He got out of the car diligently, walked around to the passenger seat, opened the door, and helped Logan get into the car.
Then, Chen Yang trotted away, returned to the driver's seat, and started the car.
The Porsche Panamera slowly drove out of the community and sped home.
On the way, Tang Wan came back to his senses and told Chen Yang the conversation in the teahouse and all the details. He didn't even omit the tea, the fragrance, and what happened in the middle.
Tang Wan herself didn't realize that ever since she jokingly called Chen Yang an encyclopedia that could walk and move, she had become unknowingly dependent on her son-in-law who had always looked down upon her.
She subconsciously believed that no matter what she asked Chen Yang, she would get the answer.
Chen Yang did give the answer.
He looked weird and said: "The old lady said there is Uncle Gu behind the screen?"
Tang Wan was surprised and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
She thought hard for a moment and said uncertainly: "Grandma didn't say clearly that it was Uncle Gu, but that's what she meant."
Chen Yang coughed dryly and said, "While I was waiting for you outside, I clearly saw Uncle Gu coming out and driving away a child who was pulling flowers in the flower garden outside the door."
"Did you see a ghost in broad daylight?"
It is impossible to see ghosts, then...
Who is behind the screen?
Tang Wan had a vague suspicion in her mind.
"Let's talk about tea."
Chen Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "The last few times I saw the old lady, she drank mostly green tea, especially oolong tea among green teas. Occasionally she would switch to black tea, but she almost never drank anything else.
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Logan looked at him strangely, not knowing why.
Chen Yang said with a smile: "Let me use an analogy. Wife, if you shout outside the toilet, Chen Yang, I don't have any paper, please bring it in for me. What do you think I will do?"
Tang Wan slapped him on the arm, pretending to be angry and a little embarrassed and said: "You just went to the toilet and there was no paper. I, I won't let you give it to me."
"An analogy is just an analogy."
Chen Yang made an exaggerated appearance as if he had been beaten and had broken bones, and begged for mercy.
Tang Wan rolled her eyes at him and asked curiously: "What will you do?"
"I will immediately take out my favorite butt-wiping paper - pure cotton soft towel and send it to you."
Chen Yang still said with a playful smile.
In the passenger seat, Logan suddenly fell silent.
She understood.
If a person really values another person, he will instinctively give out his best and favorite things when the other person is in need.
Chen Yang looked straight ahead. At first glance, he seemed to be concentrating on driving, but in fact he couldn't bear to see Tang Wan disappointed.
He continued: "In psychology, this should be classified into the narcissistic effect. If you think something good, you always feel that others will think so. Whether people are making friends or sharing things, they will always unconsciously
Follow this."
Tang Wan looked disappointed and murmured, "Grandma is still the same as before. She has never looked at me seriously or cared about me, right?"
Chen Yang said calmly: "Honey, you know there are terminal illnesses in this world, right?"
Tang Wan felt a little depressed, and forced a smile and said: "You don't want to say that, do you? There is only one disease in the world, the disease of poverty?"
"that is not."
Chen Yang slowly pulled the car over and said, "What I want to say is that partiality is a terminal disease!"
"It's not cured."
The Porsche parked steadily on the side of the road.
"It's not here yet." Tang Wan raised his head in surprise and met Chen Yang's eyes.
Chen Yang looked at her and said seriously:
"If the old lady is partial, let her go. Just do what you want to do and fight for what you want to fight for."