Good Morning, Mr. President!

"I said to me two days ago that you hadn't thought about staying with her for the time being."

"But it doesn't mean that I never thought of marrying her."

The old man stared at his grandson. "Are you really planning to marry her again?"

"I never joked about marriage." Tang Yu looked serious.

Upstairs, Song Zhixing listened, feeling beautiful. She was grateful for his persistence, which made her more brave and more confident when facing his family and everyone's opposition.

"I thought ... three years have passed and you have no feeling for her." The old man was still a little shocked.

"I'm not as fancy as Dad."

The old man calmed down and didn't speak for a while. He knew that his grandchildren, one who was better than the other, really decided a good thing, and there was no room for him to change. It's like Tang Yi's kid, and his second wife got married. Tang Yi said he wouldn't have any cold smoke. Besides Tang and Song's child, God went with Liang Yan without knowing it.

Every one can convince.

The silence of the old man made Song Zhixing's heart hung high upstairs. In the past, she was so worried about things in her last life, so she is not qualified to let anyone forget. Tang Yu didn't care. To her, it seemed like a gift from God.

"Well, you are single-minded, I have no opinion. However, if you marry her into the door, how can you live with conscience?" The old man said.

"Those grievances are things of the last life. I never felt that the things of the last life required anyone in this life to pay." Tang Yu's tone was firm. He didn't even hesitate.

In his world, any hatred is no better than her phrase, "I love you", "I need you" or "I can't live without you".

As long as she needs it, he will be there, always, always.

The old man sighed, "You don't need to pay for your life, but your mother died because of her report. How can this be counted as a lifetime of hatred?"

Tang Yu's breath tightened a little, "I didn't tell her the truth at the beginning. I can forgive her by reporting from her standpoint."

The old man snorted, "Your heart is so big! It was because of the e-mail that she sent, that it was so overwhelming! There are so many reporters ..."

"I said, those reporters have nothing to do with her. Grandpa, those reporters, maybe her grandpa did it. You should know her very well." Tang Yu's eyes were more solemn, "I do n’t need to bring along what her grandpa does. She. It's not fair to her. "

Tang Yu's words and sentences are protected by Song Zhi, and the old man waved his hand, "Yes, yes, it's unfair. Anything that comes to you can be forgiven. She sent an email to report, and forgive. Her grandfather fanned the media Our Tang family, you also feel forgiven for losing hundreds of millions of dollars in a row. You can forgive her if she comes back to you to marry you later. How can I not find out that you can be so big? "

Tang Yu said nothing and could not refute.

He is really not a big-hearted person. If this kind of thing happens to others, what the consequences will be, he can't imagine himself. But she is special.

His bottom line is always because she retreated.

"I know you really like her. After all, the child was raised by our Tang family, and I also have feelings. I am not unreasonably forbidden to be with you, but the Tang Li and the two always have a gap. No matter what contradiction arises, it's chicken flying dog jumping again. I am too old to really tolerate you to toss. "The old man urged bitterly," Think about yourself, starting with your father, these two Tang Li There is nothing good about family involvement. Three lives have been lost! You make me superstitious! "

Tang Yu glanced at the time, "I and Xingxing are almost going to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Since you are here, should you stop by as a witness?"

"..." The father almost didn't mention it at a stretch. This grandson really doesn't get into the oil and salt!

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Song Zhixing stood upstairs and understood everything. However, she was confused. What report email?

She walked downstairs, Tang Yu saw her and got up, "Wake up?"

"Well." She came to him before stopping, saying hello to the grandfather: "Grandpa."

Tang Yu's long arm wrapped around her waist, "In the future, follow me, this 'big' character has to go."

Song Zhixing grew up watching the old man, so no matter how many things happened, he still had a feeling for her. Those words, that is, talking behind her, in front of her, were afraid to hurt the child.

When Song Zhixing heard Tang Yu's words, he looked a little awkwardly at the old man. The old man sighed. "Forget it, you've made up your mind. I'm not talking about anything. Your dad, I can only help to say a few words."

Tang Yu raised his lips, "I know you are enlightened."

"Few high-hats for me." The old man snorted. "I'm watching you're not too young! If I stop you again and look back at you for life, how can I deal with your parents?"

Tang Yu squeezed Song Zhixing's hand.

When Song Zhixing was happy, he asked his own doubts: "Grandpa, can you ask what happened to the report email you just said?"

The old man was a little baffled by her, "Isn't you the clearest about this, why did you come back and ask me? It won't be three years, you forgot it yourself?"

"I didn't forget. I didn't understand what you said. Just now I kept listening to you upstairs. If you heard me right, you said I reported Tang Yu's mother by email. Is that so?"

The old man glanced at Tang Yu.

Apparently because of these words, Tang Yu remembered the tragic picture of her mother's jumping from the building, and her expression was a little darker.

He can forgive her and accept her, but it doesn't mean that his past will not make him sad.

He glanced at her, "The past has passed and I don't need to mention it again."

He put his hand on her shoulder, "Go to the restaurant for breakfast. After eating, we should go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

The old man also sighed, and bowed his head: "Since both people have decided to get married, it means that everything must be looked forward to, nothing to mention the past. You two need to go forward, my old man also needs to go forward."

"Grandpa, I never know what the report letter you said is, and I have never sent an email to report the second uncle's mother. No, I haven't just sent an email, but to be precise, I have never used any means. Report to Uncle's mother. "

[See you tomorrow night, ask for a monthly pass ~~~]