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He Fanxing and he Laozi had always been incompatible in face and heart. No matter what they thought in their hearts, their superficial skills were passable. He Fanxing's phone call really surprised him. After some anger, he hung up the phone, and the old man leaned on the nanmu chair in his study.

Dong Dong!

There was a knock outside the door, and the old man recalled that he was nearly 80 years old this year, but he looked like he was 60 or 70 years old. He was well maintained. He had a square face and silver hair. When he looked up to the door, his drooping eyelids were natural, but his eyes were deep and sharp.

"Come in."

The door of the room was pushed open, and Tang Honglan came into the door with the medicinal food.

"Dad, the weather has been dry recently, and I heard you cough a few times in the morning. I went to the kitchen to stew Chuanbei pear and served you afternoon tea.

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the old man he looked at the Sydney that he had brought in front of him. It was not very precious, but it was a bit troublesome to do. To remove the stem and dig the heart of Sydney, Chuanbei and medlar should be ground into powder in advance, and rock sugar should be added into the bottom of the pear to cover the back Then use a toothpick and simmer for 40 or 50 minutes.

Such a small bowl went away in an hour. What's more, it was made by Tang Honglan himself. In fact, after so many years, Tang Honglan did not say anything to his father-in-law. Since she married into he's family, she was no different from being a widow. However, she still did her duty well, taking care of the family both at home and abroad. Everything was comprehensive and handled properly.

Therefore, even if he knew that Tang Honglan was not pure in mind and had ulterior motives to drive he fan Xing out of the capital, he should only open his eyes and close his eyes and let her do it in private. After all, how can a woman who has been guarding an empty house for so many years have no resentment in her heart?

However, the old man had given her a choice. It was all of her own free will. The old man had done his utmost to her, the daughter of her old friend. At that time, Tang Honglan was so young that she killed Mei Yue. He Qiming hated her to the bone and wanted to kill her quickly. Even knowing that she was pregnant with her own flesh and blood, he Qiming went crazy and ignored her.

In order to protect Tang Honglan, the father and son became enemies again and again. He almost died of old age and did not communicate with each other until he Qiming passed away.

He Fanxing is very similar to his father. Sometimes when he looks at his face, he feels as if he saw he Qiming when he was young. He doesn't know whether he is guilty or regretful. Gradually, he doesn't want to see he Fanxing more often. Even if he Qiming dies, he doesn't mean to let him go back home. He can't bear to live under the same roof with he Fanxing Live.

Until someone told him that he Fanxing was mixing with men, and he was in a rage. He didn't expect that he Fanxing would do such a dirty thing. He Fanxing came back to apologize, and Tang Honglan took the opportunity to suppress him. He also let go. He just wanted to keep his eyes out of sight and let people reflect on himself. He had to tell him that he wanted to get the hand of the master he Chair, first you have to learn the rules!

But now, he fan Xing or with a man, even at the expense of this, difficult, really like his father, determined not to let go? For the sake of that man, even at the expense of exposing himself, in advance with Tang Honglan? Doesn't he want to be the head of the family?

No! He thought! The old man never doubted this, so the problem lies in Tang Daye. What did he do to make he Fanxing want to get rid of it so urgently?

"Honglan." He shouts to stop Tang Honglan who is ready to leave.

Tang Honglan turns around with a gentle smile on her face.

"Yes, Dad."

Master he motioned for her to come back and sit down. Tang Honglan came back and sat down in front of his desk gracefully.

"What can I do for you, dad?"

"What happened to Tang Daye?"

Tang Honglan was stunned, but she soon covered up the past. She sighed helplessly toward the old man.

"Dad, my cousin likes to make friends when he's OK. He's in charge of xuanjitang in Anhui Province these years. Although he hasn't made great achievements, he hasn't made any big mistakes. People in the company know that it's my brother, and he hasn't treated him badly for so many years. Daye himself has really made some small money. Just a few days ago, a friend of his asked him to set up a company with him He didn't agree with him, but he agreed to participate in the shares and become a nominal director. Who knows, his friend did not work well. He cheated more than 20 million yuan with a fake land certificate. His friend helped him abscond and blamed him for being too honest. Those creditors all found him and took him to court. After all, he was one of the directors. This is a rotten thing My brother and daughter-in-law couldn't help but call me and ask me to help. "

"Is it?" He Laozi's voice can not hear joy and anger, looking at Tang Honglan's eyes dim. "How do I hear that your cousin has a homicide case?"

Tang Honglan's hand under the shawl was slightly tightened. She secretly scolded Tang Daye for being such a fool. She had the face to ask her for help!

No matter how much resentment in his heart, Tang Honglan can't show a point now. Who is he? That's a person who can't tolerate a grain of sand in her eyes. If she wants to recognize this, Tang Daye will not want to get any more protection from the he family.Tang Honglan put on a face of surprise, looking at the old man he's face changed.

"What? Homicide? This My sister-in-law didn't tell me about it. How could there be a homicide? Dad, I didn't ask carefully about this matter. You can rest assured that if it is really involved, I will not help the tyrants. "

The origin of the name Xuanji hall is derived from "hanging a pot to help the world, save the dying and heal the wounded". It is a taboo in the he family to take other people's lives. It is impossible for Tang Honglan to cut off his son's road for the sake of Tang Daye.

She was very clear about this.

If Tang Daye is really hopeless, she will only choose not to see.

When Tang Daye received the call, he knew that he was finished. Tang Honglan was ready to give up.

"Tang Honglan! You can't do that! Don't forget, if it wasn't for me, how could you have the scenery now? " Now that he has torn his face, Tang Daye doesn't need to flatter Tang Honglan like a pug. His mouth is full of resentment.

"Yes, it was you who helped me in those years. But, Daye, don't be too heartless. You've made a lot of money in Xuanji Hall these years. Have I ever settled an account with you? You bribe in my name. Did I say you once? Your house, your car, I gave it to you

Tang Daye is said to be dumb by Tang Honglan. He is like a rat passing the street, hiding in the dark. Tang Honglan is his only hope.

"Cousin, you have to help me with this. No one can help me except you. I have nothing left now. Cousin, you can't help me when I am a cow and a horse for you for so many years."

Tang Honglan was silent for a moment. He said in a low voice on the phone: "Daye, it's not that I don't help you, it's someone who doesn't give you a living. My father-in-law is the one who can't help you. Someone told him about it. I'm willing to help you. Daye, people are selfish. If I help you, your end will be my lesson. You are good Do it yourself. "

"Hello? Hello! elder female cousin? Tang Honglan? Tang Honglan

No matter how Tang Daye yells, Tang Honglan can't pay attention to him. Tang Daye scolds him and his mobile phone is smashed. During this period, he has been hiding on this ship, eating, drinking and scattering together. The smell in the cabin is not very good.

From thrifty to extravagant is easy, from luxury to thrifty is difficult. Tang Daye was used to extravagance and ostentatious life, and the current situation is simply worse than death for him. Tang Daye's eyes are red and his face is fierce.

"He fan Xing, he fan Xing must be he fan Xing! If you want me to die, you won't give me a way to live. Well, even if I die, I'll pull a cushion to make you miserable

Guo Jingjing has always said that he has promised to take Guo Xiaonian to the amusement park. Naturally, he will not break the appointment.

In the morning, he went to Guo Xiaonian's house in his car. In order to wait for him, Guo Zihua delayed his work time and refused his suggestion that he Fanxing should accompany him upstairs. Guo Jingjing went upstairs by elevator himself.

"Jingjing, come on. Come in and sit down. It's cold outside, isn't it?"

Guo Zihua is better to Guo Jingjing now than everyone else. She knows that Guo Jingjing is pregnant. If Fang huaiming didn't dissuade her, she would have moved directly to live with Guo Jingjing under the banner of "coming over".

As for Guo Zihua's enthusiasm, Guo Jingjing was uncomfortable from the beginning, and gradually adapted to it. After all, Guo Zihua's identity was there. Even if Guo Zihua didn't mean it, Guo Jingjing still felt a little strange.

"Jingjing, I made Chicken Soup for you. Ah, by the way, I asked my friend to bring me some things you want to use. I haven't had a chance to give it to you. Come and have a look."

Guo Xiaonian looked at Guo Jingjing, who was held by Guo Zihua, and turned all over the room. He said, "Mom, Jingjing is mine!"

Guo Jing is wearing a yellow jacket on his back. He is very handsome when he is standing on the back of his backpack.

"What are you worried about?" Guo Zihua ignored his son. With Jingjing, his son became a follower. "Jingjing is so easy to come here. Can't you even leave without a bowl of chicken soup?"

Guo Jingjing felt that this was a little strange. He had heard of tea before leaving, but he had never heard of drinking a bowl of chicken soup before leaving.

Guo Zihua pulls Guo Jingjing into the storage room. Guo Xiaonian thinks about it and rushes in with his small fist.

"Jingjing, you see, this is the clothes I bought for you. Are your underwear OK now? Will it matter? "

"Ah?" Guo Jingjing's face turned red, and she didn't know how to answer.

"I'm sorry. It's not the first time I've bought underwear for my brother," but it was before her brother was ten years old. She helped her buy underwear once. Naturally, Guo Zihua would not say, "I guess you're sorry to let you buy these things. I'd better come with me."

Guo Jingjing listened and nodded slightly: "it's a little bit..."

Although he bought loose underwear, he still felt uncomfortable. It was not the waist. The waist was ok, but the protruding part of his abdomen was a little tight and uncomfortable. Guo Jingjing had no such experience and could not tell other people that he could only make do with it.But the design of Guo Zihua's hand is obviously different, and the cloth on his lower abdomen is obviously more relaxed.

When Guo Zihua heard this, he couldn't help saying, "what's wrong with Sanskrit? Didn't he find out? Why don't you ask? Fortunately you came here today, otherwise you don't know how much you'll suffer. And this, these are the clothes you need to use in the future. I bought some simply

"Are these two cases?" Guo Jingjing glared round at the two boxes of clothes in front of her. Is this called simple buying? Are you catching up with him all over the closet?

"Yes, don't look at it. From seven months until you give birth to a child, I'm worried that these clothes are not enough to wear. Also, don't buy children's clothes. I asked my friends in the United States to take them with me, as well as milk powder. By the way, what kind of maternal milk powder are you drinking now? I heard from my classmate that a kind of pregnant milk powder imported from Australia is very good. You don't need to take calcium tablets. Why don't I ask her to send it for me

"No, sister Hua, the Hefan shop has already bought it for me."

"What brand? Is he a big man? No, you go back and take a picture of your milk powder and send it to me. I'll ask someone to check it for you. By the way, when the baby is born, I'll leave the milk powder to me. I don't think you two men understand this either. "

Guo Zihua said that later, Guo Jingjing was dizzy. He didn't expect that there would be so much emphasis on giving birth to a child. If it wasn't for Guo Xiaonian's crying, Guo Zihua answered a phone call to urge her. Guo Jingjing felt that it would be dangerous for him to go to kindergarten today.

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