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Chapter 294 The Tang Family Always Treated Zhu Ling as an Outsider

In the same military compound, the Tang family, three men and one woman were sitting around the dining table in the early morning of the next day.

The breakfast at home has always been reduced, and it is still the old three, deep-fried dough sticks, soy milk and tofu brain. These are good habits of diligence and thrift that Tang Rongguo developed in the army.

"Dad, what else do you want to eat? I'll get it for you." Zhu Ling always maintained the image of a good-tempered daughter-in-law in front of her father-in-law, virtuous and dignified.

This is also the reason why she has been accepted by the elders in the family for many years. After all, it doesn't matter if she pretends for a day or two, but it's a real skill to pretend for more than ten years.

Tang Rongguo shook his head first, then looked at the other two, "What about you?"

"I do not want."

"Neither do I."

Tang Zhenhua and Tang Lun's uncle and nephew have the same caliber, who can eat the same food?

As a result, Old Staff Tang could only smile lightly, "I still want to eat another bowl of custard, eldest daughter-in-law, can you cook it for me?"

"Okay, Dad, I'll go right away." Zhu Ling took the order and went to the kitchen with a smile.

Normally, Tang Rongguo ordered Aunt Wang, the nanny, to cook. It was a rare opportunity for her to perform well in front of her father-in-law, so she naturally wanted to put on a show to please the old man.

Unexpectedly, Senior Staff Officer Tang deliberately lowered his voice when he saw that Zhu Ling had just left:
"Boss, Allen and I have already gone to Shi's house, and we have also conveyed Nian Nian's life experience to the old chief. As for whether they believe it or accept it, I can't do anything."

Tang Zhenhua put down his chopsticks heavily, "Dad, who told you to go? I promised Peiyun a long time ago that I would not harass their mother and daughter anymore!"

"Is this your truth?" Tang Rongguo took a sip of soy milk, and the old god said, "Could it be that when your biological daughter gets married, you don't want to appear on the scene as a father, and you just want to read the news in the newspaper?"

"Hey!" Major General Tang sighed.

"Uncle, don't be angry. Grandpa really wants to recognize his cousin. After all, she is the only girl in the Tang family, and no one else can compare."

Gu Nian is the only cousin of Tang Lun, what about Tang Qing and Tang Bei, one is an adopted daughter and the other is an illegitimate daughter, neither of them is legitimate.

"What's the matter with you, shut up and just stay there!" Major General Tang was angry when he saw his nephew.

Speaking of which, the instigator of this catastrophe for my daughter was the eldest son of the Tang family in front of me.

Tang Lun immediately extinguished the fire, but defended himself in a low voice, "Uncle, don't always look at me with blue eyes. In the end, if I hadn't saved my cousin, your daughter would have died at the hands of your adopted daughter."

"What did you say?" Tang Zhenhua was startled.

"I said that at that time, Tang Qing forced the doctor to perform a caesarean section on her cousin, took out Shi Xiaofei, who was less than a month old, and carried her to Shi's house to pretend to be her own child. Then, she wanted to frame me and put the bloody , a dying pregnant woman gave it to me, saying she was letting me spoil it, luckily I wasn’t fooled.”

Tang Lun thought about it, he escaped a catastrophe, otherwise, on the day when the truth came to light, if the uncle didn't kill him, he would also have abolished him.

"Nonsense!" Tang Zhenhua slapped the table angrily.

He watched Tang Qing grow up. Although he was not related by blood, he was considered half relative. How could such a thing happen?
"Uncle, don't you believe me," Tang Lun was eager to pull himself out, "It's really impossible, as long as you find that bitch Tang, I can confront her face to face!"

"Speaking of which, where exactly is Qingqing's child?" Tang Rongguo took over the conversation, "Although things cannot be one-sided, I still prefer to believe in Nian Nian. After all, she was taught by Peiyun, so it shouldn't be any worse."

"That's right," Tang Lun agreed, "To be honest, I don't like my current aunt very much. Don't you think she's fake, living like she's wearing a mask every day?"

Old Staff Officer Tang also nodded. He has seen countless people and his eyes are as bright as torches. "If I could choose, I would prefer Peiyun to be my daughter-in-law. Zhu Ling is too scheming, and ordinary people can't see through it at all."

Tang Lun hit the nail on the head, "Uncle, if you want to divorce your current aunt and remarry your former aunt, I agree with both hands."

"What nonsense!" Tang Zhenhua lowered his head, like a defeated rooster, "Even if Lingling and I separate, Peiyun will never forgive me, and Niannian will never accept me."

He is bound to be unable to obtain forgiveness in this life, and can only spend the rest of his life in guilt.

What's more, he has already felt sorry for Gu Peiyun, and he can no longer feel sorry for Zhu Ling. She has sacrificed so much for herself, and even has no children in this life, making her an incomplete woman.

"That's not necessarily true." Tang Lun started to stir up, "As long as grandpa steps forward, who would dare to lose face? Maybe there is a turning point for this matter."

At this point, Tang Rongguo had no choice but to speak, "Boss, if you really need it, I can put aside this old face and beg the mother and daughter to let them come back!"

Tang Zhenhua didn't say a word, he slowly raised his head and looked at his father with eager eyes.

Seeing that the eldest son was silent, Elder Tang suddenly lost his temper, "Boss, look at you so cowardly, what are you thinking, hurry up and fart!"

"I, I..." Tang Zhenhua's mouth suddenly became constipated.

At the door of the kitchen, Zhu Ling was in a daze holding the steaming custard, and the porcelain bowl that had just come out of the pan was so hot that her hands were blistered, but she remained motionless, her heart was completely cold.

The pain in the body is far less than the pain in the heart.

It turned out that Tang Rongguo sent Zhu Ling to work just now, just to find a reason to dismiss him.

What's ridiculous is that she still took orders to work happily, thinking smugly that her father-in-law finally accepted herself until the clouds opened to see the bright moon.

Unexpectedly, all these years, Zhu Ling worked for the Tang family, and did not integrate into the whole family. They always regarded themselves as outsiders.

Tang Lun had little contact with her, but she was very filial to Tang Rongguo, but in the end she was kicked out and kept in the dark.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ling hated deeply, who is she, this hatred must not be easily let go.

At the dining table, the sharp-eyed Tang Lun saw Zhu Ling. He coughed lightly, then bumped his elbow to the grandfather next to him, signaling that someone was coming, and then said with a smile, "Auntie, the custard is ready? It smells so good." !"

"Do you want to eat, Allen? I'll steam you another one!" Zhu Ling immediately changed her approachable face, walked over with a smile, put the porcelain bowl in front of Tang Rongguo, and said carefully, "Dad, slow down, be careful hot."

"I'm full, give it to Allen!" Tang Rongguo turned cold, pushed the bowl away, and was about to leave on crutches.

His anger was directed at his son, but it's a pity that his daughter-in-law ate the pot.

"Auntie, I can't eat anymore." Tang Lun also put on a smile, "Grandpa's legs and feet are not good, I want to help him upstairs, you should go to work today, see you later!" Mr. Tang, grandparents and grandchildren went upstairs together.

Zhu Ling tried her best to make the custard, even if she hurt her fingers, but she couldn't please her, so she just lay on the table alone, just like herself, unwelcome.

Enduring the oppressive pain in her chest, she took off her apron and slammed it on the table, turning around to leave.

"Lingling," came a deep male voice from behind, "I want to talk to you about something..."

(End of this chapter)