Chapter 4394 Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs
Because it is a character in a cartoon that my child likes very much.
That is a beautiful ballerina.
He always raised his chin, as proud as a white swan.
Tangtang also tried to learn ballet.
Later I felt too tired and gave up.
But I still remembered some of my manners.
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"Tangtang!"
Mr. Tang drank lowly.
…
pity.
Like countless times before, Mr. Tang failed again.
Even this time, Mr. Tang felt that he had almost caught the child by the tail.
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It's an illusion.
The result is not any different.
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In the end, Mr. Tang was defeated by the children's tears.
He no longer forces his children.
I also promised that there will be no next time for my child.
He will never force his way into a child's house again.
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"Isn't this even more clear..."
Mr. Jiang was thoughtful.
"The child's room for the night..."
He smiled slightly.
"Maybe something will be discovered?"
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Why?
Jiang Lao was stunned.
After thinking about it again, I found that this is indeed the case.
He couldn't help but nodded.
"Um."
Although……
"I didn't find..."
certainly.
This may be his own problem.
If it were Mr. Jiang...
Will there be any discoveries?
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At night, Mr. Tang took Mr. Jiang to the door of his granddaughter's room again.
Since he knew that his granddaughter would not let them in easily, Mr. Tang found a reason.
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Mr. Tang knocked on the door.
After a while, the child came out and opened the door.
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Mr. Tang grinned.
"Tangtang, we have guests today. Come to the restaurant to have dinner with us."
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The child's first reaction is rejection.
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"Tangtang."
Mr. Tang frowned.
"You're so rude."
"Look, Grandpa Jiang has come to call you in person."
"Just a meal."
"It won't take long."
"You need to rest too."
"Otherwise, the painting will become worse and worse."
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"alright."
Mr. Tang did not give his children a chance to refuse.
He took the child's arm.
"Let's go."
"Today is all about your favorite dishes."
"You might as well go down and eat while you're rejecting us."
"I finished it quickly."
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The child was dragged out of the room.
She only had time to close the door to her room.
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"sit."
Mr. Tang pressed the child down on the seat.
"look."
"Are they all what you like to eat?"
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"Mr. Jiang, sit down too."
Mr. Tang greeted Mr. Jiang.
At the same time, he silently gave Mr. Jiang a wink.
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Jiang Laogang was about to sit down.
He took his cell phone out of his pocket.
He looked at the caller ID.
"Excuse me."
"I'm going to take a call."
"You guys eat first."
"I'll be back soon."
…
"Go ahead."
Mr. Tang waved his hand.
"If it's not an urgent matter, don't chat for too long."
"Tangtang rarely comes down to eat, and she is in a hurry to go back to her room."
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The child pursed his lips.
Some of them lowered their heads in disbelief.
…
Mr. Jiang smiled.
"Know."
"Tangtang."
He looked at the child.
"Eat slowly."
"eat more."
"Grandpa Jiang will be back soon."
"Grandpa Jiang still wants to have dinner with Tangtang."
…
Mr. Jiang walked out of the living room.
When no one in the living room could see him anymore, Mr. Jiang put away his cell phone.
No one called at all.
This was just a scene played by him and Mr. Tang to stabilize the child.
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Jiang Laojian walked upstairs.
Went straight to the child's room.
He pushed gently.
The door opened.
Mr. Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly.
He touched the keys in his pocket.
This was given to him by Mr. Tang.
I just worry that the door will be locked when the child leaves the room.
It seems they are overthinking it.
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Mr. Jiang pushed open the door and entered.
The rich sunset filled the entire room.
The light is blurry and ambiguous.
The wide open windows let in the breeze.
The curtains on both sides shook slightly with the blowing.
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Mr. Jiang turned on the light in the room.
Suddenly, the vision became clearer.
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Mr. Jiang raised his eyes and looked at the room inch by inch.
It's almost exactly the same as what I saw during the day.
Apart from……
Mr. Jiang bent down.
Pick up a paper ball from the ground.
There are more paper balls on the ground.
Mr. Jiang opened it.
It's the same as what you see during the day.
They are all incomplete portraits of women.
There is basically only one facial features.
Or eyes, or eyebrows, or mouth...
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Mr. Jiang picked up a few more paper balls and opened them.
Um.
There are no new patterns.
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Mr. Jiang frowned.
Did he guess wrong?
still……
He looked at the clock on the wall in the child's room.
It’s not time yet?
Maybe we have to wait until dark...
Mr. Jiang is not sure.
But it is indeed a possibility.
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Mr. Jiang left the child's room.
He gently closed the door to the child's room.
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Mr. Jiang returned to the restaurant.
Mr. Tang couldn't help but look at Mr. Jiang expectantly.
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Mr. Jiang shook his head slightly.
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Mr. Tang's pupils suddenly shrank.
What's the meaning?
Didn't find it?
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Mr. Tang was full of expectations.
Even talking to my granddaughter is a bit absent-minded.
Fortunately, the child himself was a little absent-minded.
Therefore, two absent-minded people can have a good conversation without any problems.
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Mr. Tang squeezed the hand on his lap.
He took a deep breath.
The disappointment in his heart was like an ocean tide, giving him a feeling similar to suffocation.
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Mr. Jiang smiled at the child.
"Grandpa Jiang is back."
"Why."
"Is Tangtang ready?"
"That's all?"
Mr. Jiang looked at the barely touched dishes.
He reached out and gave the child a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs.
"Let's have a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs."
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The child looked at the extra sweet and sour pork ribs in the bowl and was startled.
Immediately, a look of embarrassment appeared on the child's face.
she……
Can't eat it.
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The child pursed his lips.
She looked at grandpa.
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Mr. Tang suddenly sensed his granddaughter's gaze.
He raised his eyes and looked back.
Soon, he understood what his granddaughter meant.
"Give it to grandpa."
Mr. Tang took the sweet and sour pork ribs from the child's bowl.
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The child breathed a sigh of relief.
A small smile appeared on his face.
"grandfather."
"I'm done eating."
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"Um."
Mr. Tang nodded.
"Go ahead."
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The child smiled at Mr. Jiang.
"Grandpa Jiang, please eat slowly."
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Mr. Jiang nodded.
"good."
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The child left the restaurant in a hurry.
Ran back to the room.
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There were only two old people left in the restaurant.
The atmosphere became a bit solemn and dull.
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Mr. Tang sighed deeply.
He looked at the sweet and sour pork ribs in the bowl.
It's the sweet and sour pork ribs that Mr. Jiang gave to the child just now, and the child gave him.
"...Tangtang has a bad appetite recently."
"Not much to eat."
"We also forced her to eat more."
"She vomited."
His face was a mess from crying.
His whole body was so pumped that he almost leaned forward.
This frightened them.
After that time, they never forced their children to eat again.
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Mr. Tang was silent.
After a while...
Mr. Tang murmured, "Maybe I should find a psychiatrist to look at Tangtang..."
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Mr. Jiang looked at Mr. Tang.
This chapter has been completed!