Chapter 142: how can a competition of the size of
be like this? Before, although her father was indifferent to her, she was a child with a family and a father.
Now, dad told her the truth, but didn't want to recognize her daughter anymore?
Tang youyou has already known his intention to do so, that is, he hopes that she will let Tang Xuerou go, so as to repay him for his upbringing.
The heart is stuffy afflictive, the tear gushed down madly again.
Sitting in the car, Tang youyou cried hard on the steering wheel, venting all his grievances and heartbreak.
If dad really means that, then she can forgive Tang Xuerou for the harm she did to her five years ago, and she can also forgive Tang Xuerou for enjoying five years of prosperity in her name. But from now on, she and the Tang family have nothing to do with each other, because this relationship has become a transaction.
In this way, anyway, she is an outsider in the Tang family. Moreover, she really owes the Tang family a lot of support.
After crying enough, I found that the sky outside the window was almost dark. After a look, it was almost seven o'clock.
Tang youyou wiped away her tears, opened the window, and the cool wind under the night poured in to cool her heart.
However, even if the body is cold again, she doesn't want to close the window. Her eyes are red and swollen, which can make these cool winds, and the red and swollen of her eyes disappear.
Towards Ji's house, her cell phone rings.
She took a look. It was Ji Xiaohan who called.
Tang youyou reached for his cell phone, pressed the handsfree button, and a faint man asked, "you're not going home for dinner tonight?"
"I'll be home soon!" Tang youyou goes back and hangs up his cell phone.
Ji Xiaohan stares at the cell phone that she hangs up, and Jun's face flashes a trace of unhappiness.
Is this woman used to hang up her cell phone? This habit must be broken.
When Tang youyou got home, the street light outside the living room was on. He was in a very good mood when driving through such a quiet Avenue.
At the moment, Tang youyou's mood is calm again. With the cold wind blowing all the way, she has accepted the fact that she is not Tang Youkang's daughter.
In fact, it doesn't matter to her. Anyway, what she cares most now is her children. She's not alone. She has children. No matter where she is, she has family.
When Tang youyou parked his car in the garage, he took a special look at himself in the mirror. Although his eyes were still a little red, they were not swollen. He should not be seen by his children.
Tang youyou enters the living room and finds it very quiet. She is stunned. What about the children?
By this time, they should have finished school.
"Miss Tang, you are back. Young master and second young master are playing with the children upstairs. Do you want to go up and have a look?" Uncle yuan knew that she must be looking for children again, so he came to solve her doubts.
"Oh, I see!" Under the suspicion of Tang Youyou, did Ji Yueze come?
Tang youyou went up to the second floor and went into the bedroom. She was still wearing a set of professional clothes, which was not suitable when she came back home. She simply chose a set of very simple jeans and a black loose T-shirt to go out.
At the door of the toy room, she heard the children laughing happily.
A little warm heart, she pushed the door and walked in, saw Ji Yueze racing with his son.
The zigzag Lane occupied a very large area. Two people with remote control and two cool toy sports cars were quietly placed in front of the starting line.
The atmosphere seems to be very tense. Only Ji Xiaohan looks back at her and her eyes are slightly obscure.
"Uncle, come on, you have lost three games. If you want to lose again, I will despise you." Next to Tang xiaonai, the beautiful little face was all excited and flushed. She stood around the road, shouting as she ran.
Ji yuezejun's face is a little red. He didn't expect that this little guy with less than four winds could operate these electric toys in such a flexible way. As an adult, he lost three games in a row to him. His face is about to hang up. It's a shame.
What makes him laugh and cry is that Tang xiaonai has to say loudly every time he loses. Is it not tragic that he loses enough?
"Mommy..." Suddenly, Tang xiaonai found Tang youyou standing next to the door and ran excitedly to her and hugged one of her thighs: "Mommy, when did you come back? You missed the good play. My uncle is competing with my brother. It's fun. I'm cheering my brother, and my brother will compete with him." Tang xiaonai happily showed off to Mommy, and said her credit.
Tang youyou touched his daughter's small head and looked at the track with beautiful eyes. At this time, two small sports cars had already run at full speed.
Tang xiaonai immediately grabbed Tang youyou's Corner: "Mommy, come quickly, come to the front to see."
Tang youyou has been pulled to the front by her daughter. Looking at her son's serious attention, she can't help laughing.
My son loved to play these interesting things since he was a child. Now he is playing with him more and more. He must be very happy.
"Brother, come on, brother, come on!" Xiaobu is jumping beside and shouting loudly. It seems that he is more excited than his brother in the competition. His two little red faces are sweating.
Tang youyou is also staring at the track.
But she didn't know that the tall man standing next to her, with the heavy eyes, fell on her.
It's the first time that Ji Xiaohan saw her wearing such casual clothes and simple clothes, which made her look like a college student just out of the school, with clean temperament.
A long head of hair is also tied at will, showing the slender and white neck. Although there is no ornament of any luxury items, there is a kind of charm that can not be said.
"Be careful..." When he saw that his son's car was about to turn over the track in order to overtake, Tang youyou immediately followed him nervously.
Because of her voice, Ji Yueze's attention was immediately aroused. As soon as he looked up, the sports car running on the runway immediately flew out.
"Yeah, uncle lost again. What a shame!" As soon as Tang xiaonai saw the flying electric sports car, he immediately cheered.
Ji Yueze sat directly on the floor, frustrated. His beautiful face was full of depression.
Tang Xiaorui's excited sweat on his forehead smilingly said: "uncle, why do you always let me? Do you want to let me when I'm young?"
Ji Yueze was already ashamed. The little guy would like to sprinkle salt on his wound.
"Just don't speak so loudly, you know." Ji Yueze twisted a twist on the little guy's face, looked up at Tang youyou and said, "it's all your fault. What are you shouting at random? I'm distracted."