One Thousand Two Hundred and Seven Can’t Bear to Part with Uncle No. 2?

They are a mature man and a mature woman, and both are so pretty. Standing together, they are a perfect match.

And standing next to them, I was like a light bulb.

"Let's talk about anything inside. Don't stand at the door." Tang Yu said.

"Yes. Let's go visit grandpa first." Li Hanyan took Song Zhixing's hand, "Let's go, Xingxing."

Song Zhixing followed Li Hanyan inside. Tang Yu followed them.

Throughout the whole process, Tang Yu did not look at Song Zhixing again, but just talked about some work matters with Li Hanyan. Song Zhixing did not understand those things, so naturally she could not get a word in. She felt that she was redundant walking beside them. She subconsciously took a few quick steps and walked in front of them. She felt a little depressed.

The three of them went in one after another, and everyone in the hall stood up except the old man. Even Tang Yi, who was always arrogant and didn't take people seriously, stood up and greeted him: "Second brother."

Tang Yu nodded slightly, as if to agree, and greeted the old man. Before Song Zhixing had time to call for help, he had already been called over by the old man Tang as if he was a treasure.

Li Hanyan felt relieved to see that the Tang family liked Zhixing. In these years, the Tang family would definitely not let her suffer any grievances.

"Grandpa, this is what my father asked me to bring to you to replenish your body. You can ask the kitchen to make it for you later." Li Hanyan handed the gift to the old man.

"There is no need to be so polite as a family. Next time you come to eat with Tang Yu, just come alone, don't bring anything." The old man smiled and asked the servants to put the things into the kitchen. He also liked Li Hanyan very much, "Hurry, sit down first, don't stand."

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The family was very lively.

When the men were together, they just talked about work. The girl found it boring to listen to, so she went to do her own thing.

Li Hanyan and Song Zhixing were in the backyard. Song Zhixing was swinging on the swing, and Li Hanyan sat on the swing next to her, not moving, just looking at her, and admonishing: "Don't swing too high, in case you fall down."

"No." Song Zhixing swung down, and Li Hanyan reached out and grabbed the rope to let her stop, "I heard that these two swings were made by Grandpa Tang for you?"

"Yes. When I lived with my great grandfather when I was a child, he made them by hand.

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"Fortunately, you have lived well in the Tang family these years." Li Hanyan looked at her clean little face, "Xingxing, you are about to take the college entrance examination. Have you ever thought about going to college with your grandpa?"

In fact, Song Zhixing had thought about this idea countless times, especially after her second uncle came back recently.

So, when she heard Li Hanyan's words, she was going to nod immediately. However, Tang Yu's face suddenly appeared in her mind, and the desire to nod disappeared inexplicably.

"What's wrong?"

Li Hanyan saw her hesitation. She smiled, "Why, you've been with your uncle for so long, and now you're reluctant to leave?"

"No! Auntie, how could I be reluctant to leave my uncle?" Li Hanyan said jokingly, but Song Zhixing seemed to be stepped on the tail. He immediately shook his head and waved his hands to deny it, his face flushed with anxiety, "I really don't! If I'm reluctant, it's the friends I made here."

Li Hanyan looked at her eager reaction with some amusement, "If your uncle knew that you were so ruthless and didn't feel reluctant to leave him at all, he would be heartbroken."

"He knows it." Song Zhixing's fingers fiddled back and forth on the swing rope, as if to convince her aunt, she continued: "He is so fierce, he controls me so strictly, and he always... bullies me. Anyway, I actually wanted to leave a long time ago."

"Tang Yu." As soon as she finished speaking, Li Hanyan suddenly called out and stood up from the swing.

Song Zhixing was startled. Subconsciously looking up, she saw Tang Yu standing at the door of the backyard. It was obvious that he had heard what she had just said. The look he cast on her was colder than the dusk, and even a bit indifferent.

She felt a prick in her heart for no reason and tightened the rope of the swing.

Li Hanyan also felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. She glanced at Song Zhixing and then at Tang Yu, "Xingxing is still young, don't take those words to heart. She didn't mean that."

"Really?" Tang Yu sneered. When he answered Li Hanyan's words, his eyes were always fixed on Song Zhixing, like a cold and sharp sword.

Song Zhixing was stared at and couldn't speak. Li Hanyan pinched her hand, "Xingxing, don't be silent."

She pursed her lips, glanced at Tang Yu, turned her face away, and whispered, "Second Uncle has always known what I was thinking. I have told Second Uncle..."

"..." Li Hanyan was speechless. This little girl!

Tang Yu said nothing, just stared at Song Zhixing, turned around and left, leaving behind an extremely indifferent back.

Li Hanyan sighed, "Your second uncle is angry. If it were me, I would be very angry too."

Song Zhixing bit her lip. In fact, she wanted to explain just now, but there were some things she couldn't say in front of him. Her eyes were still on the back, and she didn't look away until she couldn't see it anymore. Inexplicably, she felt a little annoyed.

"Aunt." She leaned her little head on the swing rope and called her weakly.

"Hmm?"

"Will you marry your second uncle?"

"Why do you ask this?" When Li Hanyan mentioned this, her smile became much more gentle.

Song Zhixing understood it at a glance. The aunt liked the second uncle. What about the second uncle? He should like the aunt too. After all, she was his fiancée. Besides, my aunt is so beautiful and perfect...

"I'm just asking."

"To be honest, I came to Youcheng this time, first for you, and second for your uncle." Li Hanyan replied to Song Zhixing frankly, but there was a bit of disappointment in her tone, "However, you also know your uncle's character, it's hard for me to figure out what he thinks. This time I came back, he hasn't mentioned marriage to me yet."

"By the way, Xingxing, you've been with him for so many years, you know him best. Does he already have someone he likes? Or does he have a girlfriend now?"

"Aunt, why do you think so?"

"It's a woman's intuition. And..." Li Hanyan's eyes were a little sad, "On the way here just now, I actually saw some old injuries on his arms and neck. If I'm not mistaken, they should be scratches left by women."

Song Zhixing's breathing tightened, and his heart was beating. For a moment, he felt extremely guilty.