bike when she was unhappy. She has the habit of racing, and later learned from her godmother that the old man has suffered from insomnia and nightmares since she started racing.
Since then, she has stopped racing and drag racing, and has never touched these events so far.
Every corner of the room is full of memories, and Ji Hancheng followed quietly, like an invisible person, without a sound.
A dilapidated crystal ball was placed on the old furniture. Although it was hidden and inconspicuous, it seemed out of place with the style of the room. Ji Hancheng picked it up, and with a click, the door beside the bed opened.
Looking at the door of the room, Ji Hancheng fell into deep thought, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the calm Tang Junyao, "Is there a hidden compartment in this room?"
Tang Junyao shrugged her shoulders, disapproving, generously admitted, and invited, "Hmm, aren't you surprised, can I show you around?"
Ji Hancheng turned around and locked the door, and followed behind with his hands in his pockets. She turned on the wall lamp on a long staircase, pressed the switch on the wall, and the door was closed. The stairs lead to the basement. The novelty is added, because there is not only a boxing gym, but also a piano, a painting room, and a dance room.
Everywhere you can see the designer's intentions, looking around, startled, "Did grandpa build this for you?" Why build this, it's normal to learn these things?
Want to learn secretly?
Tang Junyao knew from Ji Hancheng's furrowed eyebrows that he was confused, and explained automatically, with his hands resting on the ropes on both sides of the ring, lazily, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, "Because Tang Xin wouldn't want grandpa to train me, since I was After receiving the Tang Zhai, Tang Xin actually sent someone to monitor us, but his grandfather found out several times and fired him. Later, his grandfather built this basement in the name of renovating the Tang Zhai. It’s unbelievable. The designer is very grandpa. A good friend, but the person left after a few years after the design was completed."
Ji Hancheng knew why Tang Xin didn't want Tang Lao to train her, because he mistakenly believed that she was not his own.
My heart ached slightly, she had to sneak around to learn anything, and Mr. Tang was atoning for her sins.
No wonder Yaoyao has so many skills. It was the same as opening a blind box back then. No wonder no one knew she could punch. No wonder Chen Lan and the others called them such bad fighters. They just didn’t know that Elder Tang was secretly cultivating her skills. It can be said to be self-defense.
Tang Junyao sat down on the piano chair, opened the place where the score was hidden, and a diary called Repentance came into view.
She frowned. She remembered that she didn't have this book when her grandfather was here, and when it was put out, because the two words were so attractive that Tang Junyao had to reach out to get it.
The edge of the paper was slightly yellowed, and the two words on the cover were just a glance at Tang Junyao's, and she was sure it was grandpa's notes.
It's just that this notebook is very thick and has a password lock, so it cannot be opened without the password.
When she was young, her grandpa taught her brushes and hard pens by herself, so she was very familiar with his notes, and practiced according to his font.
Forced by curiosity, Ji Hancheng stretched out his white fingers and flicked the numbers seriously. Ji Hancheng thought of something, quickly pressed her open movement, and said without changing expression: "This can be seen sooner or later, show me around , I want to know more about this, this book...I will read it with you when I go back."
He was afraid that she would open the password, in case it was......
I panicked for no reason, yes I panicked, today I came to Tang Zhai to announce a happy event, no matter what is in this diary, I can't open it here.
Tang Junyao looked at Ji Hancheng suspiciously, but she didn't see anything from his face after watching for a few seconds. How could Ji Hancheng, who is always good at hiding his emotions, let her find out his inner panic so easily. In the end, she took the diary It was in my hand to take back to Ji Zhai, but I didn't plan to open it again.
Ji Hancheng took the diary from her hand and held it in his own hand, "I'll help you, please introduce it well."
"Okay, trouble Mr. Ji, don't look at me with such eyes, thank you has nothing to do with welfare, don't think about it, it's okay that your welfare has been canceled recently, it's cancelled, there is no room for negotiation of."
Ji Hancheng couldn't help laughing. He actually didn't have too much desire, but sometimes he didn't control himself. That was also because of her. It seemed to scare her, "Are you putting me in the lower body thinking?"
Tang Junyao asked back as she walked towards the dance room, "Don't you?"
Ji Hancheng shook his head, yes or no, it depends on the time.
In the following time, Tang Junyao took Ji Hancheng to introduce how she learned to dance when she was a child, how her grandfather brought the teacher into the basement, and how Mrs. Zhang and the others put up a cover.
In fact, ever since Ji Hancheng told Tang Junyao about Tang Xin and Chen Lan, she finally understood why Tang Xin did not allow her to be raised as her own daughter, because Tang Xin always thought she was an evil breed, born by her mother to other men, so She is not allowed to be excellent, the more useless the better.
It's just that what Tang Xin didn't know was that she was always his own, and how many sad things happened, because of a calculation, she lived such a sad childhood without the love of her parents.
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