Chapter 3

At that time, she didn't speak a word, but resolutely withdrew from the wedding. The relationship between Tang Mu and his family over the past hundred years was very embarrassing. At that time, her father was so angry that he didn't talk to her for a year. After she gave birth, he was even more disappointed.

In the stepmother and stepsister and his ear blowing cold wind, she and her father's relationship is very rigid, think she is a life of chaos, do not know how to behave.

She didn't go home for five years, but time allowed him to be tolerant of her daughter, and she would send him some photos of herself and her children from time to time.

Three days ago, he had a disease. He called her and asked her to go back to China. He brought his grandson to show him.

Five years of foreign life also made Tang Siyu forget all kinds of things five years ago. Now, in her life, there is only this little guy's world, and she doesn't want to pay attention to those old grievances.

The taxi drove all the way from the airport back to the Tang house.

Standing at the luxurious gate of the Tang house, Tang Siyu sighed a little. Since his mother died, the family has never been complete.

Qiu Lin came in with her daughter, and the news that her father raised her illegitimate daughter after he married her mother came out three months later.

She hated and struggled, but her mother left. As a daughter, she could only accept the fact silently.

But, this family, she gradually became an outsider.

"Mommy What are you thinking? " Around, the young male voice asked.

Tang Siyu pulls back his thoughts, chuckles and puts on his body to tidy up his son's hood

"Well! I know. " The little guy bent his lips and smiled. He had two big eyes like stars. It was so beautiful that he could hold his breath.

Since the birth of this son, Tang Siyu has thrown away the resentment of that bastard. Her son is more and more beautiful, but her facial features are not like her, which makes her speechless.

Anyway, the child belongs to her alone, but the bastard killed in that day, she doesn't want to meet again in her life.

Tang Siyu got up and rang the doorbell. After a while, the servant who opened the door was surprised and said, "Miss, you are back at last, yo! This is young master! It looks good. "

"Is my father at home?"

"Yes! Madame and second miss are also in... " The smile behind the servant was a little stiff.

Tang Siyu has paid no attention to the existence of the mother and daughter. She just brought her son back to see her father.

Tang Siyu leads the little guy all the way to the entrance of the hall. On the sofa in the hall, her father Tang Xiong is making tea. He looks up and sees a pair of mothers and daughters coming in. He quickly puts down the tea cup and gets up.

"Dad, I'm back." Tang Siyu called him quickly, because she was a daughter, so she had to put down her preconceptions.

"Ah! Just come back. " Tang Xiong looks at the more and more beautiful elder daughter, and his eyes slightly fall on the little boy beside her.

In the picture, I already know his grandson's appearance, but looking at such a lovely and handsome little grandson, his heart still stirred a little excitement, "you are Xiaoxi!"

"Hello, Grandpa." Tang Yixi bent over and called out politely.

"Ah Come here, let Grandpa have a good look. " Tang Xiong's heart was suddenly shouted. The little guy immediately threw himself into tangxiong's arms. Tangxiong hugged him and looked at him carefully. Then he just picked up his eyebrow proudly, "this kid looks like me."