Chapter 234
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The old Tang house.
Several photos are neatly placed on the eight immortals table in red pear wood.
The shooting angles of the photos are all candid, but the definition is very high. At a glance, I recognize that the man in the photo is Tang Yunfei.
The photo shows the whole process from Tang Yunfei getting off the bus to the cemetery, standing still in front of the tombstone, then leaving and returning home alone.
"The man stood in front of Murong Yan's tombstone for three hours."
The man's words woke up Han Yixin in meditation. She asked, "the day I went was the 16th?"
"Yes, I've been following for three months. I go to this place on the 16th of every month."
"That's interesting."
Han Yixin fiddled with her fingernails. "What did he draw?"
"It should be similar to carnation, a small light blue flower."
To go to the cemetery to worship his sister-in-law, of course, he had to take flowers such as white lilies or carnations. After the man said that, he searched a few photos from his mobile phone and handed them to her, "that's this kind of flower."
Small blue flowers with five petals are crystal clear and don't look conspicuous.
She covered her mouth and smiled. "This kind of flower is called Platycodon grandiflorum."
The man standing next to him looked puzzled, "what's wrong with the flowers?"
"Its flower language, eternal desperate love."
Looking at this kind of flower, Han Yixin was inexplicably sad. "It's really a sad flower."
"Isn't it good to send such flowers to your sister-in-law?"
"I heard that Murong Yan first met Tang Yunfei who studied abroad in country M. they became friends. Later, they were invited to the Tang family, and then fell in love with Tang Yunhua at first sight."
Her fingers beat the table rhythmically. "Interesting. Write back to my father and ask him to help check it out."
"Mr. Han asked you to deal with Tang Yunzhe. Why are you so interested in Tang Yunfei?"
"Are you the master?"
Looking at Han Yixin, the man instinctively stepped back a few steps, "No."
"Then do your part honestly."
While talking here, another man came in and said respectfully, "Miss Han, the people of Zhangjia are here."
In the evening, large fire clouds appear in the sky. The sun sinks in the west, and the magic golden light is dotted on the big red clouds. The sky is magnificent, as if you were in a brilliant oil painting in the middle ages.
In such a beautiful sky, Shen's mother was worried, "there will be a heavy rain at night. Poor roses have just bloomed. The next day, the yard is full of stumps and broken leaves."
There are more than a dozen pots of Gardenia in the garden. Yun jou Chia deliberately picked these flowers a few days ago. She hasn't come to plant them in the flower garden yet. As for the roses in the flower garden, there's no way.
Yun jou Chia took some pictures of the sunset and asked suspiciously, "will there really be a rainstorm in the evening?"
"I don't know, but the elderly have experience in this area."
"Shen Ma, how did you see it?"
When Shen's mother got old, she moved a few pots and her waist hurt badly. Then she was arranged by Yun jou Chia to have a rest.
She beat her waist and said, "I read it on the weather forecast."
“……”
No matter where the information came from, we couldn't let the more than a dozen pots of Gardenia be sprouted. The two were in a hurry to move to the corridor.
Most of them are Tang Shao's efforts. The eldest young master is also very energetic and has no airs at all.
"I'll take the rest. You can sit in the lobby and have a rest."
Watching his hands pinch his waist, sweat soaked his collar and hair, he looked like a refreshing teenager in the afterglow of the sunset.
She suddenly asked, "I knew I had asked Su Shangqing for help."
"There's no need to call them for family affairs. I'll just come."
Strange in her heart, she looked at the beautiful courtyard with her cheeks, as if she saw the future in a trance.
Will it be like this when you get married?
Plant flowers all over the yard, go to the attic and rely on reading, or learn to cook in the kitchen. This guy is still making trouble next to him. When the moon climbs up the branches, two people rely on the railing and drink milk for fun.
That's a good idea.
The good idea died at the dinner table.
Yun jou Chia wanted to escape with a bowl, but she was surrounded by someone's hands. "Have a good meal and don't move."
"I should say that! Get your smelly hands off! "
She twisted angrily and wanted to escape from his encirclement, "tell you Tang Yunzhe, if you dare to touch my waist, I'll cut off your pair!"
Seeing her slightly angry, the man loosened his hand and leaned lazily aside, "just get close."
"Get close to a fart. How embarrassing it would be if mother Shen bumped into it!"
"Are you afraid of being seen?"
After that, the man came forward, "Shen Ma has been sent home by me. Now there are only two of us in the villa."
He said meaningfully, "no one will find out where to do anything."
Deep eyes scanned her.
Before her hand touched Yun jou Chia, she quickly stood up from her chair and sat opposite with dishes and chopsticks. "When did Shen Ma leave?"
"Half an hour ago, I finished my meal and left. I guessed that there was a rainstorm at night. My little grandson was afraid at home, so he told me off and went back. "
“……”
Why don't you ask her for leave and tell Tang Yunzhe!
What's the situation? Tang Yunzhe is now the master of the family!
No, she can't keep her position any longer.
"When are you leaving?"
The sudden question made Tang Yunzhe's face freeze, "go?"
"You have lived in my house for two days."
"When Uncle Yun comes back, I'll leave."
Yun jou Chia frowned. Her father left in a hurry this time. He didn't even call her, but directly called Tang Yunzhe over. This would not have happened before.
Is it because I saw through the conflict between myself and Tang Yunzhe that I came up with this one?
Tang Yunzhe continued: "I heard uncle Yun bought a house elsewhere. I don't think he will come back."
Shit, Yun jou Chia always felt designed, and dirty words poured into her mind.
He said again softly, "I can hear what you want to say to me in your heart."
"Listen to your uncle!"
An inexplicable agitation hovered in my heart.
The feeling of powerlessness that Tang Yunzhe could not get rid of when he was wantonly controlled. In fact, the relationship between the two people in the past was the same, but the desire for control and possession were not so obvious.
Obviously, I want to open up, but when I encounter something, it's all horns.
Yun jou Chia's heart was so tangled that she raised her hand and said, "good night, I'm going to bed."
When I got to the stairs, I was worried and told, "sleep honestly. Don't sneak into my room. Do you hear me!"
Tang Yunzhe looked anxiously at the increasingly thick clouds outside and said faintly, "No."
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The old Tang house.
Several photos are neatly placed on the eight immortals table in red pear wood.
The shooting angles of the photos are all candid, but the definition is very high. At a glance, I recognize that the man in the photo is Tang Yunfei.
The photo shows the whole process from Tang Yunfei getting off the bus to the cemetery, standing still in front of the tombstone, then leaving and returning home alone.
"The man stood in front of Murong Yan's tombstone for three hours."
The man's words woke up Han Yixin in meditation. She asked, "the day I went was the 16th?"
"Yes, I've been following for three months. I go to this place on the 16th of every month."
"That's interesting."
Han Yixin fiddled with her fingernails. "What did he draw?"
"It should be similar to carnation, a small light blue flower."
To go to the cemetery to worship his sister-in-law, of course, he had to take flowers such as white lilies or carnations. After the man said that, he searched a few photos from his mobile phone and handed them to her, "that's this kind of flower."
Small blue flowers with five petals are crystal clear and don't look conspicuous.
She covered her mouth and smiled. "This kind of flower is called Platycodon grandiflorum."
The man standing next to him looked puzzled, "what's wrong with the flowers?"
"Its flower language, eternal desperate love."
Looking at this kind of flower, Han Yixin was inexplicably sad. "It's really a sad flower."
"Isn't it good to send such flowers to your sister-in-law?"
"I heard that Murong Yan first met Tang Yunfei who studied abroad in country M. they became friends. Later, they were invited to the Tang family, and then fell in love with Tang Yunhua at first sight."
Her fingers beat the table rhythmically. "Interesting. Write back to my father and ask him to help check it out."
"Mr. Han asked you to deal with Tang Yunzhe. Why are you so interested in Tang Yunfei?"
"Are you the master?"
Looking at Han Yixin, the man instinctively stepped back a few steps, "No."
"Then do your part honestly."
While talking here, another man came in and said respectfully, "Miss Han, the people of Zhangjia are here."
In the evening, large fire clouds appear in the sky. The sun sinks in the west, and the magic golden light is dotted on the big red clouds. The sky is magnificent, as if you were in a brilliant oil painting in the middle ages.
In such a beautiful sky, Shen's mother was worried, "there will be a heavy rain at night. Poor roses have just bloomed. The next day, the yard is full of stumps and broken leaves."
There are more than a dozen pots of Gardenia in the garden. Yun jou Chia deliberately picked these flowers a few days ago. She hasn't come to plant them in the flower garden yet. As for the roses in the flower garden, there's no way.
Yun jou Chia took some pictures of the sunset and asked suspiciously, "will there really be a rainstorm in the evening?"
"I don't know, but the elderly have experience in this area."
"Shen Ma, how did you see it?"
When Shen's mother got old, she moved a few pots and her waist hurt badly. Then she was arranged by Yun jou Chia to have a rest.
She beat her waist and said, "I read it on the weather forecast."
“……”
No matter where the information came from, we couldn't let the more than a dozen pots of Gardenia be sprouted. The two were in a hurry to move to the corridor.
Most of them are Tang Shao's efforts. The eldest young master is also very energetic and has no airs at all.
"I'll take the rest. You can sit in the lobby and have a rest."
Watching his hands pinch his waist, sweat soaked his collar and hair, he looked like a refreshing teenager in the afterglow of the sunset.
She suddenly asked, "I knew I had asked Su Shangqing for help."
"There's no need to call them for family affairs. I'll just come."
Strange in her heart, she looked at the beautiful courtyard with her cheeks, as if she saw the future in a trance.
Will it be like this when you get married?
Plant flowers all over the yard, go to the attic and rely on reading, or learn to cook in the kitchen. This guy is still making trouble next to him. When the moon climbs up the branches, two people rely on the railing and drink milk for fun.
That's a good idea.
The good idea died at the dinner table.
Yun jou Chia wanted to escape with a bowl, but she was surrounded by someone's hands. "Have a good meal and don't move."
"I should say that! Get your smelly hands off! "
She twisted angrily and wanted to escape from his encirclement, "tell you Tang Yunzhe, if you dare to touch my waist, I'll cut off your pair!"
Seeing her slightly angry, the man loosened his hand and leaned lazily aside, "just get close."
"Get close to a fart. How embarrassing it would be if mother Shen bumped into it!"
"Are you afraid of being seen?"
After that, the man came forward, "Shen Ma has been sent home by me. Now there are only two of us in the villa."
He said meaningfully, "no one will find out where to do anything."
Deep eyes scanned her.
Before her hand touched Yun jou Chia, she quickly stood up from her chair and sat opposite with dishes and chopsticks. "When did Shen Ma leave?"
"Half an hour ago, I finished my meal and left. I guessed that there was a rainstorm at night. My little grandson was afraid at home, so he told me off and went back. "
“……”
Why don't you ask her for leave and tell Tang Yunzhe!
What's the situation? Tang Yunzhe is now the master of the family!
No, she can't keep her position any longer.
"When are you leaving?"
The sudden question made Tang Yunzhe's face freeze, "go?"
"You have lived in my house for two days."
"When Uncle Yun comes back, I'll leave."
Yun jou Chia frowned. Her father left in a hurry this time. He didn't even call her, but directly called Tang Yunzhe over. This would not have happened before.
Is it because I saw through the conflict between myself and Tang Yunzhe that I came up with this one?
Tang Yunzhe continued: "I heard uncle Yun bought a house elsewhere. I don't think he will come back."
Shit, Yun jou Chia always felt designed, and dirty words poured into her mind.
He said again softly, "I can hear what you want to say to me in your heart."
"Listen to your uncle!"
An inexplicable agitation hovered in my heart.
The feeling of powerlessness that Tang Yunzhe could not get rid of when he was wantonly controlled. In fact, the relationship between the two people in the past was the same, but the desire for control and possession were not so obvious.
Obviously, I want to open up, but when I encounter something, it's all horns.
Yun jou Chia's heart was so tangled that she raised her hand and said, "good night, I'm going to bed."
When I got to the stairs, I was worried and told, "sleep honestly. Don't sneak into my room. Do you hear me!"
Tang Yunzhe looked anxiously at the increasingly thick clouds outside and said faintly, "No."
The old Tang house.Several photos are neatly placed on the eight immortals table in red pear wood.The shooting angles of the photos are all candid, but the definition is very high. At a glance, I recognize that the man in the photo is Tang Yunfei.The photo shows the whole process from Tang Yunfei getting off the bus to the cemetery, standing still in front of the tombstone, then leaving and returning home alone."The man stood in front of Murong Yan's tombstone for three hours."The man's words woke up Han Yixin in meditation. She asked, "the day I went was the 16th?""Yes, I've been following for three months. I go to this place on the 16th of every month.""That's interesting."Han Yixin fiddled with her fingernails. "What did he draw?""It should be similar to carnation, a small light blue flower."To go to the cemetery to worship his sister-in-law, of course, he had to take flowers such as white lilies or carnations. After the man said that, he searched a few photos from his mobile phone and handed them to her, "that's this kind of flower."Small blue flowers with five petals are crystal clear and don't look conspicuous.She covered her mouth and smiled. "This kind of flower is called Platycodon grandiflorum."The man standing next to him looked puzzled, "what's wrong with the flowers?""Its flower language, eternal desperate love."Looking at this kind of flower, Han Yixin was inexplicably sad. "It's really a sad flower.""Isn't it good to send such flowers to your sister-in-law?""I heard that Murong Yan first met Tang Yunfei who studied abroad in country M. they became friends. Later, they were invited to the Tang family, and then fell in love with Tang Yunhua at first sight."Her fingers beat the table rhythmically. "Interesting. Write back to my father and ask him to help check it out.""Mr. Han asked you to deal with Tang Yunzhe. Why are you so interested in Tang Yunfei?""Are you the master?"Looking at Han Yixin, the man instinctively stepped back a few steps, "No.""Then do your part honestly."While talking here, another man came in and said respectfully, "Miss Han, the people of Zhangjia are here."In the evening, large fire clouds appear in the sky. The sun sinks in the west, and the magic golden light is dotted on the big red clouds. The sky is magnificent, as if you were in a brilliant oil painting in the middle ages.In such a beautiful sky, Shen's mother was worried, "there will be a heavy rain at night. Poor roses have just bloomed. The next day, the yard is full of stumps and broken leaves."There are more than a dozen pots of Gardenia in the garden. Yun jou Chia deliberately picked these flowers a few days ago. She hasn't come to plant them in the flower garden yet. As for the roses in the flower garden, there's no way.Yun jou Chia took some pictures of the sunset and asked suspiciously, "will there really be a rainstorm in the evening?""I don't know, but the elderly have experience in this area.""Shen Ma, how did you see it?"When Shen's mother got old, she moved a few pots and her waist hurt badly. Then she was arranged by Yun jou Chia to have a rest.She beat her waist and said, "I read it on the weather forecast."No matter where the information came from, we couldn't let the more than a dozen pots of Gardenia be sprouted. The two were in a hurry to move to the corridor.Most of them are Tang Shao's efforts. The eldest young master is also very energetic and has no airs at all."I'll take the rest. You can sit in the lobby and have a rest."Watching his hands pinch his waist, sweat soaked his collar and hair, he looked like a refreshing teenager in the afterglow of the sunset.She suddenly asked, "I knew I had asked Su Shangqing for help.""There's no need to call them for family affairs. I'll just come."Strange in her heart, she looked at the beautiful courtyard with her cheeks, as if she saw the future in a trance.Will it be like this when you get married?Plant flowers all over the yard, go to the attic and rely on reading, or learn to cook in the kitchen. This guy is still making trouble next to him. When the moon climbs up the branches, two people rely on the railing and drink milk for fun.That's a good idea.The good idea died at the dinner table.Yun jou Chia wanted to escape with a bowl, but she was surrounded by someone's hands. "Have a good meal and don't move.""I should say that! Get your smelly hands off! "She twisted angrily and wanted to escape from his encirclement, "tell you Tang Yunzhe, if you dare to touch my waist, I'll cut off your pair!"Seeing her slightly angry, the man loosened his hand and leaned lazily aside, "just get close.""Get close to a fart. How embarrassing it would be if mother Shen bumped into it!""Are you afraid of being seen?"After that, the man came forward, "Shen Ma has been sent home by me. Now there are only two of us in the villa."He said meaningfully, "no one will find out where to do anything."Deep eyes scanned her.Before her hand touched Yun jou Chia, she quickly stood up from her chair and sat opposite with dishes and chopsticks. "When did Shen Ma leave?""Half an hour ago, I finished my meal and left. I guessed that there was a rainstorm at night. My little grandson was afraid at home, so he told me off and went back. "Why don't you ask her for leave and tell Tang Yunzhe!What's the situation? Tang Yunzhe is now the master of the family!No, she can't keep her position any longer."When are you leaving?"The sudden question made Tang Yunzhe's face freeze, "go?""You have lived in my house for two days.""When Uncle Yun comes back, I'll leave."Yun jou Chia frowned. Her father left in a hurry this time. He didn't even call her, but directly called Tang Yunzhe over. This would not have happened before.Is it because I saw through the conflict between myself and Tang Yunzhe that I came up with this one?Tang Yunzhe continued: "I heard uncle Yun bought a house elsewhere. I don't think he will come back."Shit, Yun jou Chia always felt designed, and dirty words poured into her mind.He said again softly, "I can hear what you want to say to me in your heart.""Listen to your uncle!"An inexplicable agitation hovered in my heart.The feeling of powerlessness that Tang Yunzhe could not get rid of when he was wantonly controlled. In fact, the relationship between the two people in the past was the same, but the desire for control and possession were not so obvious.Obviously, I want to open up, but when I encounter something, it's all horns.Yun jou Chia's heart was so tangled that she raised her hand and said, "good night, I'm going to bed."When I got to the stairs, I was worried and told, "sleep honestly. Don't sneak into my room. Do you hear me!"Tang Yunzhe looked anxiously at the increasingly thick clouds outside and said faintly, "No."
