Chapter Seventy-Three: The Old Man's Birthday

Mrs. Tang's face changed slightly when she heard this, even if she didn't speak reluctantly, it was not difficult to see that the old man was unhappy.

Compared with Tang Yue's hesitation, Lin Yu on the side hated that iron could not become steel.

Mrs. Tang specially arranged her two granddaughters to sit next to her, which does not prove that the old man still recognizes his own daughter as a granddaughter, and he doesn't even show much partiality, so as long as he makes his daughter work harder to please the old man, in the future, Tang Xing wants to get a piece of property, and there is no door.

Thinking like this, Lin Yu glanced at Tang Yue vigorously and hinted, seeing that the person was still indifferent, his tone unconsciously became anxious, "Don't be obedient and sit down." ”

Tang Yue saw that her mother had spoken, even if she was unhappy, she didn't dare to mess up the atmosphere at this juncture, so she had to walk slowly to Mrs. Tang's side.

In the end, Tang Yue and Tang Xing sat next to Mrs. Tang, while Yan Yichen sat next to Tang Xing, and the Tang couple also sat down, one next to Tang Yue and the other next to Yan Yichen.

When the dishes were ready, the servant placed wine glasses in front of everyone, and half a glass of wine was added to them.

knew that grandma liked wine, and Tang Xing did not refuse.

Mrs. Tang didn't invite outsiders, let alone make a big deal, just simply had a meal around the family.

Even the table is not a delicacies of the mountains and seas, it is all home-cooked food, and Tang Xing also saw her favorite fried chicken.

Maybe he was sitting next to his grandmother, and there was Yan Yichen beside him, and Tang Xing was comfortable eating this meal.

But this freedom was broken in an instant with Tang Pu's voice.

"Mom, happy birthday, I toast you," Tang Pu took the lead, and everyone put down their chopsticks and picked up the wine glasses in front of them.

"Grandma, I toast you and wish you a long life" Tang Xing and Yan Yichen also stood up.

"Okay, good~~ As long as you are all good, I will be satisfied, old lady." Maybe it's her birthday today, Mrs. Tang is no longer as strict as usual, and the smile on her face can be seen to be happy.

Tang Xing has always had a very poor amount of alcohol, and it can be said that no matter how cute the wine is, she Tang Xing will not have a good impression in her life.

Taking a sip, there was a hot feeling in his throat, Tang Xing frowned uncomfortably, but tried to suppress it.

Even if the frowning brow disappeared from his face quickly, it still fell into the eyes of the person who was elegantly holding the cup next to him.

Although the alcohol is not high, it has great stamina.

Can this girl handle it?

After toasting, Tang Pu put her favorite food in Mrs. Tang's bowl again, "Come on, Mom, eat more." ”

After finishing the clipping, he sandwiched the dishes for Tang Yue and Lin Yu respectively, but missed the two people on the left of Mrs. Tang.

Tang Xing didn't mind at all, even if the other party picked up vegetables for herself, she was afraid that she would not be able to control it and throw it directly on the table, which would embarrass everyone at that time.

But Mrs. Tang didn't think so.

In the past three years, she has always wanted to persuade this granddaughter to go home, and she wants to break the ice of the stiff relationship between father and daughter.

Although his son pretended not to care on the surface, she knew in her heart that after all, she was her own daughter and had the same blood on her body.

At the beginning, everything was also a last resort, otherwise there would be no reason why a father would not love his daughter.

Mrs. Tang quietly glanced at Tang Pu, and said casually, "Grandma still remembers, does Xiaoxing like to eat fried chicken the most?" ”

When Tang Pu heard this, he nodded slightly at his mother, got up and stretched out his chopsticks to the place where the chicken was fried.