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879 is short of a child

Tang Jinteng looked at everything in front of him, his eyes rapidly becoming hot and swollen.

Walking into the house, going upstairs, pushing through the rooms one by one, he paused, looking at the place where she once stood, touching the place where she once sat, and imagining that her warmth was still there.

Tang Jinteng stayed in the study for the longest time, sitting in Xin Yi's seat, turning on the computer, and unconsciously sliding the mouse.

After leaving the Oriental Pearl Tower, I walked on the street and noticed every pair of young people.

Look, the wrists of such young boys and girls look perfect together.

And they seemed to have never appeared in public before. Even though they were walking together so intimately, they were still very different.

Tang Jinteng went to the mall, and there were also older couples walking together. It seemed that he really didn't take time to go shopping with his wife. Did they ever buy anything based on each other's opinions?

Tang Jinteng rested his arms on the guardrail of the mall and looked at the people coming and going downstairs. He never seemed to care about her feelings, did he?

Tang Jinteng even had some doubts about himself, as if this was really the case.

There was no more time for him to stay, so Tang Jinteng returned to the capital.

The wife whom he loved most and loved the most was no longer there, and even his right-hand man in life was no longer there. Tang Jinteng suddenly felt a little pain in his heart.

What is important in life?

Lu Zeng had been with him for almost twenty years. The deep love for twenty years was suddenly broken. It was like a blood hole was dug out in his body, and he was bleeding profusely. He didn't know when he would recover.

When Tang Jinteng returned to Beijing, Suohe came to pick him up. Suohe had the deepest relationship with Lu Zeng. Naturally, he felt uncomfortable when his brother was killed.

It was Suo He who went to Lu Zeng's house to offer condolences on behalf of Tang Jinteng. He also went to Lu Zeng's house every day, morning, noon and evening. Ruan Huixi was so sad that she had been ill for two months.

The mother is bedridden and the child is really pitiful. How can Ruan Huixi take care of the child when she is so heartbroken?

The child was taken to the Tang family, which was Tang Jinteng's wish. Lu Zeng's father originally came to the capital to pick up his grandson, but Ruan Huixi refused.

If her husband is gone and her son is taken away by her parents-in-law, wouldn’t she be homeless?

Ruan Huixi did not agree to send the child to the Tang family, but at least her husband's brothers are still here. No matter what, they can still see the child when they miss him.

"Master Tang, are you going to the company or going back to the Tang family?" Suo He asked in a low voice.

"Tang family." Tang Jinteng said.

"yes."

When Tang Jinteng walked in, the house was filled with joy.

Tang Jinteng was stunned for a moment and went straight into the hall. The whole family surrounded Lu Jiang, who was still walking unsteadily. Even the old man was happy.

Tang Jinteng stared at Lu Zeng's son, thinking of his own child, who was only two months older than Lu Jiang. Looking at Lu Jiang, it was like seeing his own child.

Looking at the happy family, I couldn't help but walk over and sit down on the side.

The old man let go of the crutches and helped the little guy learn to walk, making him laugh for a rare moment.

Tang Jinteng looked at the child, his eyes full of tenderness. His child was also there. How great would that be?

Look at him, he will be forty soon, and there is no sign of his child.

The old man pulled Lu Jiang and sat down on the sofa. Tang Jinteng reached out and picked up the boy. He was a soft little bundle, so cute.

"Little guy, grow up quickly. In the future, my uncle will raise you like his own son, okay?" Tang Jinteng pulled Lu Jiang's hand and stepped on his leg. Lu Jiang was babbling and talking, and everyone was imitating it.

The Tang family had no children yet, and An Jinyu's body had not recovered well after her miscarriage, and she suffered frequent miscarriages. Not only had she not conceived before, but she had not been able to keep her pregnancy, and she had not been able to keep it for the next two times.

An Jinyu was also afraid. Maybe it was retribution that had come to her. The first one was so healthy, but she...

The last two disappeared so peacefully, no matter how careful she was, the child could not be saved.

Tang Jinteng was really kind to Lu Jiang. He bought toys for everyone, and he would remember little Lu Jiang wherever he went on business trips. Tang Jinteng wanted to take Lu Jiang as his godson, but the old man didn't say anything, so the matter would not go away.

That’s it.

The old man likes little Lu Jiang, but he wants to accept that boy as his grandson, which makes him a little dissatisfied with his background.

If the little guy's biological mother is gone, then the old man is willing to take the child back to the Tang family to raise him as his own grandson. But the child still has his biological mother. After all, this child is just someone else's child, right?

No matter how good he is, can he support his family?

During the time when Lu Jiang was in the Tang family, the Tang family had cleared away the gloom of the previous period, and the atmosphere in the family was also lively.

The Tang family has a lot of everything except a few children. Whether it's his or Jingtao's, having a child can make the atmosphere in the family different.

Lu Jiang lived in the Tang family for a month and was sent back to his mother. When he was sent back, the child would go away on his own. Ruan Huixi cried with joy when she saw it, and cried loudly while holding her son.

"How happy will Dad be when he sees that you can walk? Dad loves you so much..."

Although her husband has very little affection for her, he really loves this child.

After she was in confinement, her husband would hold his son to sleep every night no matter how late he came home. He would almost always take care of his son's crying at night. Her husband often said that his fatigue disappeared when he saw his son, and he didn't even need to sleep.

Ruan Huixi could see her husband's face when she looked at Lu Jiang, and she was heartbroken beyond measure.

Suo He originally wanted to send the child to Ruan Huixi and leave, but seeing the mother and son crying like this, he couldn't bear it.

Suo He's temperament is actually very similar to that of Lu Zeng, and he was probably assimilated by Lu Zeng. Lu Zeng is a nobleman of Suo He, and he was personally selected by Lu Zeng.

Over the past many years, Lu Zeng has been taking care of everything big and small, and has done everything properly. How could he have stayed with that man until now?

Over at the Tang family, once Lu Jiang left, the house became cold again. Mr. Tang would lose his temper every day, and all kinds of things were wrong.

When people get old, their temper is like that of a six-year-old child. That's how old children come to be.

While yelling at the grandson's daughter-in-law to go to the hospital for a check-up, he yelled at the eldest daughter-in-law to keep an eye on her granddaughter-in-law's body.

On the other side, he kept looking for potential partners for his younger son, regardless of how good his family background was, and he was looking for someone with a small appearance like Xin Yi. He probably thought that his son was looking for someone with a small appearance, a little childish.

That kind of thing, so I can look for it with Xin Yi’s photo.

Look for similar ones, and those that are similar are better.

Mrs. Xiang closed the door and sighed:

"The old man is possessed by a demon. He is looking for his third daughter-in-law. It's obvious to the family..."

He is talking about An Jinyu. If there is only one Xin Yi in the world, then there is only one An Jinyu in the world.

Can you find something more similar?

The third master's marriage was well promised, but when the time came, he pushed it off, and it was the same for several consecutive marriages.

[Author's digression]: Group number: 376446566

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