soap official family

Chapter 196
The Tang family was also eating, but there were only two people at the table, the grandfather and grandson. Their dining table was quite grand.It fits the style of their family of military commanders.

"Is the Zhang family already so miserable?" Mrs. Tang looked at her grandson after eating a large piece of roasted lamb leg.

"You don't know." Tang Leng really didn't know that his grandmother had been in the capital and didn't know anything about the Zhang family.

"Who has time to pay attention to them?" Mrs. Tang said embarrassedly, fearing that if she paid too much attention, she would kill them.But looking at his grandson, he apologized. He felt that he shouldn't have said that to his grandmother, so he said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to despise your grandmother."

"Qingqing said that no one in this family is worth saving." Tang Leng gave his grandmother a large piece of chopsticks of vegetables, and then said a little helplessly.

"She is more ruthless than me." The old lady nodded. Now she felt that she liked Qingqing more and more. Before, she actually liked An An more. An An looked more like Master Qiao, while Qingqing should be like a member of the Liu family, but she was more like him. The Qiao family's temperament doesn't suit them well.But for Qingqing to comment so highly on the Zhang family, she truly felt that this was Master Qiao's granddaughter, and that she was really not something ordinary people could have such a venomous tongue.

"Grandmother!" Tang Leng looked at his grandmother, could this one be a little bit of that?
"By the way, I reported today that Qingqing loves reading more than just investigating cases. She should be like her grandmother. It is not an exaggeration to say that she has read a lot of books. In the past five years, every month, the largest book in the city has been The shop will send books to her every month, and since five years ago, she has read every book on the market!"

"Then what's wrong with having someone send books to you if you love reading?" Tang Leng thought reading was better than doing experiments like hers?The main thing is to read. If he reads along, maybe he can understand it.In that experiment, he really had no idea at all.

"The problem is that you don't like studying? Her ex-fiancé is a scholar, and he came to Beijing to prepare for the imperial examination. What would you do if he gets the first prize?" Mrs. Tang thought about it and said, Qingqing is the granddaughter of the Huang family. , I heard that Zhenniang was favored by the Ximen family before because of her reputation as a talented girl.She took a look today and saw that this girl was a well-educated child. With a rough guy like her grandson, she deeply felt that maybe it would be more reliable to persuade her grandson.

"They broke off the engagement. Does winning the top prize have anything to do with me?" Tang Leng thought about it seriously. He really didn't understand what the old lady was talking about.

"You don't understand women. For a woman, that person will always be there. Especially when that person gets better and better and moves more and more in the direction she likes, she will always be in pain." Mrs. Tang shook her head. "Another important point is that this child won't eat. When I talk to her, sometimes I don't know if I'm talking to the air, or if she's listening?"

"It's not that she doesn't eat, she's just a little picky. Our family just needs to hire a better cook. Her taste should be more southern, which is okay. Anyway, just hire two cooks, one from the south and one from the north, and each will eat his own food. ." Tang Leng shook his head, picked up the big bowl, forked a large amount of noodles with one chopstick, and sucked it into his mouth.

"You eat like this..." Mrs. Tang was a little depressed seeing her grandson like this. Sure enough, he had not been with her since he was a child, and he really didn't teach him well.

"In the camp, you have to grab food. Otherwise, who will save it for you?" Tang Leng made a strange face at his grandmother, lowered his head and ate his food seriously.

Ximen left the Ximen Mansion after dinner. He wanted to say goodbye to his mother and the others, but standing in front of their door for a long time felt like a big stone was weighing on his heart.In the end, he slowly left the house through the side door with his hands behind his back.

But after wandering around the street for a long time, I didn't know where to go. When I turned to the wreckage of the Duke's Mansion, I was stunned. How could I come here?I was about to leave again. Although this place has been burned for ten years, it may have been too miserable at the beginning. People on this street will stay far away when they get here.

He was going to go a little farther, but he frowned when he heard a small voice inside. There was no one guarding this place. It was a ruin. Could it be that someone came to steal something?He jumped onto the wall, and from a distance, he saw two figures, one big and one small, the big one was a white figure wrapped all over his body, and the small one was chubby and was carrying a small lantern.Just by looking at that, I know that my mind is not good, and who else can stay in the wreckage in the middle of the night, except Qiao Qingqing and Qiao An'an.But what are they doing here?
"Why are you here in the middle of the night?" Ximen Kai jumped down, walked slowly over, glared at Qingqing who was wearing protective clothing, and looked around, "This place has been cleaned up. It has been exposed to wind and rain for so many years, what else can be left? "

"Every time you pass by, you will definitely leave traces." An An said, stretching his head.

"Why are you here?" Ximen Kai lowered his head and stared at An An. Why was he looking so funny holding a lantern?
"Assistant, do you understand?" An An rolled her eyes at him and held up a lantern.Qingqing slowly walked around the yard, "The fire started here."

"According to the layout, this should be the main house." Ximen Kai looked around and said casually, "The Duke of Yue's Mansion, the small courtyard of Master Fang and his wife."

"Where does the old general live?" Qingqing looked at Ximen Kai.

"I think I heard my grandfather say that this is just the residence of the Fang family in Beijing. It was given by Taizu when he founded the country. It has become a tradition that the main house is lived by the person in charge of the capital." Ximen Kai looked around casually. said.

"Ten years ago, your grandfather should have been in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, right?" Qingqing thought about it and opened to Ximen.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"It's okay. Your grandfather must have some records in the case files here." Qingqing turned her head and looked at Ximen Kai. If her grandfather had records, then it's impossible for the Ximen family to not have them.

"I'll ask later." Ximen Kai nodded. The two of them have worked together for many years, so he can still help with this matter.

"Thank you!" Qingqing smiled.

"The Duke of Yue's Mansion? Xiao Yue!" Ximen Kai looked at the dark remaining garden.His mind was moving very fast, and he looked sideways at Qingqing, but shook his head gently, "Forget it, you don't have to reply to me, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Let's go!" Qingqing didn't intend to reply, she lowered her head and said to An An.

"Oh!" An An held the lantern and jumped behind, "Sister, what did you see?"

"Nothing." Qingqing shook her head.

"Can you still see things after really burning for ten years?" An An was a little confused. He had followed Qingqing for so many years, and this was the first time he checked the old scene ten years ago. He followed it for a long time, but watched his sister study it for a long time. , then asked specifically.

"Yes, as long as you want to look for it." Qingqing smiled, took off the protective clothing at the back door and put it away.Going out at such a late night would probably scare people to death.An An's protective clothing was at Qiao's house, and she didn't wear it at all. Looking at the remaining red paint, "Why hasn't anyone moved here for ten years?"

(End of this chapter)