Hedgehog and Tiger

Yang Tang parked the car and smoked two cigarettes in the parking lot before going upstairs.

The security guard knew that the "Second Young Master" of Yu's family was coming early in the morning, so he didn't stop him at all, and pressed the elevator for him in a friendly voice.

After going upstairs, Yang Tang came in and saw Aunt Yun cleaning up the house.

"Oh, why are you so skinny?"

Yang Tang replied, "I've gained weight. Chinese New Year thinks I'm fat, so I go to the gym to exercise sooner or later."

"Where are these words?"

Before Yang Qiangfeng's mother came back, Aunt Yun and Grandma Yu were in the house.

Grandma Yu was sitting on the balcony reading a book, her hair was gray, and she was reading seriously with reading glasses on.Suddenly smelling a fresh scent of tea, looking away, Yang Tang was replacing her cold teacup with hot water.

"came back?"

"Well, I just arrived. It's windy outside, so come in and have a look."

Grandma Yu smiled and said, "You are dressed thickly, and you will be clear-headed when you are cold. I heard that your game company is doing well? Several grandchildren in the family are playing games. Last time you said you would create an account for me."

"Grandma, if you want to play with it, I'll make it for you."

"Haha, forget about my old bones." Grandma Yu said, she lost her mind when she saw Yang Tang's handsome appearance, stood up on crutches, followed him back to the house, and said, "If Yu Qian is with you It’s fine if it’s the same, that brat doesn’t do any work, just being a rice bug all day long.”

Speaking of Yu Qian, Yang Tang didn't pick up the words. After all, he was his relative's grandson, so he had crossed the line when talking to him.

The two sat in front of the sofa and chatted, and Yang Qiangfeng didn't come back until dinner time.

When eating here, Yang Tang always felt like there was something stuffed in his throat, making him unable to swallow.

After barely eating a bowl of rice, he filled a bowl of soup and drank it slowly.

As soon as Yu Qian saw Yang Tang, he had a sad face, and he spoke with a gun and a stick, so Grandma Yu gave him a good reprimand.

"Tangtang, when are you going back to the company? Dad has reserved a place for you."

Speaking of which, except for Yang Tang and Grandma Yu, everyone at the dinner table showed a somewhat stiff expression.

"I have my own things to do, so I won't come back."

Yu Hui answered immediately, and said with a smile: "Yes, Yang Tang has his own business to do, why force him to come back."

Yang Qiangfeng glanced at Yang Tang, as if saying that he was not up to the mark, put down his chopsticks with a frown, and said, "Can your crappy game company be a proper job?"

The chicken soup is very strong, and Aunt Yun must have boiled it for a long time.

If it wasn't for the scallions floating on it, Yang Tang would be willing to drink another bowl.

After taking the last sip, he put down the bowl and said, "I'm full. I'm going home, Grandma Yu. I still have things to do at home."

"Well, go, it's snowing and the road is slippery, be careful."

"Yang Tang! Stop for me!"

Yang Qiangfeng called to stop Yang Tang, and just as he stretched out his hand, Yang Tang grabbed it.

"What's the matter? Do you want to hit me? You treat me like I'm still in junior high school, and you won't fight back even if you hit me." Yang Tang said, looking at Yu Hui, let go of his father's wrist and said, "Since everyone came here so neatly today Let’s just pierce the paper on the window. I won’t come back to the company. You still have a son named Yu Qian, who will take care of it for you. Chu Feng’s death has always been a thorn in my heart, and this thorn is yours. I will not unplug the one that is plugged in, and remind myself of your faces all the time.

"All the hard work I've entrusted to you these years will be returned to you when I graduate. Your 'broken' company is not worthy of my worth, Yang Tang."

Yang Qiangfeng's eyes widened, and he said, "You think you can leave this home by giving 200 million? Yang Tang, are you careless? This is your home, and I'm your real father. How can you say that?"

"Yes, you are my real father. But you won't be anymore soon." Yang Tang said, "I contacted a lawyer and recently submitted a certificate of divorce from parent-child relationship. Moreover, I already have a lover, and I will marry him to form a new family, that’s my home.”

Yang Qiangfeng looked at Yang Tang who was half a head taller than himself, and suddenly felt very sad in his heart.

He uses adult rules to restrain Yang Tang who is still a child, and keeps telling him that this world is not worth what he pays, especially those who drag him down.

I can't imagine how a junior high school student who just lost his best friend felt when he heard this sentence.

After tossing and tossing for a lifetime, in the end, he couldn't even keep his own flesh and blood.

Is this his sin?

Grandma Yu waited for Yang Tang to slam the door and leave before she sighed slightly.

She still vaguely remembered that it was the first time this kid came to pay New Year's greetings at home.

Stuck up and refused to call him, she was staring at him, so he called out Grandma Yu bravely.

The child has something on his mind.

Grandma Yu put down the bowl in her hand and looked at the blue and white patterns on the bottom of the bowl.

At that time, I gave Yang Tang permission, the Yu family tree will not fall, and he can take revenge as he wants.

After all, it was his daughter's fault.

But the man still didn't report it after all. After returning to China, he was able to prepare his own business with peace of mind.I don't know whether to let it go or feel that these are not worthy of his painstaking efforts.

"mom......"

"It's okay, I'll go back to the old house tomorrow."

"Hey, shall I ask Yu Qian to take you back?"

Grandma Yu looked up at her and said, "No need."