Chapter 470

"Zhong Xing's parents are so capable that they open a bar. If you marry him, it will be the life of the landlady in the future." Tang Huai smiled.

The bar will be very profitable in the future.

Gu Jiajia gave Tang Huai a white look: "his Abba has more than one son. He is the youngest son."

"But his father runs more than one bar."

"Am I the kind of vulgar woman who looks at people's wealth? I don't want to be a bar owner. I have an ideal and excellent musician! Stop talking, I want to finish the cake and go back to practice the piano."

After eating two mouthfuls quietly, Gu Jiajia looked up again and looked at Tang Huai anxiously: "Zhong Xing really can't do anything?"

"You're so worried about him, just go and see him."

"I don't want it!" But she was still worried about him.

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Peng Jiayao came to the county to see a doctor and to see Yang Hongxing when he knew she was out of prison.

When Tang Zhixuan left, she was too sad and was ill.

The cough is very severe. It's more serious at night. The sputum is bloody. It's terrible to cough out like this.

Zhong Mumu of Shuanglong Village small clinic advised her to come to the county or city to have a look and check her lungs.

When Tang Zhixuan first left, the sad Peng Jiayao thought of going with him.

After a long time, she didn't have this idea. Then she heard Zhong Mumu's words. She was afraid that she would die, so she packed up her things and came to the county.

In the afternoon, she happened to meet an ox cart coming to the county. When she and Tang Peijun took the ox cart to the county, it was already evening.

Jing Peng sent Tang Ying back.

In the community, I ran into Peng Jiayao and Tang Peijun, who were looking for Yang Hongxing's house number everywhere.

They rented a house last year, but they forgot where they live now.

They feel that every building and every lane are the same... When they enter the community, they feel that they can't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

Tang Ying was surprised to see them in the county: "Grandpa and grandma?"

"Tang Ying?" Tang Peijun was relieved to see Tang Ying and Jing Peng.

"Oh, I see you. I don't have to look for it so hard." Peng Jiayao said that after saying that, there was another cough.

"Jing Peng." Tang Peijun walked up to them. Tang Peijun looked at Jing Peng. The boy grew taller and more handsome.

"Jing Peng, you and Tang Ying are dating?" Seeing them, Peng Jiayao was in a good mood.

Tang Ying blushed and looked expectantly at Jing Peng.

Jingpeng nodded: "yes, but we will still focus on learning."

Tang Ying was very happy to hear that he generously admitted to her family.

Tang Peijun and Peng Jiayao are also very happy. Tang Ying and Jing Peng are a match. They are talented and beautiful.

"Grandpa and grandma, why are you here?" Tang Ying looked at the two old men and asked.

Tang Peijun just wanted to say that when he came to see a doctor with Peng Jiayao, Peng Jiayao said first: "I know your aunt is out of prison. I've wanted to see her for a long time. I don't have time."

With that, Peng Jiayao glanced at Tang Ying reproachfully: "you are really a child. Your aunt has come out. Why don't the whole family go back and see our old man?"

Tang Ying smiled with a guilty smile: "Mom came back to work on the construction site."

It's not that I don't want to go back, but as soon as I came back, Tang Youming was injured. He was so seriously injured. What's the matter?

"Where do you live? Take us quickly. Hey, I'm hungry and thirsty. Why is it so hot this day? Cough..." Peng Jiayao said disgusted with the weather.

Hearing Peng Jiayao's cough, Tang Ying paid more attention to her.

A lot older, a year, like ten or twenty years old.

Originally 60 years old, now it looks like 80 years old.

White hair almost covers the whole head.

The wrinkles on his face are getting deeper and deeper, and the whole person is only as thin as skin and bone.

Tang Ying thought to herself: grandma coughs like this. If she sleeps with me at night, isn't it so noisy that we can't sleep?

Jingpeng looked at Tang Ying and said, "my uncles and uncles have just arrived. They are tired enough. Take them back to have a rest."

Tang Ying smiled at Jing Peng: "OK."

When leading Tang Peijun and Peng Jiayao home, Tang Ying, who was walking in front of them, thought to herself: if the two elders knew that their parents were divorced, would they kill their parents?

"Tang Ying, Jingpeng is becoming more and more handsome. You have to cherish him. When you marry him, our whole family will have a face. Grandma still wants to get your blessing and live a better life." Peng Jiayao coughed and smiled at Tang Ying's back.

"Brother Jingpeng said today that he would marry me in the future." Tang Ying's face turned crimson at the thought of getting along with Jing Peng in the afternoon.

"Jing Peng is reliable. He said he would marry you if he married you. Alas, unexpectedly, my family Tang Ying has grown up and become more and more handsome." Peng Jiayao is in a good mood.

Those in the village have sharp eyes. Tang Zhixuan is dead and she is ill. Over the past year, she has had enough of the villagers' strange eyes on her.

Peng Jiayao doesn't like being looked down upon!

If Tang Ying marries Jing Peng, she can be proud again when she is in the village.

Tang Ying just smiled. Peng Jiayao praised her, which didn't make her happy.

Back to the rental house.

Tang Youming's luggage is still in the corridor.

Tang Youming sat on the ground and fell asleep against his luggage.

Seeing this picture, Tang Ying paused.

This one is a three room high building.

Yang Hongxing lives on the second floor.

When Peng Jiayao entered the building, he looked around like Grandma Liu out of the city, very curious.

I was satisfied with my vanity when I thought I could live in a building tonight.

His wandering eyes saw a man sleeping against a pile of things on the ground.

Peng Jiayao frowned in disgust: "why does this man sleep in the corridor? Does he have no home? It really affects the appearance of the city."

Tang Ying:

Grandma, that's your son.

Tang Peijun saw that the sleeping haggard man looked familiar.

He walked slowly over and his eyes fell on the man's face in surprise: "you Ming?!"

Upon hearing this, Peng Jiayao exclaimed, "what? You Ming?!"

She changed from three steps to two and came running quickly.

When she saw that the man sleeping in the corridor was her son Tang Youming, her eyes would stare out: "what's the matter? Well, why are you sleeping in the corridor?"

Their noise awakened Tang Youming.

When Tang Youming opened his eyes, he saw two wrinkled faces at the first sight and was surprised: "Abba, Abba?"

"Youming, how do you sleep here?" Tang Peijun looked at Tang Youming severely and asked.

Seeing Tang Youming haggard and sick on his face, he frowned: "what happened?"

Tang Youming just sat up straight and didn't get up.

The chest injury is getting more and more painful. It's very hard to sit down and get up again.

He didn't want the two old men to see him struggling to get up and calm their faces: "driven out by that bitch!"

"Did you quarrel?" Peng Jiayao asked.

"Grandma, let me see if grandma is at home." Tang Ying spoke in time.

You can't tell them about your parents' divorce right away, can you?