Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

"Ali, how many years have we been together?"

The afterglow of the sunset shone on Tang Zhen's face, setting off his wrinkled face with brilliance.

Looking back, at his age, he will always think of those beautiful and unforgettable.

I clearly remember the first time I saw Ali, he was so tall, thin, dirty and had a high fever.

In a twinkling of an eye, more than 20 years have passed. He is old, but the little one has grown up and is taller than him.

Tang Li sat beside Tang Zhen, sat straight, put his hands on his knees, thought a little and said, "Mr. Hui, it's almost 28 years."

"28 years..." Tang Zhen thought.

Tang Li looked at him sideways. "Sir, your upbringing grace, Ali, can't return in this life."

Tang Zhen smiled. "You also said it's parenting. How can there be parents in the world who are looking for returns when raising children?"

"Sir..."

Tang Li got up and knelt down in front of Tang Zhen. "I haven't asked you to call my father. It's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare."

"Am I so terrible?" Tang Zhen raised his eyebrows. "Although I'm sometimes more strict, since Xiao ye came home, I think I'm almost... That... Funny, yes, it's funny. That's what you young people always say. Am I not strict now?"

"That's not what you mean, sir."

"I know. You never think of me as your father in your heart."

"No!"

"Then why don't you ask me to call dad? Xiaoye said so much that time. You didn't spit, just didn't take me as your father?"

"..." Tang Li pursed his lips, lowered his head and kept silent for a few seconds. He raised his lips, wriggled and slowly made a voice, "Dad..."

"What? I can't hear you clearly. The sound is too low."

"Dad."

"Hey!"

"..." after this "Hey", there was no following, and there were not even too many expressions on his face. Moreover, he was a little cold.

Tang Li knelt there and looked at Tang Zhen. His response was a little disappointing.

When Xiaoye asked him to call his father, he was so excited that he burst into tears and immediately held Xiaoye in his arms. Although he was not his own, it was also an adopted son, wasn't it?

Why is the difference so big?

I'm jealous, sour and unhappy.

"Dad, I've called it all. Do you have to show it?"

"HMM." Tang Zhen answered, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a hundred yuan and handed it to him, "here you are."

"Why? It's too little?" Tang Zhen took another one and thought about it. He simply took several more at a time. "Isn't 500 enough? It's enough for you to have a meal. Go, invite Xiao Qiong to have a meal and bring my daughter-in-law back quickly. I'm still waiting to have grandchildren."

"Dad..." Tang Li knelt forward and hugged him. He buried his face in his knee and didn't look up for a long time.

Tang Zhen held a few red notes in his hand, looked at the sunset, smiled, and then stuffed the money back into his wallet. The wallet was put into his pocket. He opened his hand and patted Tang Li, "Ali, Dad admitted that he was not so close to you as to Xiaoye. You know, Dad values women over men."

"You don't value women over men. You just think I'm not my own."

Tang Li raised his head and his eyes were red.

Tang Zhen's mouth twitched and snorted, "I am, how? I just want my daughter. What can you do to me?"

Tang Li lowered his head, rubbed his face on his knee and said, "what can I do to you? I have to be filial."

"Just know."

The sky, where there are no clouds, is a clean dark blue. There are birds flying home, leaving a beautiful figure.

At this time, the sun has fallen into the horizon, leaving clouds in colorful coats hanging there, calling for those who have not yet returned home to go home and reunite as soon as possible.

Tang Lichang lay on Tang Zhen's legs for the first time. Although it seemed to outsiders that these two big men acted too strangely, they didn't care about outsiders' eyes.

Because this is the most direct way for a child to act like a spoiled child in front of his father.

Because close, so spoiled.

"Dad."

"Huh?"

"He sent me to you in the hope that I could return to the Tang family and inherit the family property of the Tang family in the future, and in the hope of atoning for the sins he had committed."

"Where is he now? I want to see him."

"When he was five years old, he stripped me off and threw me into the cold river. I successfully got a fever. He threw me at the intersection you must pass. After that, I never saw him again. Only a letter left by him."

Tang Zhen read the letter. The person who wrote the letter was Tang Heng. According to the letter, Tang Heng was a child of Old Tang who had been a romantic couple with a woman outside. There was also a green emerald ring in the letter.

This ring is the same style as the one Tang Zhen wears on his hand, but it can be clearly seen that one is big and the other is small.

The Tang family has four treasures, a pair of rings and a pair of bracelets.

Tang Zhen once heard his mother mention the ring, but even his mother has never seen the female ring in the pair of rings.

Originally, the ring is here.

Tang Zhen looked at the ring in his palm, took off the ring on his finger and put it together, which made his palm ache.

Although his father treated him as his own, he was not really open-minded in the end. He was not qualified to judge his father, but he was somewhat uncomfortable.

Because according to Tang Li, Tang Heng is less than half a year younger than him. When his mother was pregnant with him, his father had children with other women outside. Is this revenge?

Maybe it's not revenge, it's just a way to seek psychological balance.

It doesn't matter. Things have been going on for so many years, and my father is no longer alive.

Tang Zhen put the rings in Tang Li's hands.

"Dad..." Tang Li stared at the rings in his palm. The green color pricked his eyes.

"I gave that pair of bracelets to your sister, so I'll leave this pair of rings to you, so that you don't say I'm too eccentric and value women over men."

"Dad..." something blurred Tang Li's vision. He raised his sleeve and wiped his eyes, "Dad -"

Tang Zhen smiled. "I was going to leave this ring to you. Today I just made a pair. Take it away. It's our Tang family's heirloom and your grandfather's most precious thing."

Tang Li nodded and held it in his hand, "thank you, Dad."

"Dad, are you still investigating that man?"

Tang Zhen stared at him. "Is that why you installed a bug in my car?"

"..." Tang Li's face was embarrassed. "I didn't want to protect him, but... After all, he was the one who gave birth to me."

Tang Zhenchang breathed out, "there are too many things in the world that we didn't expect. Although I always don't understand why Tang Heng, Wei Zhaohe and Nie Pingqing want to do that to Pinpin, I don't want to investigate it anymore. Pinpin is gone. She is suffering deeply alive. I don't want her soul to rest when she dies.

When she called me before she left, she said that she had been planning how to retaliate for losing a woman's most precious virginity, but in the end, instead of making herself happy, she also personally destroyed her daughter. She said that if she could choose again, she would choose another way.

I think the other way she said is to let those people live, live in guilt and pain. This is the biggest revenge for them.

Nie Pingqing and Wei Zhao may spend the rest of their lives in prison, which is more difficult for them than killing them. As for Tang Heng, you also said that he had his hands cut off and his tongue cut off. Even if he is still alive, he must have a bad life. It can be regarded as punishment. However, if I can, I still hope to find him. He is your father and your grandfather's biological son , the blood of the Tang family. "

Late at night, Tang Zhen received a phone call from Tang Li, saying that he found Gao Heng in a village on the outskirts of the city, the man who had changed his name to Gao Kuan many years ago.

Tang Ye rushed to the village all night and saw Gao Heng.

The middle-aged man, who looked very much like old Tang, knelt on the ground when he saw Tang Zhen.

"Brother, I'm sorry." he couldn't speak without his tongue. He could only move his lips and say these words in lip language.

At that time, encouraged and deceived by Wei Zhao, Tang Heng bullied Chu pinran with Wei Zhao and Nie Pingqing, but Tang Heng's heart was not so bad. Later, he regretted and planned to surrender himself. Wei Zhao was afraid that he would confess himself, so he asked someone to kill him secretly.

He broke his hands, cut his tongue, and stabbed him twice in the heart. But Tang Heng's life was so great that he didn't die. He was saved by President Zhou and sent to the hospital. Later, he hid in the municipal welfare home for many years. He didn't dare to go out for fear that he would be found dead by Wei Zhao and Nie Pingqing, so he stayed there all the time, Until Nie Pingqing went to the welfare home for charity with his wife Huang Rui, he was forced to leave the welfare home and hide in the village.

Over the years, although he didn't dare to go out, he has been paying attention to the news of Tang family, Nie family and Wei family in city A. he knows that his son is doing well and Tang Zhen is very kind to him, but the more so, he is more guilty and regretful, and even afraid that Tang Zhen will come to the door one day, so he is in a panic all day.

This day finally came, but at this moment, Tang Heng's heart was extremely calm. The boundless dark suffering was finally coming to an end. He seemed to see the light in front of him.

In this life, it is impossible not to make mistakes. The key is that you have to realize your mistakes.

Tang Zhen didn't say too much to Tang Heng. Maybe that kneeling had dissolved all the gratitude and resentment between their brothers who had never met.

It was already daybreak when he left the village. Tang Zhen said to Tang Li, "if you want to take him back to take care of him, I have no objection."

Tang Li smiled, "he doesn't need anyone's care."

This is Tang Heng's original words.

Back to the hospital, Tang Ye was having dinner. Nie TingYang stood at the door, as if waiting for them.