Go crazy!The goddess of the nation should not marry me
Chapter 383 Mr. Tang's Birthday
When Qin Yu asked such a sentence, Qin Lan didn't know what kind of mood she was in.
It seems that since Qin Yu can remember, he has never mentioned the word father.
So much so that when Qin Lan remarried Li Wenbin later, Qin Lan even thought about how to tell Qin Yu about this matter several days in advance.
Qin Lan always thought that as long as she was good enough to Qin Yu, she could make up for his father's vacancy.
But Qin Lan realized that she was wrong...
Qin Yu didn't say it, but he knew that if he said it, he would be sad, not because he had forgotten the fact that there was no father.
Does Qin Lan hate it?
of course not……
But compared to hating or not hating, what Qin Lan struggled with was how to talk to Qin Yu about this matter.
"Mom, my dad actually doesn't care about Zheng Changsheng at all, his name is Tang Hao, right..."
"If it is, why doesn't the Tang family know about the existence of the two of us? Did Tang Hao abandon you, or Tang Ting was simply lying, and the two of us were driven out of the Tang family by them..."
At this moment, Qin Lan tried her best to restrain the tears that were about to burst into her eyes.
But she seemed to overestimate herself and underestimate the tears.
There are many kinds of tears, some are heartbroken, and some cry with joy.
But now, in Qin Yu's view, Qin Lan's tears are greater for the former than for the latter.
"Is it really the Tang family?"
At this moment, Qin Lan could clearly feel the hatred bursting out of Qin Yu's eyes.
"no……"
At this moment, Qin Lan understood that her son was no longer the little boy who needed to be with him even in thunder and rain.
He has now become a man who can stand alone.
"Son..."
"Your father is indeed Tang Hao..."
"So, if you want to return to the Tang family to recognize your ancestors, Mom supports your choice..."
"Your father died of a sudden illness. The Tang family didn't know of my existence. At that time, I was afraid that someone from the Tang family would come and snatch you back, so I took you to live alone for so many years..."
Qin Yu's eyes fixed on Qin Lan, as if he wanted to judge the truth of this sentence.
"The Tang family really didn't do anything good to hurt you?"
Even though there was no flaw on Qin Lan's face at this time, Qin Yu still asked suspiciously.
"No, the Tang family is your close relative. You have grown up. Whether you want to have a showdown with the Tang family and recognize your ancestors is all up to you. Mom doesn't care..."
After telling the truth that had been concealed for many years, Qin Lan only felt that half of the stone in her heart had been let go.
As for why they didn't put them all down, probably only Qin Lan knows the reason.
After talking with Qin Lan for a while, Qin Yu left.
Do you want to meet the Tang family?
The answer is naturally no.
Except for the so-called blood relationship, Qin Yu has no connection with the Tang family, and naturally he will not have any relationship with the Tang family.
After sorting out his mood, Qin Yu went upstairs.
In the room, Wen Yimo spread all her clothes on the bed and carefully selected the clothes.
"Is there a thief in our house?"
Qin Yu looked at the shoes on the ground and asked a little funny.
"Song Bing's engagement banquet is only a few days away, and I'm picking out the clothes for that day!"
Wen Yimo was writhing while talking.
Hearing this, Qin Yu said helplessly: "Are you engaged or Song Bing engaged..."
"Just this white one, I think it's pretty good..."
As Qin Yu spoke, he picked up a white dress casually.
"White is a bit like a wedding dress, isn't it bad..."
"That pink..."
"This pink looks black, Song Bing has yellowish white skin, if it is too close to this pink, it will look black..."
"That black...shows whiteness..."
"But it seems unlucky for Black to participate in the engagement ceremony..."
"Flat shoes don't look too grand, and Song Bing is not as tall as me in high heels..."
Seeing Wen Yimo who was in a tangle, Qin Yu picked him up and walked to the living room.
"I know you and Song Bing are not plastic sisters, but don't be too nervous..."
"My sister is only engaged once in her life. Of course I want her to marry beautifully..."
Wen Yimo said it as it should be.
"However, what kind of clothes do you like me to wear..."
After speaking, Wen Yimo looked at Qin Yu and asked seriously.
"let me see……"
Speaking of Qin Yu, he really thought about it very seriously.
"That short skirt with white and pink lace..."
Qin Yu said with a serious face.
But now it was Wen Yimo's turn to be confused.
Since when did she have such a short skirt, she has no memory at all...
Thinking of this, Wen Yimo suddenly grabbed Qin Yu's ear and asked, "Tell me, where did you see this dress..."
Although women have a lot of clothes, they will never remember wrongly what clothes they have.
"Of course it's with you, don't you know, I'm not interested in other women at all..."
Qin Yu looked at Wen Yimo seriously and said.
"Nonsense, I don't have such a short skirt at all."
"Why not, just the one I tore in the bathroom last time..."
At that time, Qin Yu was still wondering what kind of designer could design this kind of clothes.
Know men better than men, and women better than women.
Once put on, it is simply an artifact to kill men, the ceiling of pure desire...
Hearing this, Wen Yimo's pretty face immediately turned red and she said angrily, "Who said that kind of clothes... I'm talking about normal clothes..."
Although Wen Yimo looked a little angry on the surface, she secretly remembered Qin Yu's preferences in her heart. It turns out that Brother Smelly likes that style. It seems that he has to place an order for two more.
In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the Tang family's old man's birthday banquet.
Because I don't like to be lively when I'm old, there are only people inside the Tang family.
"Why hasn't the fourth child come here..."
The old man of the Tang family stood at the door and kept looking around.
"Dad, the fourth brother said that he would give you a surprise. You should go back to the house first. We will call you later, okay..."
The person who spoke was Tang Ting's eldest sister, Tang Lei.
"Dad, your legs are bad and the doctor told you that you can't always stand, so let's go back to the house..."
Tang Lei tried to persuade Mr. Tang with all kinds of words.
But just as Mr. Tang was about to turn around, Tang Ting's car also stopped in the yard.
"Dad, look who is here..."
Tang Ting brought Qin Yu to the front of Mr. Tang immediately.
Because Mr. Tang is old, his eyesight is not very good, so he can only squint his eyes and look at Qin Yu.
When he saw this face that was almost similar to his own son, Mr. Tang held Qin Yu's face with trembling hands: "Hao'er, Hao'er..."
It seems that since Qin Yu can remember, he has never mentioned the word father.
So much so that when Qin Lan remarried Li Wenbin later, Qin Lan even thought about how to tell Qin Yu about this matter several days in advance.
Qin Lan always thought that as long as she was good enough to Qin Yu, she could make up for his father's vacancy.
But Qin Lan realized that she was wrong...
Qin Yu didn't say it, but he knew that if he said it, he would be sad, not because he had forgotten the fact that there was no father.
Does Qin Lan hate it?
of course not……
But compared to hating or not hating, what Qin Lan struggled with was how to talk to Qin Yu about this matter.
"Mom, my dad actually doesn't care about Zheng Changsheng at all, his name is Tang Hao, right..."
"If it is, why doesn't the Tang family know about the existence of the two of us? Did Tang Hao abandon you, or Tang Ting was simply lying, and the two of us were driven out of the Tang family by them..."
At this moment, Qin Lan tried her best to restrain the tears that were about to burst into her eyes.
But she seemed to overestimate herself and underestimate the tears.
There are many kinds of tears, some are heartbroken, and some cry with joy.
But now, in Qin Yu's view, Qin Lan's tears are greater for the former than for the latter.
"Is it really the Tang family?"
At this moment, Qin Lan could clearly feel the hatred bursting out of Qin Yu's eyes.
"no……"
At this moment, Qin Lan understood that her son was no longer the little boy who needed to be with him even in thunder and rain.
He has now become a man who can stand alone.
"Son..."
"Your father is indeed Tang Hao..."
"So, if you want to return to the Tang family to recognize your ancestors, Mom supports your choice..."
"Your father died of a sudden illness. The Tang family didn't know of my existence. At that time, I was afraid that someone from the Tang family would come and snatch you back, so I took you to live alone for so many years..."
Qin Yu's eyes fixed on Qin Lan, as if he wanted to judge the truth of this sentence.
"The Tang family really didn't do anything good to hurt you?"
Even though there was no flaw on Qin Lan's face at this time, Qin Yu still asked suspiciously.
"No, the Tang family is your close relative. You have grown up. Whether you want to have a showdown with the Tang family and recognize your ancestors is all up to you. Mom doesn't care..."
After telling the truth that had been concealed for many years, Qin Lan only felt that half of the stone in her heart had been let go.
As for why they didn't put them all down, probably only Qin Lan knows the reason.
After talking with Qin Lan for a while, Qin Yu left.
Do you want to meet the Tang family?
The answer is naturally no.
Except for the so-called blood relationship, Qin Yu has no connection with the Tang family, and naturally he will not have any relationship with the Tang family.
After sorting out his mood, Qin Yu went upstairs.
In the room, Wen Yimo spread all her clothes on the bed and carefully selected the clothes.
"Is there a thief in our house?"
Qin Yu looked at the shoes on the ground and asked a little funny.
"Song Bing's engagement banquet is only a few days away, and I'm picking out the clothes for that day!"
Wen Yimo was writhing while talking.
Hearing this, Qin Yu said helplessly: "Are you engaged or Song Bing engaged..."
"Just this white one, I think it's pretty good..."
As Qin Yu spoke, he picked up a white dress casually.
"White is a bit like a wedding dress, isn't it bad..."
"That pink..."
"This pink looks black, Song Bing has yellowish white skin, if it is too close to this pink, it will look black..."
"That black...shows whiteness..."
"But it seems unlucky for Black to participate in the engagement ceremony..."
"Flat shoes don't look too grand, and Song Bing is not as tall as me in high heels..."
Seeing Wen Yimo who was in a tangle, Qin Yu picked him up and walked to the living room.
"I know you and Song Bing are not plastic sisters, but don't be too nervous..."
"My sister is only engaged once in her life. Of course I want her to marry beautifully..."
Wen Yimo said it as it should be.
"However, what kind of clothes do you like me to wear..."
After speaking, Wen Yimo looked at Qin Yu and asked seriously.
"let me see……"
Speaking of Qin Yu, he really thought about it very seriously.
"That short skirt with white and pink lace..."
Qin Yu said with a serious face.
But now it was Wen Yimo's turn to be confused.
Since when did she have such a short skirt, she has no memory at all...
Thinking of this, Wen Yimo suddenly grabbed Qin Yu's ear and asked, "Tell me, where did you see this dress..."
Although women have a lot of clothes, they will never remember wrongly what clothes they have.
"Of course it's with you, don't you know, I'm not interested in other women at all..."
Qin Yu looked at Wen Yimo seriously and said.
"Nonsense, I don't have such a short skirt at all."
"Why not, just the one I tore in the bathroom last time..."
At that time, Qin Yu was still wondering what kind of designer could design this kind of clothes.
Know men better than men, and women better than women.
Once put on, it is simply an artifact to kill men, the ceiling of pure desire...
Hearing this, Wen Yimo's pretty face immediately turned red and she said angrily, "Who said that kind of clothes... I'm talking about normal clothes..."
Although Wen Yimo looked a little angry on the surface, she secretly remembered Qin Yu's preferences in her heart. It turns out that Brother Smelly likes that style. It seems that he has to place an order for two more.
In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the Tang family's old man's birthday banquet.
Because I don't like to be lively when I'm old, there are only people inside the Tang family.
"Why hasn't the fourth child come here..."
The old man of the Tang family stood at the door and kept looking around.
"Dad, the fourth brother said that he would give you a surprise. You should go back to the house first. We will call you later, okay..."
The person who spoke was Tang Ting's eldest sister, Tang Lei.
"Dad, your legs are bad and the doctor told you that you can't always stand, so let's go back to the house..."
Tang Lei tried to persuade Mr. Tang with all kinds of words.
But just as Mr. Tang was about to turn around, Tang Ting's car also stopped in the yard.
"Dad, look who is here..."
Tang Ting brought Qin Yu to the front of Mr. Tang immediately.
Because Mr. Tang is old, his eyesight is not very good, so he can only squint his eyes and look at Qin Yu.
When he saw this face that was almost similar to his own son, Mr. Tang held Qin Yu's face with trembling hands: "Hao'er, Hao'er..."
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