Chapter 109

"No? Then how can you treat your sister? You can't be ungrateful when you are a little banquet. How can the Tang family say that they have supported you for so many years? You can't go up the high branch and they will not recognize you. Fu Yunqian's advice to Tang Wanru is from you. "

"What?" Tang Wanru really didn't understand what Peng Yuan was saying.

Peng Yuan sniffed: "now you still learn to play silly with me, don't you?"

Her warm heart suddenly seemed to be doused with a basin of cold water and put out: "I didn't, I didn't do anything, don't frame me up."

"No? It's not for you that Fu Yunqian will ask people to cut off business with the Tang family? It's like it's not going to work? You don't want to see what Fu Yunqian has done to the Tang family! You little villain. "

Peng Yuan's complaint made Tang Xiaoyan very sad: "Mom, I didn't go back, won't you call and care about me? Who is your daughter? I didn't do anything, but Tang Wanru did those things to me. Do you know? She pushed me to the sea to drown me. When did you care

It turns out that not all mothers in the world will always care about their daughters. In the face of many interests and temptations, the maternal love will also be corroded.

Peng Yuan's breath was a little short, but she should also be thinking. At last, she sighed deeply: "how are you doing with Fu Yunqian?"

"Just fine." Tang Xiaoyan tears down the corner of her eyes. She wants to rely on her mother, but this mother always pushes her so far away that she has to learn to be independent and strong.

"That's not quite what you want. You've long wanted to leave the Tang family and me. Now it's what you want."

"Mom!" Tang Xiaoyan cried sadly. She was stabbed in the heart. It's true that she wants to escape from the Tang family. But it's because Tang Wanru's many difficulties make her too uncomfortable. She always feels like an outsider, but Peng Yuan is her closest person in the world. Although she hates Peng Yuan's strength and hegemony, she doesn't really want to leave her.

Peng Yuan sighed: "although I say this you certainly do not like to hear, but the Tang family does encounter a lot of trouble, you see Fu Yunqian free, take him back to have a meal together." Peng Yuan, let's talk about it with a low attitude.

Tang Xiaoyan sniffed, but also embarrassed: "he went on a business trip, not at home."

"Well, when are you going home?"

"Is Tang Wanru here?"

Peng Yuan was stunned and replied: "yes, she has been living at home recently."

“……” Words are all blocked in the throat. Tang Xiaoyan replied, "Mom, if you have time, I'll treat you to dinner."

“…… A little banquet. " Peng Yuan sighed, and finally no longer forced her, "well, I want to meet Fu Yunqian, what do you think?"

Tang Xiaoyan heart a tight, or agreed: "I try to arrange."

Take a car of new year's goods home, Tang Xiaoyan use a few days to decorate the home is very festive, also has a new year's flavor, Fubo emotion: "the home has never been so busy," he laughed, "Miss Tang, I'm going home today, these days here to you, I hope the young master back, you wait for him here."

It's twenty-eight years old. Fubo has a family, and there are family members waiting for him. Without any hesitation, she agreed: "OK, Fubo, don't worry. I'll take care of my family."

Because the heart has expectations, so time is given a better.

It took him 13 hours to fly back from the United States. She couldn't help sending him a text message on the evening of February 9. Will she come back?

The message sank into the sea, and there was no reply. When I woke up, it was new year's Eve.

Tang Xiaoyan couldn't wait to get up early. Take out all the dishes from the refrigerator, wash them and get ready. Cook the old duck soup and pig's feet in the pot, and then clean up the house inside and outside. I want him to be able to have a comfortable hot meal when he comes back.

The busy time passed very fast. In the twinkling of an eye, it was more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

Look at the cell phone. He still didn't respond. If he was on the plane that came back, it was possible.

She's still at ease. A trace of worry, she tried to suppress.

Take time to send a text message to Zhang Xiaoman, asked her whether she got home, Zhang Xiaoman's text message is also late, more than four to her reply: small banquet, I have been home, today has been busy with dad's funeral, did not pay attention to your mobile phone, thank you for your concern, everything is OK, do not miss, happy new year.

Tang Xiaoyan wants to send her a happy New Year message. In the twinkling of an eye, the text message was deleted. Now the word happiness is very important to their poor family. It's already extravagant hope that no one can be happy with such a thing, so she changed the content of the message to be healthy and safe, hoping that her future road will be smooth.

All the dishes are ready. As soon as Fu Yunqian comes back, she can cook a delicious dinner in less than half an hour.

Bored, she walked around the garden, only to find that there were a lot of fireworks in the warehouse, big, small and round. Square, everything, not one.She likes to set off fireworks very much. When she used to watch other children playing on the road with fireworks sticks on the eve of new year's Eve, don't mention how envious she was.

Every year, the Tang family puts off countless fireworks on this night, but she has never been able to play it once.

Because Tang Wanru is afraid, she only likes to watch, but she never gets close to it. She always stands on the balcony on the second floor and looks elegant. Tang Xiaoyan wants to go down to play with them and play with the servants. Every time, she is severely stopped by Peng Yuan. Peng Yuan wants her to be like Tang Wanru and be a lady.

But Tang Wanru always made fun of her. The pheasant in distress will never become a Phoenix.

She does not want to become a Phoenix. If the pheasant can have happiness, she would rather be a pheasant with nothing but carefree.

She brought a lot of fireworks out of the warehouse. She was waiting for Fu Yunqian to come back. They could light them together at midnight.

It's already four o'clock, and it's getting dark. The air seems to be full of the smell of new year. She looks at her mobile phone and can't help calling Fu Yunqian. The result shows that the original number is not in the service area, but the number in the United States is connected. Her heart is cold. Is he still in the United States without using the plane? How can I come back at eight o'clock to have dinner with her.

According to her expectation, he should have landed by now.

All of a sudden, she became a little uneasy, but she comforted herself that it was OK. Fu Yunqian always kept his word and could not stand him up.

She is ready for everything. When she really has nothing to do, she will watch TV on the sofa. TV is boring. Every TV station is a variety of new year's Eve parties.

This is the traditional custom of the Chinese people. Most families eat new year's Eve dinner while watching the Spring Festival Gala. She likes this kind of strong humanity.

When she was alone with Peng Yuan in the past, there was nothing to eat for the new year's Eve dinner, just a bowl of dumplings. It was rare that they were filled with meat, but she always ate with relish. Watching the black-and-white TV and listening to the sound of firecrackers outside, she felt very satisfied.

Later, when I entered the Tang family, the black-and-white TV became a wide screen LCD. New Year's Eve dinner was no longer shabby dumplings. There were no dumplings on the dinner table. The Tang family had many rules. She could not eat while watching.

Tang Wanru is the princess. Tang Zhenyuan and Peng Yuan all revolve around her. Her mother became someone else's mother at that time, but this other person is still ungrateful. Tang Wanru really doesn't know how envious Tang Xiaoyan is.

She had never heard Peng Yuan mention her father, let alone met him. She didn't even have a picture.

The word "father" is taboo in Peng Yuan's dictionary. As long as she mentions it, waiting for her is a scolding or beating. However, Peng Yuan doesn't know that the word "father" is engraved in her child's heart. If she doesn't mention it, it doesn't mean that she has forgotten it and has been obliterated.

Suddenly she wanted to eat dumplings. Without hesitation, she went directly to the kitchen to roll noodles, water and trip stuffing. She spent her waiting time with busyness. She didn't mind that the procedure was so complicated. She forgot all the bad and uneasy thoughts and just wanted to wait for him to come back quietly.

Her memory has no happiness to recall. If she can, she hopes that Fu Yunqian can make her this time, at least leave her some good memories.

When she finished making dumplings and enjoyed the neat size of at least 50 dumplings on her plate, she grinned. But when she looked at the time and listened to the blessing of the Spring Festival Gala on TV, her smile could not be stopped.

The soup cooked in the morning is full-bodied now, and the pig's hooves have been stewed with cream. The whole room is full of salivating aroma.

But the man she was waiting for had not come back.

Her white hands didn't have time to wash, so she ran directly to the third floor. Standing on the balcony of the third floor, she could see the mountain road from the foot of the mountain. It was dark on the mountain road, and there was no car, which meant that he would not appear in a short time.

Across a mountain, there are thousands of lights. They are gorgeous. The beautiful lights are like dancing fire dragons. But because of a dark mountain, they are so far away from her.

There are families who are going to sit around the dinner table in groups, but she is so lonely here that even a playful child can't be seen. Only the TV host came all kinds of congratulations to remind her of this happy new year.

At the moment, the Tang family should also be eating New Year's Eve dinner. Although she never had any sense of existence, Peng Yuan and Tang Zhenyuan always gave her a red envelope, or at least someone to eat with.

Today, however, I feel more desolate, perhaps because of the expectation, the emptiness after the expectation fails, which makes people despair.

Looking at the white face on her hand, she wanted to laugh, couldn't laugh, wanted to cry and couldn't cry. He broke his promise and didn't come back as promised.

The dumplings on the dining table are mellow and lovely, and they sell very well, but she has no appetite. She takes a dozen iced beer from the refrigerator, nests on the sofa, drinks and watches the news broadcast.