The Yu family's behavior is not once or twice. When this incident happened today, apart from lamenting that "silly people have good fortune" and envious of them, not many people took this matter seriously. After all, it was someone else's business.

But the Tang family is different.

Compared to others, they know Shengtian better, Dayu better, and the gap between Shengtian and Dayu better.

A group of people congratulated Yu Dazhuang on his tribulation and ascending to the immortals, and surrounded him, but the Tang family was very calm and had a meal with a few acquaintances calmly, without commenting on the Yu family's power, and even not taking a look.

But as soon as the birthday party ended, Tang Xuning walked out of the hotel, and his smile that had been pretending for a long time could not continue, and his face drooped in a second.

"Dad, don't you think this is strange?"

"What's strange?" Tang Wenji was much calmer than him. Looking at Yu Dazhuang, who was standing shoulder to shoulder with the "Yujia Village Reservoir" not far away, his eyebrows were a little dark, "You did it all."

"I... do it?" Tang Xuning didn't understand what his father meant for a moment.

"If you don't do it, will we make such a fuss with the Yu family?"

If they don’t do it, they will not become outsiders and be ruthlessly mocked by others.

Tang Xuning looked dark, "Dad, just Yu Xiuxiu's slutty look, how can I get along with her? And the weird guys in the Yu family, don't you think it's embarrassing to be their in-laws?"

Tang Wenji withdrew his gaze and patted Tang Xuning on the shoulder, "You can't look at the surface when you look at people. Back then, I was almost dying of illness, and no one came to care about it... Only you, Uncle Yu."

"It's coming again and again. How many times have you said it?" Tang Xuning didn't need to disguise himself in front of his parents, and he wanted to vomit all the cowardly anger he suffered today.

"Dad, just for this kind of kindness, are you as for it? People are treating you like this now, and you still refuse to let go?"

Tang Wenji looked at him deeply.

He was about to speak, but Tang Lihua walked to the middle of the father and son in high heels, holding one hand in hand, and sneered arrogantly.

"What's the point of being angry? Don't look at their power in front of you. The crow will be a crow and will not become a phoenix."

Tang Wenji pulled his arm back without a trace, his attitude was very cold. He didn't look at her at all, but only taught Tang Xuning a lesson.

"Put your little moves away and don't embarrass me again."

The driver came over and he finished getting into the car.

Tang Xuning: "Dad?"

Tang Lihua grinded her teeth secretly.

The couple's private relationship was not as good as the outside world thought. However, in front of outsiders and their son, Tang Wenji never shook her face, but today she actually made her unable to get out of Taiwan in public.

She rushed up and had a violent temper, "Did the one named Yu give you ecstasy medicine? Or do you still can't forget that old slut in the country bun?"

She was frightened by herself when she shouted this sentence.

Tang Wenji looked over the car window with cold and fierce eyes, as if he was about to pierce her flesh and peel her bones, and she was a little scared.

Haven't mentioned this again in many years?

She was so angry today.

She forgot that this was Tang Wenji's taboo.

He had a crush on Miao Rui in his childhood in Jiacun. Not only did others not know about it, but even the people of Yujia Village and Tang Xuning did not know about it. Tang Lihua was the only insider.

Back then, after Miao Rui married the beggar Yu Dazhuang, she gained the trust of Tang Wenji with her "care and understanding" attitude, and then developed from a friend to a husband and wife.

The air suddenly lowers pressure.

Tang Xuning looked at Tang Lihua in wonder: "Mom, what are you talking about? Which old bitch?"

Tang Wenji frowned with the word "Sichuan" and his eyes were extremely strict, "Can you get on the car?"

Tang Lihua's mother's family has good conditions. After marrying, she went to work for several years. When Tang Wenji was promoted step by step, she became a full-time housewife. In the past, she was often arrogant and domineering because of her parents' family, but in the past two years, her parents' family gradually declined, and she became less and less confident in front of Tang Wenji.

When he got into the car and saw that Tang Wenji was silent, Tang Lihua felt guilty and was jealous, and couldn't help but mutter.

"Old Tang, people can't want everything. How could you return to the city if you wanted her back then? To put it bluntly, you are not Zhao Fengxuan, and you don't have the ability. If you stayed in the countryside, let alone catch up with Zhao Yaoxuan's achievements, you would be even worse than Yu Dazhuang today..."

"Enough!" The couple knew too well and spoke the most heartbreaking. Tang Wenji glared at him, "Do you still look like a mother in front of his son?"

Tang Lihua lowered her face and stopped talking at the beginning.

Tang Xuning looked at his parents in surprise, "What are you two talking about? Zhao Fengxuan? Is it the husband of Huo Yuke, the president of Shengtian Group that has passed away?"

"roll!"

A good husband and father who have always been steady suddenly broke out.

"You have so many questions, get out of the car with your mother and talk about it slowly!"

“…”

No one talks anymore.

There was only the sound of traffic whizzing by.

Tang Lihua shed tears silently.

At this moment, she looked at her heart and realized that she looked down on Miao Rui, but in fact she was more jealous.

It’s not because Tang Wenji liked Miao Rui, but because Miao Rui had Yu Dazhuang. Yu Dazhuang spoiled her like a princess at that time. She was still like a princess when she was decades old.

And she lives like a widow.

...

When the Yu family got home, they had a good night's sleep. After a while, it was already dark. Yu Jiazhou was hungry and jumped up and down to pull Yu Xiuxiu out of bed to cook hot pot for him.

The siblings often make trouble at home.

Cooking hot pot by yourself is one of the fun.

Before Li's mother could go to bed, the young master and the lady wanted to eat, so she quickly came out to prepare ingredients and ingredients to let the lady show her skills.

Yu Jiazhou likes to eat hot pot made by Yu Xiuxiu the most. Although the whole family said the taste was average, he just tasted it. He always praised it all, exaggerating it so much that Yu Xiuxiu often had an illusion: Brother Zha was deliberately revenge.

Just as the hot pot was served, Yu Dazhuang and Miao Rui got up.

Today, they made a big splash at the birthday party. After a sleep, they were in good spirits. The couple could eat more than the other. The wind swept the clouds and made Yu Jiazhou stare at him.

"Don't you know this is the loving midnight snack prepared by my own sister for me? How could you bear to eat so much?"

Miao Rui: "Son, respecting the elderly is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. Don't not learn well."

Yu Dazhuang: "Your mom is right."

Yu Jiazhou cried, "Aren't you bad teeth?"

Yu Dazhuang, "Looking at how delicious you eat, we have to eat even when we grit our teeth. Without conditions, we have to eat even when we create conditions."

Yu Jiazhou pulled his hair excitedly, "Old Yu, I've grown up, I don't have to hide me anymore, I can stand it. Actually, I was adopted by you, right?"

Miao Rui waved his hand in disgust: "Is there any washing your hair? Don't shake your dandruff into the pan, which will affect your taste."

Yu Dazhuang: "Your mom is right."

Yu Jiazhou collapsed, "Are you my biological parents?"

Miao Rui looked at him with a slanted eyes, "Boy, take all your clothes and shoes on your feet and return them to us, and ask this question again."

Not to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able

Now he was asked to take off his clothes and shoes.

If he talks back, he will probably ask him to cut his flesh and return his mother to his father.

Yu Jiazhou obediently admitted defeat, "I'm afraid that you will not be able to digest this when you are old."

Yu Dazhuang: "No, no, my father can even bite the steel bars when he is hungry."

“…”

Yu Xiuxiu’s favorite scene is the scene where the whole family sits together and eats hot pot and fights.

When she was a child, her family was poor, and she and her brother had never eaten hot pot. One year, when her father came back from work, he brought back the hot pot base and a piece of meat. His mother went to the field to pick up some vegetables and cooked them into the pot. The fragrant taste was mouth-watering. She ate too much food that was less oily and less odorful. That time, she almost swallowed her tongue.

That day, my father said that the hot pot outside is not as delicious as the one at home.

Later, Yu Xiuxiu fell in love with cooking hot pot.

Seeing that her parents and the scumbag were having fun, she was also satisfied.

After eating hot pot, Li's mother cleaned up the table, Yu Dazhuang was picking her teeth, Yu Xiuxiu looked at him and said in a depressed manner.

"Dad, I can't participate in tomorrow's treasure hunt. I'm going to make a plan for my first client at home."

Yesterday they knocked out a lot of hollow bricks.

Although it is not uncommon for the building to have hollow bricks, Yu Dazhuang still stubbornly believes that there is a mystery inside and is preparing to dig it out on Sunday to take a look.

Upon hearing this, Yu Dazhuang waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, you're busy with yours. I called a few apprentices, and I don't need you. What can the little girl do when she goes?"

Yu Xiuxiu's face was full of joy.

Finally got rid of the fear of being dominated by the wall-digging maniac.

"Thank you, dad, I will make a good plan."

"It doesn't matter whether you make money or not, it's mainly about being happy."
To be continued...