22. The human heart is self-determined
Tang Mansion, the living room with black and white tones, Tang Yancheng asked Sister Tao and the maids to return to the room in advance, and they were not allowed to come to the living room without calling.
In those rows of white sofa chairs, only the Tang family was sitting, and Chu Yajun stared coldly at the tall blue figure that steadily entered the hall.
Tang Yancheng heard the footsteps, looked up, looked at the child he had just met today, and asked, "Xiaoyin, why are you coming over?" β
Lin Guanyin responded, "Grandpa Tang, I am very good friends with Xiaoque and Tingying, can you also give some advice when we talk about divorce?" β
It turned out that this female guest was actually Ye's son-in-law's helper, Chu Yajun's favor towards her suddenly decreased, and she was angry, "Dad, what else are you talking about, Xiaoque wants to divorce this bastard immediately-"
Afraid that his old father would be so angry that he scolded, Tang Zhanhe hurriedly took his wife's hand, "Yajun, don't be like this, Dad has his own measure." β
Ye Tingying, whose black eyes were extremely sharp, caught the angry look of the old man when his daughter-in-law spoke, and he already knew a little in his heart.
Chu Yajun spoke in a hot manner, unwilling to finish speaking, but she didn't want to show her husband's teeth and claws in front of people, thought about it, pursed her lips, and stopped talking.
One thing drops one thing, Ye Tingying guessed that Master Ye had a good face, and he didn't want his granddaughter to divorce again and move out to watch people put down the dishes.
So, he immediately restrained his indifferent attitude in the past, and bowed a shallow bow to the old man a little respectfully, less than 30 degrees.
Tang Yancheng didn't know much about this grandson-in-law, and when they met for the first time, they only felt that he looked bewitching, and the whole big star was so dazzling.
Of course, he has traditional blood in his bones. The concept is deep-rooted, and it is intuitively believed that this kind of young rich young master is good and bad.
Well, it's mainly the latter, especially I've heard of Young Master Ye's wind. Flowing deeds, ** of beautiful love. Women can fill the court.
Later, from the other party's grandfather's gossip about family affairs, I learned that my grandson-in-law lost his father and mother at an early age, lacked warmth, matured prematurely at the age of 15, and became realistic and sophisticated. Haven't graduated from high school yet. In the name of self-exile and stress reduction, he has interacted with many celebrities -
But after identifying the feelings, he is absolutely 100% single-minded and loves his sister very much. He also took care of the servants at home. There has been a difference.
I love my sister. pays attention to human feelings, and his character is not much worse, he nodded and beckoned. Quite majestically, he asked his grandson-in-law to sit down and talk.
Ye Tingying walked around the center of the sofa chair, and the extremely simple, uncarved white coffee table came to his wife and sat down.
While sitting down, he did not forget to kiss his wife's forehead affectionately, and when he held his wife's hand, he put it on his bulging lower abdomen and stroked it.
He lowered his tone softly, with a light smile full of love and doting, "Wife, did your son kick you?" He kicks you, remember to sue me. β
Tang Zhuque originally lowered her head, raised her head, and looked tender, and for a moment remembered her mother's words ordering her to distance herself from Ye someone.
From time to time, her mother gave her some lessons on marriage and love that she had summarized over the years: men, animals, are born with some talent for rhetoric.
In order to reproduce offspring, this innate talent is actually the same as that of other animals. The means of singing or calling for courtship are almost the same.
In particular, I like to sugar-coat cannonballs, because sweet words are effective for the vast majority of women, and they don't have to pay any cost.
And she is soft-hearted by nature, no matter what she does, she hesitates, but also remembers that solid and reliable shoulders and careful care are more precious.
She subconsciously looked at her mother's gloomy face as dark as a cloud in panic, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't, so anxious that she couldn't even speak.
Chu Yajun was stunned, and he was so angry that he just wanted to get up and ran over, looking at his father-in-law's majestic expression, and didn't dare to make a mistake.
Ye Tingying understood that with Tang Yancheng, the old man, present, his mother-in-law was really treated to death, and he didn't dare to face him, and there was another shrew to scold the street.
In order to save precious time, he simply responded to the other party's thoughts, "Mr. Tang, I, my grandfather will never agree to divorce your granddaughter." β
"There is also a reasonable basis for you to negotiate divorce, but divorce is absolutely impossible, and I will agree to any conditions and requirements you have."
As soon as these words came out, Chu Yajun couldn't help it, "Our only request is to divorce Xiaoque with peace, and don't fight for child custody." β
One sentence extinguished Ye Tingying's hope of peace talks, divorced, and gave up the custody of his son, since this is the case, there is no need to talk about it.
He turned to the old man who had not spoken for a long time, "Mr. Tang, I am in love with your granddaughter, why can't lovers be together?" β
"I'm not afraid of jokes, and frankly my feelings for your granddaughter are as deep as your feelings for Old Madam Donaldβ"
Tang Zhuque didn't expect him to be so cheeky and dare to compare her grandparents' decades of affection.
She was too embarrassed to listen and whispered, "Don't say it again." Grandpa, I listen to you, if you want us to divorce, we will divorce. β
Ye Tingying grabbed her hand and slowly exerted herself, "Wife, why did you agree to divorce, and who do you want to remarry?" With me, no one dares to marry you! β
Is this man brainless, and he still shows too strong control in front of her family, Tang Zhuque stopped talking and lowered his head.
Tang Yancheng coughed lightly twice, cleared his throat, and spoke in a tone that was neither fast nor slow, "Xiaoque, in fact, grandpa didn't say that you must divorce." β
"Young Master Ye, it's best not to divorce, but I want you to guarantee in writing three conditions: get involved in dangerous things, and never drag the little bird into the water."
"If something happens to you in the future, don't be a fool of yourself, immediately arrange a lawyer to go through the divorce procedures, and hand over the child back to Xiaoque to raise."
"Don't let down Xiaoque, she is your wife, so naturally I can't see that you are not clear with other women, even if you don't say it, your heart is not comfortable."
Chu Yajun's eyes widened, "Dad, that's it?" He agreed to these three conditions and would not divorce, how could he do it? He always delayed the little finch. β
"It's best for a woman to live for a few years, and then divorce in the future, Xiaoque really can't get married, and if a woman doesn't marry, she will be gossiped."
Tang Yancheng knocked on the back of the chair, "Ah Jun, don't interrupt me when I speak, it's delayed if I don't delay, what else can I do?" Children are the most important thing. β
"Young Master Ye, the health and safety of Xiaoque and the child are the most important, you can't do it, divorce now, and the child will still belong to us."
Chu Yajun followed and ate a dozen flies, "Dad, I have to object to offending you, we have a daughter in Xiaoque, and we can't put her in danger." β
"Think about it, she's followed by a black. What is good about living in society, no matter how good he is, it is useless for him to promise, who can avoid the danger in the future? β
"Zhanhe, what are you doing stupidly, like a goose, why don't you help say something? You also agree with the little finch to divorce this bastard. (To be continued......)