This is definitely not the most luxurious banquet the Tang family has ever hosted. The old man loves to lively. When his eldest grandson Tang Jingtao was born twenty years ago, the banquet was held for three days and he entertained all the friends he made. Only Mr. Tang could do that.
, allowing black and white people to appear on the same occasion.
Xin Yi was really frightened when she arrived and couldn't move her legs.
A lot of people have come to the scene, thousands of people. Is this a bit exaggerated?
"Tang Jinteng..." Xin Yi hugged Tang Jinteng's arm and shouted in a low voice.
Tang Jinteng lowered his eyes and looked at Xin Yi, "I'm here, what's wrong?"
"I……"
Xin Yi hesitated to speak. Tang Jinteng looked at her looking like she was about to cry and felt a little distressed. He raised his hand and gently smoothed her hair and said seriously:
"It doesn't matter. I don't like such noisy occasions either, but just think of it as making the elderly happy, okay?"
"..." Xin Yi's face turned red and agitated, which was caused by impatience.
"Be good, be patient for a while, say hello to everyone then, and we'll leave first, okay?" Tang Jinteng persuaded patiently.
"Yes." Xin Yi finally nodded and subconsciously moved closer to Tang Jinteng.
She was too unaccustomed to such a scene, too passive, and too unfree.
Everyone looked at her, as if they were tearing her clothes apart with their eyes, and the excessive scrutiny and scrutiny made people extremely uncomfortable.
But Tang Jinteng's "when the time comes" and "go first" were not realized until the end of the banquet.
Because one wave after another of big shots who couldn't be refused came over to toast and greet each other, all of which were related to the capital. A slight influence could affect the whole body. If anything was not done well, hidden dangers would be laid, especially for people in the government.
People in the government are not right at all. It is possible to sign an order and run it hundreds of times.
After the banquet is over, the old man wants to invite us to dinner. How can this meal be lively enough? We will continue in the evening.
As long as the old man doesn't leave, the Tang family will always be there no matter how anxious they are. This is the "cohesion" of the Tang family.
Xin Yi arrived at Tang's house around 11 o'clock in the morning. From that time to now, she has been standing and not sitting down until now at 11 o'clock in the evening.
I have never been so tired, and the color of my face has changed.
After the guests had almost left, the Tang family began to pack up the unused banquet tables.
More than a dozen tables of banquets were not moved at all. These were all taken away by the Tang family. This could be regarded as a benefit for holding on until the end.
The eldest wife brought some of the best dishes to her son, but she didn’t ask for any of the others and gave them all away with a wave of her hand.
This is really the style of a wealthy family. They don't just spend a lot of money, they spend a lot of money.
The Tang family all had cars to pick them up. The eldest wife told her husband and went to the hospital with groceries to see her son, while the others went back to their homes.
On Tang Jinteng's side, when several people returned to the Tang family compound, the time was exactly twelve o'clock.
The old man entered the room. Now Xin Yi's information had been sent over and he had gone through it briefly. He only needed to make sure of two things: his wealth was innocent and his conduct was good.
These two points are enough.
In terms of life experience, I have passed the test, but I just have opinions about Xin Yi.
Too squeamish!
The old man didn't know that he made the same judgment when he met Xin Yi for the first time.
Of course, older people are forgetful. The crowds of people they see every day are gone. How can they remember the little girl they met briefly?
Not to mention whether you recognize him or not, you will have no impression at all.
Tang Jinzhao and Mrs. Xiang also entered the house one after another, while Tang Jinteng and Xin Yi were lingering in the entrance hall.
It's not Tang Jinteng, it's Xin Yi.
She refused to change her shoes and her feet hurt. When Tang Jinteng told her about it, the girl couldn't hold it back and her tears immediately fell out.
"My feet hurt..."
He even complained about her foot pain, and she almost fainted, but he didn't care about her, he was so angry.
"If your feet hurt, take off your shoes and change into slippers. Honey, can we not waste time here, eh?" Tang Jinteng coaxed her patiently. She was indeed exhausted this day.
She didn't know any of them, but she was dragged by him, bowing and saying hello one by one, smiling no matter how ugly she looked, or whether she wanted to cry or not.
He went too far today, but this...
It's hard to get off the tiger. In such a situation, he can't let her go.
"My feet hurt..." Xin Yi repeated this, wiping her face with her hands, and Tang Jinteng wiped her with a tissue.
"Don't rub your eyes, I'll help you." He blocked Xin Yi's hand to prevent her from rubbing the dark mascara into her eyes.
Xin Yi stood in front of Tang Jinteng and cried, suppressing sobs.
Even if there were people at home, she couldn't cry and let others hear her. How embarrassing would that be?
"Stop crying, what do you want to do if you don't change your shoes? What do you want me to do, huh? You tell me."
Tang Jinteng couldn't stop crying when he saw her for a while. Everything else was fine, except that he was afraid that her black stuff would get into his eyes.
"Hey, Zhuanghua, can we stop crying?" Tang Jinteng gently hugged her waist. There was really nothing we could do about this little thing made of water.
"But my feet hurt..."
"So you're going to keep crying?"
"I feel wronged..."
Xin Yi sobbed. Her feet hurt so much that it was difficult to even move a step. She was so hungry that she almost fainted. He was pulled away before she could swallow a mouthful of food. She didn't drink a sip of water all day long. She told him
Several times, when she was hungry, she wanted to eat, drink, or go to the bathroom, but he wouldn't let her!
Can it not make people feel wronged?
"Okay, okay, I've made my baby wronged, just this once, there will never be a next time, eh?" Tang Jinteng coaxed her along with her temper.
"It's all your fault. It's all because you insisted on saying you were getting married. You didn't let me eat, drink, or go to the bathroom... You just wanted to kill me..."
"Okay, the more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes."
Tang Jinteng patted her back and asked in a low voice: "Are you really determined to stand here all the time?"
"My feet hurt..."
Tang Jinteng had no choice but to squat down and gently hold her feet.
"Don't get in the way, it hurts!" Xin Yi choked out and pulled her feet back.
Tang Jinteng pulled her feet and said seriously:
"Then are you going to sleep in these shoes?"
"It hurts..."
"Xin Yi, this is the Tang family, not Qingcheng. You have to endure the grievances and the pain, okay?" Tang Jinteng said in a deep voice.
He pulled her feet and took off her shoes.
But the moment Tang Jinteng forced Xin Yi's shoes off, he regretted it, regretting that he was too rude.
The girl who had never worn high-heeled shoes could not afford to be injured. Her five toes were all covered with blood blisters. The blood blisters on her little finger had been squeezed against the shoes and blood flowed out. The heel was even more terrible, and it was not fair to say that it was bloody and bloody.
Pass.
The blood blister burst, and the raw flesh rubbed against the shoes. The blood and water froze on the flesh and shoes, and some solidified. Whenever I moved, the flesh would be pulled. Is it painful?
When he pulled off his shoes just now, the flesh of his heel was strained, and blood gushed out.
