Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

Tang Zhen was relieved and nodded. "Then change it to this. There will be no Yan Yan in the world in the future. About your past, dad knows that those experiences can't be erased, but Dad hopes you can start over and abandon the past."

"I'll learn to put it down slowly."

"That's good."

Yan Yan smiled, stretched out his neck, kissed Tang Zhen on his face, and then hugged him, "Dad, I'll really be your daughter after changing my name. You have to raise me."

"If you don't change your name, you are also the real daughter of your father. In the future, you will do what you like and do what you want. Your father is responsible for making money to support you."

"It's so happily decided. Let's draw a hook so that you won't regret later."

"Smelly girl, you don't even trust your father."

"I'm taking precautions..."

Father and daughter finally used a basin of foot washing water. After washing their feet, they began to cut their nails.

Yan Yan cuts Tang Zhen first.

In the past, Tang Tianyu and Tang Tianai also cut Tang Zhen's toenails, but that was when they were very young. They looked nine or ten years old, and they put a towel on their legs.

They haven't cut him since they grew up. He knows why his daughter dislikes his father's dirty feet when she is old.

It should have been when Tang Tianyu was twelve or thirteen years old. Once Tang Zhen washed his feet and Tang Li wanted to cut his toenails. After all, he was a boy. Some were careless. He cut too much. He cut meat and shed blood. He screamed as soon as he hurt.

At this time, Tang Tianyu happened to pass by from the outside. When she heard the sound, she went into the house to see what was going on. When she learned that Tang Li accidentally cut his feet and bled, she blamed Tang Li severely. Then she called the servant to come and apply anti-inflammatory drugs to the wound. Then the servant wanted to cut him. Tang Li disagreed and asked Tang Tianyu to cut them. He clearly remembered Tang Tianyu's expression at that time.

Tang Tianyu first frowned, looked at her feet, and then said, "go and find me your hands."

Tang Li asked, "why gloves? How to cut nails with gloves?"

Tang Tianyu said, "you don't understand. There are many bacteria on a person's feet, especially those with gray nails. They can also be infected. They can be transmitted to the hands when they touch them. I'm talking about hygiene."

Although Tang Tianyu's words were very reasonable, and he did have a toenail with gray nails at that time, he was almost better. After listening to her words, he was really sad.

Since then, he hasn't asked anyone to cut his toenails. Even Tang Li's strong request, he doesn't agree. He's not old enough to cut his nails and doesn't need anyone's help.

Tang Zhen was a very proud man in his bones. When he was young, he was more proud than Nie TingYang today.

Today, without hesitation, the girl picked up her feet and held them directly in her arms. She even kissed them just now and said with a silly smile: "Dad, am I the only one who has kissed your feet except mom?"

He didn't say it. In fact, she was the only one.

Pinpin washed his feet, but never kissed him.

At this time, looking at the girl lowering her head and seriously cutting his toenails, something blurred Tang Zhen's sight.

This is the blood relationship. It is so subtle that people have to praise and sigh. Pro girl is pro.

"Dad..." Yan Yan has been struggling in her heart these days. She was just downstairs. She was still hesitating, but at this moment, she no longer hesitated. She decided to tell her father about Xu Nan.

"Hmm?" Tang Zhen quickly lowered his head and wiped his eyes. His eyes were red and looked up at her. "Dad is listening."

Yan Yan was stunned. "Dad, why are you crying?" she hurriedly checked his feet for fear that she accidentally hurt his feet.

"Dad didn't cry, dad was just happy. My daughter cut my toenails..." he said, and tears came out again. He hurriedly bowed his head to wipe it, but he couldn't clean it.

"Dad..." Yan Yan burst into tears and said with a smile, "Dad, look at you. Your daughter has cut your toenails. You are so excited. It can be seen how unfilial the daughter is. She has never cut her toenails for her father when she is so old..."

"No, no, my daughter is filial." Tang Zhen listened to her remorse, wiped away her tears, and tried not to cry again. "Well, Dad won't cry, and you can't cry."

"Yes."

After carefully cutting Tang Zhen's toenails, Yan Yan was quite satisfied with his technology. He thought he cut well, "Dad, my technology is good?"

"Well, you'll be responsible for my fingernails and toenails in the future."

"No problem!"

Tang Zhen also cut Yan Yan's toenails. It was very late after cutting.

Yan Yan decided not to say what he was going to say. When he said it tonight, his father would be unable to sleep. Let's wait until tomorrow.

That night, in his own home, Yan Yan slept soundly and slept until dawn.

Sitting up, she stretched her waist and rested. She felt strong all over.

The servant knocked on the door and came in. He brought her clothes and helped her dress. She was about to brush her teeth. She heard the sound of a car in the yard, like coming in from outside.

"Did dad go out early in the morning?" she asked the servant.

"Sir, when I got up in the morning, I went to the kitchen to cook. When I came up just now, he was reading the newspaper in the living room. He didn't go out. It's estimated that there were guests. I'll see who it was." the servant ran to the window and looked downstairs, "Miss, it's a woman. I don't know."

"Woman?" Yan Yan frowned, looking for her or her father?

Tang house is a century old house, a large house. When Tang Zhen was young, he rebuilt the old house and built such a big manor with European style.

In fact, Tang Zhen is still a little arrogant. On weekdays, the gate of the house is closed and rarely receives guests. The guests who want to come in are only released by the guard with his consent.

Today's man should be looking for his father, right? Woman, who could it be? Can't dad find her a little mother? She's really looking forward to it. What does she look like? Isn't it beautiful? How old are you?

Yan Yan pressed the wheelchair and came to the window. What she saw was just a passing figure. She didn't see who it was. She didn't care to brush her teeth and wash her face, so she went directly to the door.

As soon as I came to the door, I heard a woman's voice downstairs. It seemed that I had heard it somewhere.

"Mr. Tang, take the liberty of interrupting. Please forgive me."

"Wei Ziqi?" Yan Yan Yan frowned. Isn't this woman dead?

Quickly came to the railing and saw the woman coming in at a glance. It's really her, Wei Ziqi!

Tang Zhen raised his eyes. "Miss Wei? I'm not dazzled. Just now the guard told me it was Miss Wei Ziqi. I wonder if Miss Wei is dead?"

Wei Ziqi smiled. "Mr. Tang joked. It was all fabricated by the media. Some time ago, he just got a disease and was being treated."

"Oh? Then it seems that Miss Wei has recovered from her illness? That's really something to celebrate."

Wei Ziqi sat down on the sofa opposite Tang Zhen and smiled more. At the same time, he put his gift on the tea table. "But I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Mr. Tang. I have two things to do today, one is to visit Mr. Tang and the other is to visit Miss Yan."

"I've received your wishes, but you said you came to see the little girl? Tang Mou didn't understand. As far as I know, the little girl didn't have a friendship with Miss Wei? I'm afraid it's not simple for you to come to see her now?" Tang Zhen looked like a smile. The servant came with tea. As soon as his cold eyes swept over, the little girl trembled and hurriedly turned around with tea and went to the kitchen.

Wei Ziqi smiled and raised her eyes, "Miss Yan, long time no see."

"Ouch!" Yan Yan pretended to be surprised, then complained to Tang Zhen, "Dad, did we invite the door god for the Spring Festival? How can such things enter our house?"

Wei Ziqi's smile froze, and her face immediately turned pig liver. A moment later, she smiled again, "Miss Yan, is it convenient to talk to you alone?"

Tang Li came up and held Yan Yan and his wheelchair downstairs, pushing her to the living room.

"Talk alone? I don't think it's necessary."

Wei Ziqi said, "I think we'd better talk alone. Although we are all women, we also need face, don't we?"

Yan Yan smiled with extreme irony. "Face? Do you still have a face? Hmm? You robbed your own sister's boyfriend and became my man's junior. Do you think your face is still there?"

Wei Ziqi's face suddenly turned red and white. Her blood was like boiling water. With an unbearable anger, it flowed to the tip of her fingers. Her fingers clenched tightly, making her joints white.

On one side, Tang Zhen coughed softly. It sounded like a reproach, but it actually meant appreciation. "Yan Yan, Miss Wei is a guest. How can you talk to Miss Wei like this?"

"Dad, what I said is the truth. Everyone in the whole city a knows."

The father and daughter obviously embarrass themselves. In that case, they have nothing to worry about!

Wei Ziqi took out a document from his bag and fell on the tea table. "Thank Miss Yan for taking care of my son these days. Ah Yang asked me to give it to you. Have a look and sign after reading it."

Yan Yan stared at the things on the tea table. He had some guesses in his heart, but it needed to be confirmed.

Everyone in the living room sat still. Even if it was really necessary to sign, it should be Wei Ziqi's hands. Shouldn't we be respectful when asking for someone to do something?

Yan Yan didn't look at the document again and said to Tang Li, "brother Alex, please take me upstairs. I haven't washed my face and brushed my teeth yet."

"OK."

Tang Li sent Yan Yan upstairs, washed his face, brushed his teeth and held her down.

"Dad, let's have dinner. I'm already hungry."