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forecourt.West Wing.

This is the room where Jiang Keren lived since childhood.Just when she entered the room and was about to close the door to go to the bathroom, Jiang Keqing rushed in from behind in a hurry.Jiang Keren was slightly frightened.

"Crazy. I don't know when I will grow up." Jiang Keren said reproachfully.

"Yes, yes. I am crazy. Your son is the most honest and stable. Is this okay?" Jiang Keqing flicked the small black leather shoes under her feet, letting them scatter messily around the carpet, and then slammed her soft body hard Throwing it on the leather sofa in the room, he said with a smile: "Happy? Happy? I'm happy? As soon as you come out, you go to your own room, do you want to hide in a place to have fun secretly? Hehe, I just came to see You look pitiful when you want to laugh but keep a straight face on purpose."

"Why do I have to keep a straight face when I want to laugh?" Jiang Keren asked.

"Because you're embarrassed to laugh. Because you're worried that others will say you're getting carried away." Jiang Keqing said carelessly, and every word hit the heart of others. "Let me tell you. Laugh if you want. Whoever's son hurts, what's wrong? You haven't seen Fifth Sister-in-law, their family Jiang Rulong is only a little bit better, with the momentum she usually walks with. It’s as if her son is the emperor and she becomes the queen—you laugh too. Laugh out loud. You still have to laugh in front of Fifth Sister-in-law. Who told Tang Zhong to trample his son under his feet?”

Jiang Keren wanted to laugh, but he was a little worried, and said, "What did you say grandpa left Tang Zhong alone?"

"What else could it be?" Jiang Keqing said. "Perhaps it is to let Tang Zhong return. These grandchildren of Jiang's family are not very promising. It is possible to let Tang Zhong come back to shine on the lintel. If the great-grandson can't do it, then let the great-grandson go out."

"Not like." Jiang Keren shook her head. "If Grandpa had this thought, at the moment just now, he announced it on the spot, and the matter is a foregone conclusion, and no one can change it. If he didn't do it, it proves that he has other ideas."

Jiang Keqing has been busy making Tang Zhong happy, and felt that Tang Zhong had done something to relieve her anger, but she really didn't think about it deeply.

Now, after Jiang Keren's reminder, she has come to appreciate it.Said: "The old man is not willing to let Tang Zhong come back?"

"possible."

"Why? I'll go talk to the old man again." Jiang Keqing said anxiously.

"Don't go." Jiang Keren grabbed Jiang Keqing's hand. "do not go."

"What? You don't want your son back either?"

"Listen to Tang Zhong." Jiang Keren said. "I'm sure he can handle it well."

"That's right." Jiang Keqing sighed, and sat back down again: "This kid is simply a monster, there is nothing he doesn't understand. How can you say that a young kid who hasn't fully grown his hair can write with a brush?" Can he write so well? ——Oh, it’s unfair to say that his hair is not full, this kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp when it comes to women. He is better than his father.”

"How do you act as an aunt." Jiang Keran asked. "Have you ever spoken like that?"

"Look at you, don't you like it? When I praised your son to the sky, you didn't say a word of objection, you just kept busy giggling—as soon as I said he was not good, you immediately jumped out to object too. Too partial?"

"—"——

The old man Jiang looked serious, looking at Tang Zhong with lightning eyes, looking into Tang Zhong's eyes.As if to see through him, to see all his internal organs.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and it is said that the eyes are the most deceiving.

In fact, this sentence is wrong.Eyes are the most deceiving.

For example, the old man's eyes were pure and divine when he first saw them, just like a newborn baby.Now it is sharp and deep, as if it contains hundreds of years of Beijing's smoke and clouds of the past.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes with such a posture, Tang Zhong also felt a little pressure.

go back?

not going back?

"What's there to hesitate? Didn't I make a decision a long time ago?" Tang Zhong thought in his heart.

After making a decision, the invisible pressure disappeared immediately.

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It was only then that Tang Zhong realized that it was not the old man's eyes that put him under pressure, but making this decision that put him under pressure.

The feeling of being determined by someone to live or die is the most stressful thing.

In the past, the future and fate of the bearded man, even life and death, were at the mercy of others, so he was wronged and aggrieved.

He is the life inheritance of Big Beard, and it is impossible for him to retrace the path his father has already walked.What the bearded man never thought of before, let himself complete it in his whole life.

"Of course I'm back." Tang Zhong said with a smile. "Great-grandfather lived hundreds of years. I'll come back to chat with you when I'm fine. Please help me correct the stickers."

If you come back when you have nothing to do, that means you don't come back.

"Sigh. I already knew your answer." Old Mr. Jiang said with a smile, "Seeking fame and fortune, but you can't ask for others. Didn't you express it very clearly in the couplet? It's better not to ask for others."

"It's just talking, when something happens, I still have to run back to my grandfather to rescue the soldiers." Tang Zhong said.

"What are you going to do?"

"A girl told me—" Tang Zhong recalled Su Shan's pretty face, and said, "She said, let me build my own rich family."

"Good. Good." The old man said two good words again and again.Because of excitement, his face was a little flushed.

Tang Zhong hurriedly went to the back to give him peace of mind. If the old man suddenly passed by when only the two of them were together, he might become a sinner of the Jiang family.

"What a bold girl, what an ambitious Tang boy." Mrs. Jiang stretched out her hand to grab the rattan chair and said loudly, "Tang Zhong, you are better than what I saw."

Tang Chong smiled and said: "I dared to speak out only in front of my grandfather. When other people asked me, I would never tell this matter—otherwise, they would think I was crazy."

Mrs. Jiang patted the back of Tang Zhong's hand, motioned him to sit in front, and said, "What do you think of Jiang Rulong?"

"Smart and forbearing." Tang Zhong replied without hesitation.

"That's right. Jiang Rulong can be regarded as a good boy in the Jiang family. He is smart and forbearing. He is a good seedling. But, as you commented, he is good at drawing tigers, but he doesn't have enough structure-if he can describe the majestic mountains you mentioned If you paint it, I will die in peace." Mrs. Jiang commented with regret.

I'm afraid Jiang Rulong will never know that he has such an image in Mrs. Jiang's heart.

The pattern is not enough, this comment is too fatal.

"Of course. He is still young. If a few young people motivate him and send him out for a few more years, he may still have room for development. There are no natural politicians. There are only natural officials." Mrs. Jiang said. "Where's Jiang Ruhu?"

"Great wisdom is like a fool, but lack of confidence." Tang Zhong said.

"The evaluation is good. If you are wise, you don't have enough confidence." Mrs. Jiang clapped the case with his hands. "Ruhu is smart, but always shows a naive attitude. This is really annoying - the man in my Jiang family is smart if he is smart, and he is powerful if he is powerful. What kind of fool is he hiding? He is like Dragons have yet to disappoint."

Tang Zhong sighed softly in his heart.

At the old man's 90-year-old age, it is impossible to guess what kind of person he has never met and what kind of thoughts he has.The two brothers Jiang Rulong and Jiang Ruhu are really weird too. You came to act in front of this old fox, didn't you get kicked in the head by a donkey?

"He is also young." Tang Zhong said.

"Yes. He is also young." Mrs. Jiang said with a smile. "When I was young, I was not as good as them."

"With great grandfather's advice, they will definitely make rapid progress." Tang Zhong said.

"Tigers raised in captivity are not as good as wolves. I understand this truth. When and what era are we? What era is it now? At that time, we carried our heads on our trouser belts to fight for a future. What about them? They were all born in Fuwo , All lost their ambition and wildness. The law of the bush applies in the officialdom, and it also applies in the shopping malls. The strong survive, and the weak are eliminated——I'm afraid they will be eliminated."

Tang Zhong smiled, but did not respond.

This is a private matter of the Jiang family. Will the descendants of the Jiang family be eliminated and none of their own business?

Mrs. Jiang naturally knew what Tang Zhong was thinking, and said, "I'm really glad to hear this news. To build your own wealthy family - this is what cheers you up. Although the road is bumpy, if you succeed, it will be a great event for the benefit of your children and grandchildren." Son. Why can't the Tang family be a wealthy family? Why do they depend on other people's existence? Why do they need to look at other people's faces?"

"I think so too." Tang Chong smiled.

"Okay. I won't persuade you to come back." Mrs. Jiang said. "I advise you not to come back. This family, if they don't live up to their expectations, they deserve to decline—and, Tang Zhong, remember, try not to accept the Jiang family's help. It's a sugar-coated cannonball, if you accept it , they will try every means to turn you into a vassal of the Jiang family. Even if you can hold on, but when you have conflicts with the Jiang family, you will have scruples and considerations—remember, you can have friends , but everyone can be your opponent."

Tang Zhong looked serious, nodded solemnly, and said, "I understand."

"So——" Mrs. Jiang thought for a while, and said, "It's the first time we meet, this old man doesn't have any gifts for me. I'll give you another test question."

"What question?" Tang Zhong asked.

Soon, Tang Zhong knew the answer.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Jiang suggested that Tang Zhong return to the Jiang family.

Seeing the murderous eyes of everyone, Tang Zhong knew the weight of this question.

The old man regarded him as a sword, a sword of Smodax hanging high above the heads of many Jiang family's children.