"Are you trying to smooth things over? How do I get through this?" Tong Huaer said in surprise.
"It's very simple. Put on the airs that I'm your benefactor. Who dares not give me face here?" Lan Shaoyan raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile.
Tong Huaer: ..." He's really free.
After chatting with Master lan yan for a while, Tong Huaer and he went back to the room, took out his cell phone, saw that there were several missed calls, and dialed back.
"Hmm?" Soon, Zong Beili's hoarse voice came from the phone. Tong Huaer was startled, holding the phone and asking, "Are you asleep? Did I wake you up?"
"Nothing." Zong Beili's deep voice cleared up a little, "Why didn't you answer the phone before?"
"I just got back to my room." Tong Huaer paused, knowing that he had woken him up, and stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, "Why don't you rest? I'll call you tomorrow."
"No need." Mrs. Zong, I haven't heard your voice for a long time."
For a long time?
Tong Huaer thought about it. Yesterday, she came back from school so tired that she only sent a few text messages to zongbei li and fell asleep. But the day before yesterday, they had a video call. How could this man say that it was'long'so exaggerated?
"Well, what do you want to talk about? I'll talk to you."
Tong Huaer smiled.
A week later.
In the morning, Tong Huaer was woken up by the maid. As soon as he washed up and walked out of the bathroom, he saw a dozen or so makeup artists standing in the room.
Today was the day she officially joined the Dongfangjia and changed her surname.
"Young lady, the guests will arrive soon. According to the rules, you have to go out to see them first, so we have to hurry."
A makeup artist said.
"Okay." Tong Huaer smiled and walked over to sit down on the chair. The makeup artists immediately surrounded her.
"Don't be afraid. It's just a simple ceremony. The Dongfangjia will arrange it. You just need to follow the process."
After reading the text message from zong beili, Tong Huaer did not reply. Holding the phone, he looked at himself in the mirror with a slight smile on his lips.
From today on, she will start another life.
A long red polar dress, with long hair in half behind her head, and a slightly powdered little face, swept the country.
"Little miss, please follow me." Uncle tan walked over.
Tong Huaer nodded and was behind him when he realized that he was not going to the banquet hall. He couldn't help but wonder, "Uncle tan, where are we going?"
"It's just ahead. It's almost there. Little miss, please follow me." Uncle tan said.
Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Tong Huaer didn't want to ask any further. Without saying anything, he stopped at a door with Uncle tan.
"Little miss, please." Uncle tan opened the door.
Tong Huaer looked inside and saw Dongfang Furen sitting in a wheelchair. He walked in and shouted, "Grandma."
"..." Dongfang Furen turned to look at her, a glint in his kindly eyes, and reached out to her." Huaer...
Tong Huaer thought she was going to be called man' er again. She walked over with her lips hooked and put her hand in Dongfang Furen's hand. The old man looked at her kindly, "It's so beautiful, little girl. You are more beautiful than your mother and me back then."
"Really? Grandma, you're bullying me. I've never seen you before. That's why you said that." Tong Huaer smiled.
"Little girl, you will make me happy." Dongfang Furen smiled and patted her hand, looking at her with emotion.
"Grandma, do you have something to say to me?" Tong Huaer asked.
Dongfang Furen shook his head, "I have something for you."
With that said, Dongfang Furen took out a box. The dark red mahogany box looked dignified. After opening it, a hibiscus brooch appeared in Tong Huaer's sight.
"So beautiful!"
Tong Huaer looked at the brooch in front of her and followed Zong Beili. She had seen a lot of jewelry and unique designs, but she was still amazed by the brooch's uniqueness.
"This is our The dongfang family logo. Put it on and you will be a member of our The dongfang family in the future."
Dongfang Furen took out the brooch and put it on her chest.
A shiny silver brooch matched with a bright red dress made Yizhang look good. Tong Huaer smiled and suddenly heard Dongfang Furen say, "This room used to belong to your mother."
Tong Huaer shuddered and looked up at her, "Grandma..."
"I know. Don't worry. Now that you're back, grandma wants to live another two years and enjoy the family." Dongfang Furen smiled.
Tong Huaer frowned, "Grandma, don't say such unlucky things! You're in such good health, why can't you leave?"
Dongfang Furen was not completely paralyzed, but her legs and feet were a little inconvenient. Although she did not know how she became like this, her mental state was very good. She was not like an old man at all.
"Silly child, everyone has this day. I am old, and I will leave sooner or later." The old man, who had walked through the storm all her life, had already looked at life and death very lightly. She smiled and looked at the scene in the room and said, "Just like your mother, she will die very early because of an accident, and I will leave when the time comes. It's nothing."
"... Tong Huaer's heart ached and he was speechless.
"But Huaer, you have to know that from today onwards, you are the heir to the Dongfangjia. Your name will be written in the family tree. Thousands of people depend on you to live their lives, and the future of this family is in your hands."
Dongfang Furen looked at her and said.
"I know."
Tong Huaer bit her lips and nodded. She had learned from Dongfang Furen's tireless professor these days.
"Good boy." Dongfang Furen looked at her with relief and said, "Grandma has one more thing to tell you. I won't force you to marry someone else."
"Really?" Tong Huaer said in surprise.
"Yes." Dongfang Furen nodded and looked at her with a smile, "I thought about what you said the other day. There's some truth to it. I also hope that my junior can live a happy life. Besides, you are stubborn, so I don't want to force you. Actually... There's something you're not right about. The man I want to marry the most is not your grandfather."
"...
Tong Huaer was stunned.
But seeing the smile on Dongfang Furen's face, she swallowed the question.
This is a wonderful secret in the heart of an old man. There's no need to ask, right?
"Your mother and I are not very lucky on our way to marriage, so I hope you can have a easier life." Dongfang Furen smiled and changed the subject, "But you have to deal with Wei yourself. He has been waiting for you for many years. When we thought you were no longer alive, he still believed that you were still alive. All these years, he contributed a lot to the Dongfangjia. We owe him a lot. Do you understand?"