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(76) Gifts to our ancestors

"Woo, thank you Miss for saving the slave, otherwise I really don't know what would have happened."

Seeing Chunhua crying, Tang Wan'er was also a little unbearable, after all, she was bullied because of the evil forces.

Tang Wan'er hates this kind of thing very much, and she also hates people like Yu Zhili, maybe there are countless such daughters.

"It's fine. Chunhua, as long as you are loyal enough to me, I will definitely cover you and will not let people bully you again! ”

Tang Wan'er said firmly, from the heart.

"Miss is really kind-hearted."

Chunhua pounced, knelt in front of Tang Wan'er, burst into tears, and continued.

"The slave's life is at the mercy of the young lady! If it hadn't been for the young lady who saved the slave and maid that day, the slave and maid would have been beaten to death by Mother He's stick. Today, he asked the young lady to rescue the slave and maid from the bullying of the young lady. ”

"If only you understood." Tang Wan'er said gently, "How to say, your mother is also half of my nurse, and in the future, I will not forget Chunhua." I also said that I will help you find a good family to marry. ”

"Well, thank you, Miss! The slave maid can serve the young lady is a blessing from the slave maid III! ”

"Okay, okay, stop flattering me, hurry up and help me polish the ink, I have to send it to my grandmother sooner."

"Got it, miss."

In this way, Tang Wan'er painted quietly by the lake, not caring about other people at all, and those subordinates did not dare to disturb.

When Chunhua saw the visitor, she quickly knelt down, and she was about to call when she was stopped by the man.

Tang Jie was standing behind Tang Wan'er watching her painting.

Tang Wan'er realized after a while that something seemed to be different. Then she heard a slight voice.

She turned her head and found Tang Jie.

"Ah, Daddy, you're here, why don't you tell Yujing."

"Haha, my father can't bear to interrupt when he sees you so focused on painting."

Tang Jie explained, looking like a loving father.

However, Tang Wan'er still felt too alienated from him, and she was just a prop for him.

But Tang Wan'er still had to play the role of a daughter, so she put down the brush in her hand, lowered her head and saluted.

"It's all mine, I shouldn't have found my dad first."

"Not necessarily." Tang Jie lowered his head, looked at the picture scroll on the desk, and asked with concern like a father who cared about his daughter, "What is Qiong'er drawing?" ”

"Back to Daddy, it's this lake water."

"Well, the drawing is good, it's better than before."

"Before?"

Tang Wan'er asked puzzled.

"It's before Qiong'er lost her memory."

It turns out that Tang Qiong can also draw, and I'm afraid that the painting will not be too bad. Fortunately, I often draw posters for others, and my skills are still good.

"Yujing will continue to work hard and not disappoint Daddy."

"Hmm." Tang Jie nodded approvingly, "This is also a skill that can stand out in the selection of concubines, Qiong'er has to hone and hone it again, so that the saint can be better attracted to you." ”

"Yujing remembered."

Tang Wan'er was extremely ladylike, and then replied to Tang Jie obediently.

"That's it."

After Tang Jie finished speaking, he felt very comforted, so he didn't continue to disturb Tang Wan'er's painting, and of course he didn't ask Tang Wan'er what he was going to do with this painting.

Seeing all this, Tang Wan'er sneered in her heart.

Although this man is praising his daughter, is he just using her daughter as a prop?

What a shameless despicable man! Tang Wan'er thought so in her heart.