Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

Yan Yan rubbed his ears shamefully and said naughtily, "Grandpa, my father said that eating people's mouth is short."

"Who, who said?" Wei shuanghou turned to look for the crowd. "Tang Zhen, come here!"

Tang Zhen was talking to some old friends at the moment, so he didn't hear someone calling him here. He didn't know until the servant called him. He hurried over, "what's the matter, old Wei?"

Wei shuanghou asked angrily, "did you tell Yan that you wouldn't let him eat at my place?"

"I didn't, really didn't say." Tang Zhen looked at his daughter.

Yan Yan was not flustered at all and smiled, "but dad said that eating people's mouths is short, so I generally don't accept other people's treat except eating at home."

"You girl, you deliberately discredit me behind my back, old Wei. I don't care about it. Anyway, I didn't say I wouldn't let her go to your place for dinner." Tang Zhen knew that Wei shuanghou liked the girl, so he didn't have anything more and continued to chat with some old friends.

"Dad, Yan Yan." Wei Zhao came over.

"Miss Wei, thank you for coming to see me."

Wei Zhao smiled, "don't call me Miss Wei. I won't teach at the beginning of next semester. I'll never be a teacher again."

Yan Yan was stunned and looked at him puzzled.

Wei Zhao looked at Wei shuanghou.

Yan Yan also looked at Wei shuanghou, "Grandpa, what's the matter?"

"Grandpa is old, and someone has to take care of the company at home," explained Wei shuanghou.

Yan Yan nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. She thought something had happened. Wei Zhao is the only son of the Wei family. Someone must inherit the big family property of the Wei family. Think about it.

"Then I'll call you uncle Wei later?"

Wei Zhao nodded, "OK."

"Well, uncle is uncle, what uncle Wei? How strange." Wei shuanghou very much cares that Yan Yan takes his surname when he calls him or his son.

Yan Yan and Wei Zhao were stunned, especially Wei Zhao, who looked at his father with almost exploratory eyes.

At the end of the banquet, Wei Zhao and Wei shuanghou were on their way back. When they came, their father and son took the same car. Now they left, but they took the same car.

On the bus, Wei Zhao asked, "Dad, why don't you allow Yan Yan to call me uncle Wei?"

"No reason, I feel very close to this girl. I take a surname. I feel too far away. It doesn't sound comfortable."

"Just because of this?"

"What else do you think?" Wei shuanghou rolled his son's eyes. "Are you ready to report to the company tomorrow?"

"Almost."

His son's perfunctory answer made Wei shuanghou feel very uncomfortable and couldn't help nagging, "What do you mean almost? Ah Zhao, you're in your 40s. Can you be more mature? Also, when are you going to let me see my grandson? I'm old. Look at ah Zhen. He's not much older than you. People have grandsons. You haven't married yet. Are you going to break the incense of the Wei family in your hand?"

Every time when it comes to starting a family and having children, Wei Zhao becomes very upset, "OK, I know, don't worry. You must have grandchildren in your lifetime, isn't it?"

"Don't fool me. Give me a definite time. When are you going to find a woman?"

"Soon."

"How soon?"

"Stop!"

The driver looked at the father and son in the back seat from the endoscope. He didn't know whether he should stop or not. He was the driver of the old man. At the moment, the old man didn't say anything, that is, he didn't stop.

"I said stop!" Wei Zhao roared.

The driver looked at Wei shuanghou in the mirror. He didn't get any information from his face. He hesitated for a moment before he stopped the car on the side of the road.

Before the car stopped steadily, Wei Zhao pushed the door down, and the sound of slamming the door announced his anger at this time.

He was sitting on the left, so after getting off, he turned around and a car passed by. The speed was not high and the window was open. He clearly saw a side face and was surprised!

"Pinpin? Pinpin!" he shouted, then reacted and went after the car.

Wei shuanghou watched his son go crazy and chase a car. He couldn't help frowning. Just now he seemed to call a name, as if it was

He asked the driver, "did you hear his name just now?"

The driver thought for a moment and opened his mouth carefully, "it seems to be... Pinpin..."

What Wei shuanghou heard was the same. Just now he didn't pay attention to the people sitting in the past car, but if it was Pinpin, was she still alive?

More than four years ago, she had a car accident, and now she is buried in the Tang family cemetery. Yanyan is also in prison for this. Therefore, how can she still be alive?

At most, it's just a woman who looks like Pinpin.

At this time, Wei Zhao stopped, turned and waved to them anxiously.

"Drive over." Wei shuanghou ordered.

The driver restarted the car and stopped by Wei Zhao.

"Catch up with the car in front, black business!" Wei Zhao sat in the car and ordered in a hurry.

The driver stepped up the accelerator and the car "boom -" chased out. But there were so many cars in front, and there was more than one black business car. Which one was the so-called black business car?

The driver was a little embarrassed. He looked anxiously at the endoscope and slowed down.

"Ah Zhao, who did you see just now?" Wei shuanghou asked his son.

Wei Zhao looked very excited. "Pinpin! I see Pinpin!" he opened the window, put his head out, and looked anxiously in the passing cars.

"Chu pinran?" Wei shuanghou frowned. He knew his son's feelings for Chu pinran. For Chu pinran, he hasn't married yet. However, she has died. His son is just a tendon hanging from a tree. He can't let go for so many years.

"Well, it's her! I saw her just now. She's wearing a white dress." although it's just a side face, Wei Zhao can still be sure that it's her!

"Isn't she dead?"

"But it was her!" Wei Zhao said firmly. He believed in his eyes and intuition. It was her and it must be her!

Wei shuanghou frowned more tightly. "Are you wrong? She died in a car accident four years ago. You know, Yanyan has been in prison for four years."

But Wei Zhao's voice was very firm, "I won't read it wrong!"

The party broke up, everyone left, and the house was quiet again.

Tang Zhen was tired. Now he leaned against the sofa to rest. Yan Yan took him a glass of water. "Dad, drink some water."

"Thank you, my daughter." Tang Zhen took a glass of water and took a few drinks. Then he put it on the table. Looking at her tired face, he smiled gently. "Are you tired? Dad took you to the room."

"Dad, you have a rest and let Alex take me upstairs."

Tang Zhen pouted and looked unhappy. "Why? Dislike that dad is old? Can't hold you?"

"Where do I dislike!" Yan Yan flattened his mouth, "you know I love you."

"Silly girl." Tang Zhen smiled and bent down to pick her up. "Although dad is old, he can still hold my daughter. He didn't hold it when he was a child. He can't hold it when he doesn't hold it when he grows up."

He can hold his daughter in his lifetime. His heart is both excited and moved. He didn't believe in Buddhism before, but recently he did. His family has set up a Buddhist hall. Every day he will burn a incense stick, read and chant the Buddha, thank the Buddha for giving him a daughter, thank him for bringing her to him, and pray that he can protect her safety and health.

Father and daughter went upstairs laughing and joking and returned to the room.

The servant has prepared foot washing water. Tang Zhen wants to personally wash his daughter's feet, wash one foot, and wipe the other foot with a towel.

Looking at her father's serious way of wiping her feet, Yan Yan was ashamed. She had never brought him foot washing water, let alone foot washing, since she met her father.

"Dad, I'll wash your feet every day."

Tang Zhen looked up at her, smiled and nodded, "OK, Dad, wait." after a while, he said, "my daughter's heels look like mine. They are worthy of our descendants of the old Tang family."

"Dad, are our old Tang family's feet different from others?" Yan Yan was very curious.

Tang Zhen smiled. "What a silly girl, Yan Yan. My father wants to discuss something with you."

"Well, what's up?"

"Dad wants you to recognize your ancestors. You are the daughter of the Tang family. Naturally, you have to be surnamed Tang. Dad knows it's unfair to you and your mother, but dad is your child. Dad has no offspring in the genealogy. Dad wants to write your name under his father's name, so you have to change your name."

Before the name change, Tang Zhen mentioned it to Yan Yan. She didn't say anything bad, but she didn't say anything. So Tang Zhen didn't mention it again. Today, it's because it will be the day of ancestor worship for a while. The Tang family is a big family. Although brothers and sisters are separated now, ancestor worship still needs to be done every year.

In fact, after her father mentioned the name change to herself, Yan Yan thought about it in her heart. She knew that her father was a person with relatively heavy traditional concepts. It didn't matter what her name was. Although Yan Yan's name was given to her by her mother, she wanted to abandon it because it had too many sad memories.

She took a deep breath and nodded, "will I call Tang Yan later?"

"No, your mother took your name before you were born. It's called Tang page. Page is a page of paper. At that time, I thought that there would be a child in the future. Whether it's a boy or a girl, this name can be used."

"Tang Ye?" Yan Yan frowned. "Why give me such a name? It's not good at all."

Tang Zhen hurriedly said, "if you don't like it, we can take it again. Anyway, we haven't determined yet."

Yan Yan sighed, "forget it, that's it. You also said that mother had taken it long ago. I guess mother meant to take a part of Yan in her surname, which is the same as my current name, Yan Yan Yan. It sounds OK, and it's not particularly ugly."