Chapter 1270: The Majesty of the Housewife (3)
The two went downstairs together and drove back to the Tang Mansion.
Old Man Tang had already arranged the wine and food, and invited Tang Zishuang and his wife over, Dong Xichuan and Liu Yin, the godsons of the Tang family...... Relatives of several side branches were also present.
When a young couple arrived, the food and drinks on the table had just been arranged.
Today is a big day for the two, and the old man personally arranged the wine and food on this table, and all the dishes are what the two like on weekdays.
"You two, it's a good mouth!" Tang Zishuang laughed and teased, and the person patted the vacant seat next to him and motioned for Pei Yunqing to take a seat, "Come, Yunqing, sit down!" ”
"Good!"
Handing the handbag to the maid, Pei Yun walked over with a chuckle and took a seat at the table.
Tang Moshen also took off his coat and sat beside her.
Seeing that the grilled fish was brought to the table, Tang Zishuang smiled and said, "This fish smells so fresh, what kind of fish is it?" ”
The servant was busy explaining, "The young master likes to eat grilled fish, this is the wild lake fish that Tang Lao specially bought from the outskirts of the city last night, and raised it until the afternoon!" ”
"Ahem!" Old Man Tang coughed lightly, "I bought it for Yun Qing, and I didn't bring the soup yet!" ”
The old man has always been arrogant, and everyone knows it, and no one has exposed it when he smiled.
The maid brought the soup too, helped serve it with a bowl per person, and exited the restaurant with interest.
Tang Ziren was also leaving, but was called by the old man.
"Ziren, you sit too!"
"No, you talk!"
Tang Ziren was about to refuse, but Pei Yun stood up lightly, personally grabbed his arm and pulled him to the table.
It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Tang Ziren had no choice but to sit down, but he refused to sit in the right seat, but sat at the bottom of the table.
Old Man Tang knew his temper, so he didn't say much, his face was on one side, his eyes fell on Tang Moshen, and the old man spoke.
"Today is your big day, and I, as a father, will say a few words. Mo Shen, you are old, you have to take care of Yun Qing more on weekdays, don't take your broken temper home if you have nothing to do. Between husband and wife, mutual respect and love is the right reason. ”
"I know."
Tang Mo responded lightly.
Old Man Tang nodded, his gaze fell on Pei Yunqing's face, which was already full of tenderness.
"Yun Qing, on a big day like today, my father didn't have anything to give me. Today, in front of Zishuang and everyone, what about me...... I will hand over these family properties of our Tang family to you. ”
"This ......" Pei Yun stood up straight in shock, "Uncle Tang......"
Old Man Tang smiled, "When, still called Uncle?" ”
"Oh!" Pei Yun was stunned and pursed his lips, "Dad!" ”
"Yes!" The old man agreed solemnly, raised his hand, and handed over the folder she was familiar with, "In the future, the Tang family will be handed over to you!" ”
Pei Yunqing was willing to answer, "Dad, I still have to rely on you, I ...... How can I do this?! ”
On the side, Tang Zishuang laughed, "Mo Shen is the only son of the Tang family, and you are the head of the Tang family, so these things should be taken care of by you." ”
She seemed to be joking calmly, but the words "only son" were obviously bitten a little hard.
When she said this, her gaze faintly swept over Dong Xichuan and Liu Yin on the other side.
The two of them tried to suppress it, but there was more or less envy and jealousy in their eyes.
Retracting his gaze, Tang Zishuang smiled lightly at Pei Yun.
"Big brother gives it to you, you can continue, don't rush, just take your time. In the future, the days will be long! ”
Pei Yun couldn't excuse himself anymore, so he had to take the account book with both hands.
"Thank you, Dad, if there is anything I don't understand in the future, I'll ask you again."