Mr. Li, my wife doesn’t want to remarry and secretly gives birth to a baby.

Jiang Tong said, "Thank you."

"Silly girl, why are you being polite? Just drink if you're hungry."

Yuan Gang said that he would take Ming Yang out.

"Yangyang, go out with grandpa first. Your mother needs to rest for a while."

Sheep nodded, still looking back at Jiang Tong with some worry.

"Mom! You have to drink enough and sleep well. If you need anything, call me. I'll be outside."

Jiang Tong said okay, I understand.

Taking the small bowl, she scooped it up with a spoon and took a sip.

The taste is a bit bland.

However, there is a hint of childhood flavor, which makes the childhood memories emerge in my mind...

Living with my grandparents, the corn paste cooked by my grandma is delicious and has a very fragrant flavor.

Grandma said to her, Tongtong, dear child, your parents are busy. It’s not that they don’t come to see you, it’s that they don’t have time.

In fact, she didn't understand when she was young. She thought her parents would reconcile and that Jiang Feipeng would be nice to her. Gradually, she had no expectations for fatherly love. She didn't expect that when she was almost thirty years old, she could still taste the porridge cooked by her father for her.

There was a click.

A tear fell into the bowl.

Jiang Tong took the tissue beside her and wiped her tears.

Her heart was obviously very cold, yet she was moved by such a small thing.

Jiang Tong sniffed and continued drinking her porridge.

To be fair, Yuan Gang was really good to her. He always responded to her requests after they became relatives, and he never forced her to do anything she didn't like.

After resting for a night, Jiang Tong felt that she was better, but Yuan Gang asked her to rest for two more days.

"Don't worry about the company's affairs. I will arrange the work for you. You just need to rest at home for the next two days."

After a pause, Yuan Gang continued.

"If you're bored, I've contacted some people from the symphony orchestra and they'll come over to play for you later."

Jiang Tong was stunned. What?

Why go to so much trouble?

She doesn't like listening to symphonies very much. She is tone-deaf and can't really understand anything.

"Is that so? That's okay. Dad has found some crosstalk performers for you. They will come over to our house later to entertain you."

Jiang Tong still said no.

"Then what do you like to watch?" Yuan Gang sighed.

"I asked your mom what you like, but she couldn't tell me. Well, just tell dad what you want to watch, and I'll get it for you in the next two days so you won't be bored at home."

Jiang Tong was silent, and her eyes turned red again.

Just when he was about to say something, Yuan Gang's cell phone rang.

The company urged him.

Zhang Yong was already outside preparing the car and waiting for Yuan Gang.

"Tongtong, daddy will go to the company first. If you feel unwell, remember to tell me right away."

Tears welled up in Jiang Tong's eyes.

Whenever she caught a cold in the past, Jiang Feipeng would say it was just a cold and she wouldn't die anyway, and he never showed any concern for her.

As time went by, she herself felt that it was just a cold and there was no need to rest.

This was the first time she realized that catching a cold was a big deal in front of her father.

When Yuan Gang was about to leave, he saw Jiang Tong's red eyes. "What's wrong? Why are you crying? Or are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"No, I'm fine now." Jiang Tong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Even if you're well, you need to consolidate your strength. Rest for two more days and go lie down on the bed."

Jiang Tong remained silent.

"dad."

Yuan Gang has already walked to the door.

Suddenly I heard Jiang Tong calling him like that!

He was stunned and turned around slowly.

What did Jiang Tong call him just now?

Jiang Tong wiped her tears and said again, "Dad, thank you for these days."

Yuan Gang smiled, but he was also a little confused.

I stood there not knowing what to do.

He folded his hands and said, "Hey, don't be polite. It's my duty to take care of you when you are sick. Have a good rest. I'm going to the company now."

Yuan Gang left with a smile!

Zhang Yong asked Yuan Gang at the door, "Chairman, you look so happy."

Yuan Gang said, isn’t it!

Jiang Tong asked him to call dad!

How could he not be happy?!

"Congratulations, Chairman. It looks like Miss has come to her senses and is willing to open up."

"Haha, actually I don't care whether she calls me dad or not!" Yuan Gang said he didn't care.

But even the pace has become a lot happier.

……

Jiang Tong went to wash her face.

I don’t know why, but I wanted to call him dad just now.

After so long, her heart is no longer made of stone. She has gone from resistance and coldness at the beginning to being touched now.

She had to admit that she really felt a little bit of the warmth of home.

Just rest for three days.

It's April in a blink of an eye, and the Qingming Festival is at the beginning of the month. Jiang Tong used to prepare things to worship her grandparents, but this year she has to prepare two things.

Since she recognized her family as Yuan Gang's, Yuan Gang's parents are also her grandparents.

Zhao Mei came to Dongshan Villa. She didn't prepare anything, and she didn't plan to go to the sacrifice ceremony. She had no feelings for her parents.

"Tongtong, if you don't want to go, you don't have to go."

"Your aunt is right," Yuan Gang said, "You are not familiar with the area after all. If you don't want to go, you don't have to go. I can go by myself."

"I want to go." Jiang Tong said.

"I have two grandparents now, which is a good thing."

Yuan Gang smiled with relief, "Good boy, your grandparents will be very happy that you think this way."

"Then I'll pack up and we'll go."

"it is good."

Zhao Mei suddenly said, "Forget it, I'll go too. I have nothing to do today."

It’s been less than a year since my mother passed away, so it wouldn’t be a big deal if I didn’t go there for Qingming Festival.

First go to worship the ancestors of Yuan Gang, and then go to the other side of the Jiang family.

According to seniority, Yuan Gang is the nephew of Jiang Tong's grandparents and should come to offer sacrifices.

"Grandpa and grandma, Tongtong is here to see you." Jiang Tong came to arrange the dishes and offer sacrifices.

Dong Yunze also came, and he also came to offer sacrifices.

"Brother, you are here."

Jiang Tong pulled Dong Yunze over and said to the old man on the tombstone, "Grandpa and grandma, this is my brother, your grandson."

"Grandpa, grandma, hello, I'm Yunze. I'm here to see you."

Dong Yunze kowtowed twice in front of the old man’s tombstone.

Zhao Mei and Yuan Gang also simply bowed, after all, they were nephews and nieces.

The sacrifice was over, and just when the group was preparing to go back.

Suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind me...

The other party shouted Yuan Gang, then rushed over quickly and smashed all the sacrificial bowls and plates!

It’s a lot of noise!

Jiang Tong looked at Jiang Feipeng who had suddenly returned, and quickly came to her senses, "Are you crazy?!"

Such disrespect to the deceased elderly?!

Jiang Feipeng pointed at Jiang Tong and said, "Don't talk to me! You are the bastard born of your mother and Yuan Gang!"

As soon as these words came out!

As soon as Jiang Feipeng finished speaking, Yuan Gang punched him.

He has endured this punch for a long time...!