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Teng Zhongqian took Tang Xien and introduced her to the clansmen from table to table.

The clan relatives already have a lot of respect for Teng Zhongqian, and when they heard that Teng Zhongqian's eldest daughter was so good, let alone envy them.

Among the Teng clan, Teng Zhongqian's official position is the highest, but there are also many cadres and officials who hold important positions in important state departments, as well as entrepreneurs who have done a lot of business. Everyone exchanged business cards with Tang Xien, and politely explained that she would need them in the future, even if they were looking for them, everyone was their own people.

If it was a year ago, when Tang Xien was still working in the law firm, she would be very excited to receive such a stack of business cards, and of course she is very happy now, after all, every one of them is the face that people gave her and Teng Zhongqian.

At the end of the luncheon, Teng Zhongqian took Tang Xien to the president of the clan association to discuss the matter of entering the family tree.

When the president saw that these two father and daughter looked carved out of the same mold, he didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, and directly added the three names "Teng Xien" to the name of Teng Zhongqian.

Seeing that his name was placed under Teng Zhongqian and Gu Yi, to be honest, Tang Xien was still very sorry and sad in his heart.

She usually doesn't long for her parents to be together again, but when she saw her name listed under the names of Teng Zhongqian and his wife, at that moment, she really had a longing, longing for herself to have a complete home.

On the way back, she walked on the provincial road and saw that the sunset in L City was beautiful, the orange sunset hung obliquely in the western sky, and the winter wheat that had not yet been harvested turned into an endless golden yellow in the spring.

She remembered that when she was a child, Li Miaolian was harvesting wheat in the wheat field, and she sat in the shade of the tree, doing her homework while watching her mother who worked hard. At that time, she often thought about the question why her mother was always alone when everyone else was harvesting wheat with her parents......

Tang Xien drove the car, his eyes were full of tears, his heart was sad, and his vision was blurred for a while so that he couldn't drive the car.

She simply parked the car on the side of the road, watched the sunset in the countryside for a while, took a photo and sent it to Fu Shiyu, and at the same time, wrote a sentence -

Baby I miss you, do you want to give me a home?

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When the message was sent, Fu Shiyu had just come out of the old mansion and was about to call to ask Tang Xien if he wanted to eat at home at night, but the phone had not yet been dialed, so he received her message.

This was the first time she had sent him such pictures and texts, and he was a little apprehensive and quickly called.

After the phone was connected, he heard Tang Xien's crying voice, and his heart was anxious: "They bullied you?" Where are you? I'll go right over! ”

Tang Xien on the other end of the phone didn't say anything, he was so anxious that he immediately jumped into the car, stepped on the accelerator, regarded the sedan as a supercar, and slammed the accelerator out of the old house.

Thinking that Tang Xien was really bullied, he was so painful that his heart was about to break, and he scolded the Teng family, and the car blasted out of the old house, and it was blocked at the mouth of the alley during the evening rush hour. He was in such a hurry, while pressing the horn irritably, he hurriedly comforted Tang Xien on the other end of the phone.

After a while, Tang Xi'en was in a better mood, sniffing and saying, "It's okay, it's just a moment of emotion." I'm on my way back now, I'll be home in about an hour, and if you go back, cook first. ”

When he heard this, he frantically pressed the horn's hand, then put it away, and said with a sigh of relief: "Are you really okay?" ”

"Really, you're a puppy."

Puppy?

For a moment, he remembered the night in Beihai, she sniffed around on him, her eyes and tone became gentle, and she said, "You were originally a puppy...... My puppy. ”

Tang Xien on the other end of the phone burst into tears and laughed.

He heard her laugh, and his heart finally let go.

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Tang Xien entered the house and changed his slippers in the hallway.

"I'm back." She shouted into the room.

didn't respond, she remembered that Fu Shiyu should be cooking, so she walked to the kitchen.

The sliding door of the kitchen was tightly drawn, and Fu Shiyu was busy in front of the stove with an apron.

She went up two steps, pushed open the sliding door, walked in, wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, rested her chin on his shoulder, and watched as he was turning over the beef in the wok.

He turned his face sideways and kissed her: "You go to the bath first, and you can eat it after washing." ”

"What are you going to eat tonight?"

He named a few dishes, all of which she liked to eat, and she instantly felt better, kissed him on the cheek, and turned to leave the kitchen.

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Tang Xien took a bath, put on a mask, and thought about some things, and his mood was finally much better.

She is not a person who is obsessed with sadness, but when her life changes like this, she will be a little sad. After taking a bath, eating, and sleeping, tomorrow will be a good man again.

When she changed into her home clothes and went out, Fu Shiyu had already taken a shower, took a hair dryer, and sat in the living room waiting for her.

He sat on the couch and stretched out his arms to her: "Come and give my brother a hug." ”

She chuckled, trotted over, and threw herself into his arms.

He hugged her tightly and asked softly, "Why did you cry on the way back?" Well? ”

She buried her face in his neck, raised her wet eyes, looked at his good-looking side face line, and gently slid her fingers on the bridge of his tall nose: "When I entered the family tree, I was a little uncomfortable to see my name under the name of Lao Teng and his wife." ”

When Fu Shiyu heard this, he immediately understood why she would post such photos and texts in the afternoon.

He tightened his arms and hugged her tightly: "In the future, if you marry me, the name will be included in our family tree, so you will put it next to me, and then below us, is the name of our child." ”

"I know," she said lonely, "I saw Gu Yi's name next to Lao Teng today." ”

Two days ago, when Teng Zhongqian sent her a copy of the new certificate and household registration book, Fu Shiyu saw that she was quite calm, and thought that she didn't care about this matter, but she didn't want to, she was just depressed at the time, and today she cried as soon as her stamina came up.

Fu Shiyu really didn't know how to comfort her about this matter.

He understood what she was looking forward to, and he still wanted to see his name next to his parents, but this thing, it was really difficult, too difficult.

"What did you ask me about in the evening?" Fu Shiyu changed the subject, "Can I give you a home?" ”

The little head with a towel wrapped in his arms nodded.

He smiled: "Don't talk about home, I'll give you whatever you want." ”

"I don't have anything else I want......"

He lowered his eyes to look at her, and pinched her fleshy cheek with his hand: "Generally, there is nothing to want, that is, it means that you have it all, and nothing is bad." ”

She thought for a moment: "It seems that there is nothing wrong. ”

He stood up and helped her wipe her hair, blow her hair, blow and blow, he suddenly said: "It's okay, when we get married, your parents have to sit together, and you family of three have to take pictures!" After that, let's develop a photo of your family of three and hang it at home, and frame an oil painting! Isn't that much more powerful than having a name written on a family tree? ”

Tang Xien: "......"

She didn't speak for a while, and after a while, she suddenly turned over and hugged Fu Shiyu's waist violently, the force was a little big, Fu Shiyu didn't pay attention, and fell to the sofa behind.

She fell down with him, hugged him and smiled sullenly: "Although this suggestion is a bit immature, it is feasible!" ”

She rested her face on his chest, and he held a whirring hair dryer in one hand and patted her on the back with the other, telling all sorts of nice jokes to make her laugh.

Seeing her gradually become happier, he felt that his mood was also better.