"Do you think I'm talking to you?"

"Do you think I'm asking for your opinion?"

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Tang Zixian!

Hehe!

This is the real filial piety of the father and the son!

Yesterday, the conversation between Tang Feiyu and Tang Sirong broke up unhappily. It wasn't until Tang Sirong threw such two sentences at her that she broke out in a cold sweat after her anger.

Originally......

It turns out that the so-called father and daughter are like this!

Looking at the clear-eyed young man who followed Tang Sirong, Tang Feiyu's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something.

She originally guessed that Tang Zixian was a three- or two-year-old boy at most, who would have thought that he was standing next to Tang Sirong, and he had already grown to his armpits. With this height, he is probably the same age as himself.

His hands were clenched tightly, and he couldn't hear anything in his ears. Tang Feiyu's mind involuntarily appeared with his mother's appearance, and recalled the bits and pieces of his memory.

Divorce your wife!

Scold!

His Tang Sirong's son is already so old, can she guess that he wanted to divorce his wife wholeheartedly back then, and it wasn't really just because Weiyuan Houfu was in trouble? More because of his son.

Ten years have passed.

A full decade has passed.

She really didn't expect that Tang Sirong would deceive her for ten years and her mother for a lifetime.

"Xian'er, come and give your mother a stick of incense!"

Tang Feiyu suddenly came to his senses, just heard Tang Sirong's words, and saw that Tang Sirong had already lit a pillar of incense and handed it to Tang Zixian's hand.

"No, I don't agree!"

In the ancestral hall, Tang Feiyu was originally not qualified to set foot in it. But today is the day when Tang Zixian officially recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, and it was also the day when Tang Sirong officially recorded Tang Zixian under the name of the Jiang family. No matter what kind of feelings Tang Sirong has for Tang Feiyu in his heart, she is the only daughter of the Jiang family, and she is the eldest daughter of the Tang family. Therefore, Tang Sirong let her come to the ancestral hall and let her sit next to her to witness today's qiē with her own eyes.

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"Miss, don't come nonsense!"

Mother Qian was the person Tang Sirong was destined to serve Tang Feiyu, and seeing that Tang Feiyu was about to jump up from the stool to stop Tang Zixian from offering incense to the Jiang family, Mother Qian hurriedly pressed Tang Feiyu on the stool and prevented her from jumping out to make trouble.

"Master Tang, don't be too self-deceived!"

Unable to stop Tang Zixian, Tang Feiyu was forced to sit on the stool and couldn't move, and she hated it in her heart.

However, she couldn't let Tang Sirong and Tang Zixian do these shameless things with confidence.

Without hesitation, he opened his mouth to scold: "Ask the mother-in-law who delivered my mother back then, whether my mother gave birth to twins or me!" "Tang Sirong, he is really worthy of his mother!

I don't know why, she has a particularly good memory! She always remembered the ruthlessness when he gave his resignation to his mother, and always remembered the ridicule and criticism that his mother received in his study.

At that time, he was in cahoots with the Wu family, and he was so angry that his mother hit the pillar and died. And now, he even dared to put a boy who might be older than himself in his mother's name! Was he worried that his mother would not be able to rest in peace after she died? Do you have to disturb the mother's peace even when she dies?

Hateful!

Damn it!

Disgusting!

Over the years, he didn't care about herself, and she always thought he was just a ruthless person. Now, she finally saw how ugly he was beneath his human skinned exterior!