Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 353 Birthday Blessing (3)

Tang Jun's identity in Haishi was a laboratory technician at Qingbei Chemical Factory. Yang Deshu's intelligence network did not find out that he was from Stone Island, so Yang Deshu had no ill intentions towards Tang Jun.

Yang Ziyu is eager to make friends with Tang Yongquan, the patriarch of the Tang family. If he has a good relationship with the young golden grandson of the Tang family, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort?
It's a pity that wishes are good, but the reality is too cruel. Tang Jun always gave him the back of his head, but the back of his stubborn and contemptuous head.

The room is warm and cozy. When entering the door, there is an antique flower shelf with a pot of bustling white camellias placed on it. The elegant fragrance makes people quickly get rid of the strangeness. Xiaoxiao can't help but raise the corners of her mouth. Her favorite flower is also camellia.

After walking a few steps inside, they heard hearty laughter. Gu Changdong said something, and Mr. Tang continued the conversation.

"Grandpa, no matter how much you laugh, the mud on the beams of the house will shake off."

Tang Jun stepped forward quickly, pointing at Han Xiaoxiao behind him, "I brought him here, if you have something to say, hurry up."

Tang Yongquan has silver hair. After years of baptism, he exudes wisdom and vicissitudes of life. Just when he smiles, he can give people a kind of coercion, which makes people daunting.

Gu Changdong nodded quietly to Xiaoxiao, and when his eyes turned to Yang Deshu, he was a little surprised, and couldn't remember where he had seen this person before.

Yang Deshu's mood at this time was like thunder, his mind was dislocated, and he was in a panic, because no one told him that Gu Changdong had entered Beijing!

Not only did he enter the capital, but he also met the Patriarch of the Tang family first, completely disrupting their plans. What is he going to do now?

"Hello Mr. Tang, my name is Han Dafa, this is my daughter Han Xiaoxiao, her classmate Wang Jing."

Han Daya didn't care about the face of the evil god behind him, the old Han family's ancestral grave was smoking, and it gave him a chance to meet the nobles in the capital, he couldn't understand anything else, how many advanced household appliances in this house, He still knew it. From this point alone, he could know that Tang Jun's family background was not ordinary.

"Little nephew didn't know it was your old man's [-]th birthday, so he came in a hurry and didn't prepare a decent meeting ceremony. Mr. Tang, if you don't mind accepting my little nephew's golden pot, it is also my little nephew's wish. "

A few days ago, Han Daya got a new gold ring with the word "Fu" engraved in [-] different fonts. At that time, he thought it was too heavy for him to bear, so he just took this opportunity to dedicate it to Tang Yongquan who celebrated his birthday. , kill two birds with one stone.

A large golden dipper was sent to Mr. Tang, and everyone was shocked by Han Daya's actions.

No matter how you say this is the wish of the guest, how can Mr. Tang refuse to accept it?
"Okay, I'll accept it. It's rare that Dafa's nephew has such a heart. Please sit down."

Tang Xiaoyun was in a hurry. She stood at the door for a long time. Didn't the old man see such a big living person standing here?
"Dad, today is your [-]th birthday, and my daughter is here to celebrate your birthday." Before the formal banquet, Tang Xiaoyun decided on her own and went beyond the family etiquette to meet her father.

Elder Tang was a little displeased. After humming, he picked up the tea bowl and drank tea.

Tang Xiaoyun bit her lip tightly, bowed three times to the old father half bent, pulled Yang Deshu and pushed him to the front, "Dad, I have something to tell you, can you invite the guests to rest in the side room?"

Yang Deshu, who was worried about Tang Xiaoyun's nonsense, heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she remembered what she had taught him before, otherwise, in front of Gu Changdong, how would he tell Yang Ziyu the secret that Yang Ziyu had kept for more than 70 years?
(End of this chapter)