Chen Xiangrong made a face and snorted coldly, "Glib talk, who is your father-in-law? Don't use the trick you used to deceive my daughter on me."
Tang Ze was no longer afraid of him now, and said in a resentful tone, "Uncle Chen, you have been so kind and friendly to me since I was a child. I have always felt that you are much better than my father, that black-faced father-in-law.
I have always envied Xiaoqian for having such a good father like you. Now that we are going to become a family, your nose is not a nose, and your face is not a face. Your image in my mind is about to collapse."
Chen Xiangrong had a straight face and sneered, "Don't do this. If I knew you were plotting against my daughter, I wouldn't give you a good look at all."
This boy has been thinking about his daughter since he was a child, but he didn't think about it at all.
I'm also glad that the Tang family boy takes care of his little princess like an older brother... .??.
Hey, how can there be any good without reason in this world?
They all have intentions!
Tang Ze refuted his words, "Then Xiao Qian must marry. After all, you have watched me grow up since I was a child. You know everything about me. My conditions are good in all aspects. Our two families are well-matched. It is better than finding a stranger for Xiao Qian."
Don’t worry, especially Xiaoqian is so simple..."
Chen Xiangrong rolled his eyes at him and said, "Stop putting so much money on your face."
Tang Ze chuckled, "Actually, I understand you very well. You are not targeting me, but you are simply reluctant to let go of your daughter."
He stood up, lowered his arms, and his handsome face suddenly became serious, "You can watch my performance from now on."
A flash of light flashed across Chen Xiangrong's eyes. Then, he still had a straight face and waved his hands in disgust, "Go home quickly. We are going to bed. Don't hang out in front of me at night."
Tangze gave himself a break and suggested with a smile, "Then let's all have dinner together at noon tomorrow."
He asked Chen Xiangrong for his opinion, "You and auntie should discuss whether we should eat at home or go to a restaurant?"
Mrs. Chen said, "Aze, come over to our house to eat at noon. Don't go out in the cold weather."
"Okay, Auntie, I'll come over early tomorrow." Tang Ze was very pleased that his mother-in-law was so gentle.
Chen Xiangrong said in a cold tone, "Why are you here so early? You were bragging about how filial you were just now, why don't you spend more time with your grandpa at home?"
"Uncle Chen, what you're trying to teach me is, I'll come over after dinner."
Tang Ze kept trying to flatter him, finally temporarily smoothing things over and relieving the crisis.
But he knew that this daughter-in-law would have to go through many difficulties if she wanted to marry her.
………
At night, Tang Ze lay next to his grandfather, unable to sleep, and kept sighing.
As soon as he sighed, Mr. Mo, who already had little sleep, couldn't fall asleep.
He said, "Aze, stop sighing and go to sleep. Don't worry, your Uncle Chen will not break up you and Xiao Qian."
Tang Ze turned over, fell asleep on his side, looked at his grandfather, and chatted with him, "Grandpa, tell me, don't all father-in-laws in the world like their son-in-law?"
Mr. Mo smiled and said, "Probably so. Anyway, I think your dad gets angry everywhere."
"My Uncle Chen's face changes so quickly that it makes me nervous. How can I return to the army with peace of mind when he looks like this?"
Last time Chen Qian returned to the set, he caught up with her, and Uncle Chen even stopped the car to give him a chance to say goodbye to Chen Qian alone.
Here we go again today.
Although there is no real objection, he was always worried before getting married.<
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"Aze, don't worry, your marriage won't be hindered by your grandpa's presence. In this way, tomorrow I will go to Xiao Chen's house with you for dinner and have a good chat with him. No matter what, he will give me some thin noodles. No.
I have been embarrassing you, please finalize it as soon as possible, and you can go back to the army and work hard."
Mr. Mo saw his sweet grandson so worried that he couldn't sleep. He felt very sorry for him and planned to take action himself.
"Okay, thank you, you are so kind to me."
Tang Ze excitedly hugged Mr. Mo's neck.
Mr. Mo was choked by him and couldn't breathe properly. He pushed him and said, "You bastard, let me go and sleep over there. I can't breathe even if you hold me in your arms."
Tang Ze let go of his grandfather and lay flat on his back, "Grandpa, I miss my childhood so much."
Mentioning Tang Ze's childhood, Mr. Mo's tone was full of smiles, "When you were a kid, you were so dishonest when you slept. You would lie down next to me when you were sleeping, but you ended up sleeping with your feet on my neck until midnight.
You have to roll all over the bed, and sometimes you will fall off the bed accidentally. If I don't hug you tightly, your stinky feet will have to be stuffed into my mouth."
Mr. Mo sighed, "Twenty years have passed and you are about to marry a wife."
"Yes, grandpa, you are also going to have grandchildren." He wanted to marry a wife, so his grandpa could have children and grandchildren.
"Well, if it weren't for Xiao Min, your uncle might not be able to have a child of his own in this life."
Mr. Mo was lying on the bed, thinking of the soft and waxy ball in the hospital, he was so happy that he lost all sleep.
"Next year our family will be very lively. I have a little cousin and another one named Xiao Min. There is one child in the family who can support several adults."
Tang Ze tucked the quilt in for the old man and said, "Grandpa, go to bed quickly."
………
Tang Ze was going to Chen's house for dinner at noon the next day, and Mr. Mo planned to go with Tang Ze.
Tang Ze started the car, and Mr. Mo suddenly said, "Aze, please accompany me to my house first."
Tang Ze looked at him in confusion, "Grandpa, why are you going home?"
"Don't ask, just come with me."
"Well, okay." Tang Ze didn't ask any more questions and drove Mr. Mo back to his home in the alley first.
No one has lived in the house for several days, the stove has not been turned on, and it is extremely cold in the house.
Tang Ze tidied up the living room. Mr. Mo went into the room and changed into a clean cotton-padded jacket. He went to the study again and when he came out, he had a scroll in his hand.
"Grandpa, what is this?" Tang Ze asked doubtfully.
"This is a relatively famous painting in my collection. I'll give it to you, Uncle Chen." Mr. Mo handed the scroll to Tang Ze.
"Grandpa, the paintings you collected are too valuable. You'd better not give them away. Besides, I, Uncle Chen, am in business and don't understand this."
"It's valuable. It's also a painting. Can anyone value it?" Mr. Mo said with a smile, "Businessmen, after they have money, like to play with elegant things. If you give this painting to him, he will be very happy."
Tang Ze hesitated and didn't answer.
He felt bad that his grandfather had shed so much blood for his sake.
Mr. Mo hit his arm with the painting, "Hurry up and take it, don't imitate your father, be smarter and let people see your sincerity."
Tangze scratched his head and explained, "I plan to buy some gifts later."
"This is my idea, take it." Mr. Mo insisted on pushing the scroll into Tang Ze's hand. Chen Xiangrong made a face and snorted, "Smooth talk, who is your father-in-law? You can't do this trick of coaxing my daughter.
Use it on me."
Tang Ze was no longer afraid of him now, and said in a resentful tone, "Uncle Chen, you have been so kind and friendly to me since I was a child. I have always felt that you are much better than my father, that black-faced father-in-law.
I have always envied Xiaoqian for having such a good father like you. Now that we are going to become a family, your nose is not a nose, and your face is not a face. Your image in my mind is about to collapse."
Chen Xiangrong had a straight face and sneered, "Don't do this. If I knew you were plotting against my daughter, I wouldn't give you a good look at all."
This boy has been thinking about his daughter since he was a child, but he didn't think about it at all.
I'm also glad that the Tang family boy takes care of his little princess like an older brother.
Hey, how can there be any good without reason in this world?
They all have intentions!
Tang Ze refuted his words, "Then Xiao Qian must marry. After all, you have watched me grow up since I was a child. You know everything about me. My conditions are good in all aspects. Our two families are well-matched. It is better than finding a stranger for Xiao Qian."
Don’t worry, especially Xiaoqian is so simple..."
Chen Xiangrong rolled his eyes at him and said, "Stop putting so much money on your face."
Tang Ze chuckled, "Actually, I understand you very well. You are not targeting me, but you are simply reluctant to let go of your daughter."
He stood up, lowered his arms, and his handsome face suddenly became serious, "You can watch my performance from now on."
A flash of light flashed across Chen Xiangrong's eyes. Then, he still had a straight face and waved his hands in disgust, "Go home quickly. We are going to bed. Don't hang out in front of me at night."
Tangze gave himself a break and suggested with a smile, "Then let's all have dinner together at noon tomorrow."
He asked Chen Xiangrong for his opinion, "You and auntie should discuss whether we should eat at home or go to a restaurant?"
Mrs. Chen said, "Aze, come over to our house to eat at noon. Don't go out in the cold weather."
"Okay, Auntie, I'll come over early tomorrow." Tang Ze was very pleased that his mother-in-law was so gentle.
Chen Xiangrong said in a cold tone, "Why are you here so early? You were bragging about how filial you were just now, why don't you spend more time with your grandpa at home?"
"Uncle Chen, what you're trying to teach me is, I'll come over after dinner."
Tang Ze kept trying to flatter him, finally temporarily smoothing things over and relieving the crisis.
But he knew that this daughter-in-law would have to go through many difficulties if she wanted to marry her.
………
At night, Tang Ze lay next to his grandfather, unable to sleep, and kept sighing.
As soon as he sighed, Mr. Mo, who already had little sleep, couldn't fall asleep.
He said, "Aze, stop sighing and go to sleep. Don't worry, your Uncle Chen will not break up you and Xiao Qian."
Tang Ze turned over, fell asleep on his side, looked at his grandfather, and chatted with him, "Grandpa, tell me, don't all father-in-laws in the world like their son-in-law?"
Mr. Mo smiled and said, "Probably so. Anyway, I think your dad gets angry everywhere."
"My Uncle Chen's face changes so quickly that it makes me nervous. How can I return to the army with peace of mind when he looks like this?"
Last time Chen Qian returned to the set, he caught up with her, and Uncle Chen even stopped the car to give him a chance to say goodbye to Chen Qian alone.
Here we go again today.
Although there is no real objection, he was always worried before getting married.<
br>
"Aze, don't worry, your marriage won't be hindered by your grandpa's presence. In this way, tomorrow I will go to Xiao Chen's house with you for dinner and have a good chat with him. No matter what, he will give me some thin noodles. No.
I have been embarrassing you, please finalize it as soon as possible, and you can go back to the army and work hard."
Mr. Mo saw his sweet grandson so worried that he couldn't sleep. He felt very sorry for him and planned to take action himself.
"Okay, thank you, you are so kind to me."
Tang Ze excitedly hugged Mr. Mo's neck.
Mr. Mo was choked by him and couldn't breathe properly. He pushed him and said, "You bastard, let me go and sleep over there. I can't breathe even if you hold me in your arms."
Tang Ze let go of his grandfather and lay flat on his back, "Grandpa, I miss my childhood so much."
Mentioning Tang Ze's childhood, Mr. Mo's tone was full of smiles, "When you were a kid, you were so dishonest when you slept. You would lie down next to me when you were sleeping, but you ended up sleeping with your feet on my neck until midnight.
You have to roll all over the bed, and sometimes you will fall off the bed accidentally. If I don't hug you tightly, your stinky feet will have to be stuffed into my mouth."
Mr. Mo sighed, "Twenty years have passed and you are about to marry a wife."
"Yes, grandpa, you are also going to have grandchildren." He wanted to marry a wife, so his grandpa could have children and grandchildren.
"Well, if it weren't for Xiao Min, your uncle might not be able to have a child of his own in this life."
Mr. Mo was lying on the bed, thinking of the soft and waxy ball in the hospital, he was so happy that he lost all sleep.
"Next year our family will be very lively. I have a little cousin and another one named Xiao Min. There is one child in the family who can support several adults."
Tang Ze tucked the quilt in for the old man and said, "Grandpa, go to bed quickly."
………
Tang Ze was going to Chen's house for dinner at noon the next day, and Mr. Mo planned to go with Tang Ze.
Tang Ze started the car, and Mr. Mo suddenly said, "Aze, please accompany me to my house first."
Tang Ze looked at him in confusion, "Grandpa, why are you going home?"
"Don't ask, just come with me."
"Well, okay." Tang Ze didn't ask any more questions and drove Mr. Mo back to his home in the alley first.
No one has lived in the house for several days, the stove has not been turned on, and it is extremely cold in the house.
Tang Ze tidied up the living room. Mr. Mo went into the room and changed into a clean cotton-padded jacket. He went to the study again and when he came out, he had a scroll in his hand.
"Grandpa, what is this?" Tang Ze asked doubtfully.
"This is a relatively famous painting in my collection. I'll give it to you, Uncle Chen." Mr. Mo handed the scroll to Tang Ze.
"Grandpa, the paintings you collected are too valuable. You'd better not give them away. Besides, I, Uncle Chen, am in business and don't understand this."
"It's valuable. It's also a painting. Can anyone value it?" Mr. Mo said with a smile, "Businessmen, after they have money, like to play with elegant things. If you give this painting to him, he will be very happy."
Tang Ze hesitated and didn't answer.
He felt bad that his grandfather had shed so much blood for his sake.
Mr. Mo hit his arm with the painting, "Hurry up and take it, don't imitate your father, be smarter and let people see your sincerity."
Tangze scratched his head and explained, "I plan to buy some gifts later."
"This is a piece of my mind, take it." Mr. Mo insisted on pushing the scroll into Tang Ze's hand.