Chapter 297 (1/2)

On the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, also known as the mid Yuan Festival, people worship their ancestors and believe that the dead will return to the world on this day.

Although Tang Susu had no feelings for the Tang family, she could not shirk the sacrificial day. It's enough to get angry with the living, but it's not necessary to talk to the dead.

By the time she drove to the cemetery, the Tang family had almost arrived.

Tang Susu said hello to her second aunt Tang Qixian, and then stood quietly beside her, but no one didn't look forward to provocation.

She glanced at other people. Her father didn't come with angel this time. Maybe the death of master Tang was always considered to have something to do with angel, so she deliberately avoided it.

It was his illegitimate son who was brought here by him.

Tang Susu and this half brother did not say a word, neither like nor dislike. To her, Tang Qijun and Tang Qi mean the same to her, without any difference.

Her indifference to Tang Qijun's existence does not mean that other people are the same.

Ten minutes later, Tang Qi, dressed up as if she was going to a dance, came late.

When she saw the people following Tang Qiming, her face suddenly became ugly and gave Tang Qijun a vicious look.

”Dad, what are you doing with him?” Tang Qi looked discontented and asked.

Tang Qiming was a little unhappy with her tone, but he managed to resist it. ”Xiao Jun is your grandfather's grandson after all. Come to Zhu Xiang and go back soon.”

Tang Qi sneered and sneered: ”grandson, who has never seen him face to face, knows if his grandfather recognizes him. It's just an illegitimate child. It's also worthy of incense for my grandfather. ”

If put in the past, even if Tang Qi thought so in her heart, she would not dare to speak in front of Tang Qiming.

But now that she has become Mrs. Chen, she has nothing to say.

Her attitude makes Tang Qiming very dissatisfied, Tang Qijun is also full of grievances, gently called a: ”Dad.” He looked up at Tang Qiming and whispered, ”or I'll go back first.”

Tang Qiming immediately frowned, ”back to what time, you are the descendants of the Tang family, regardless of high or low!”

After hearing Tang Qiming's words, Tang Qijun glanced at Tang Qi a little complacently.

Tang Su Su looked at the scene with a cold eye and mocked him. The son of Tang Qiming is not an oil-saving lamp.

Can earn a living under angel's hand, but also can get Tang Qiming's preference, it seems that his mother's previous education is very attentive.

It's a pity that what we teach is also some non mainstream means.

Tang Qi saw his provocation. Without saying a word, she slapped him in the face.

”Pa” a sound, directly fan out a red mark on the other side's face. When did Tang Qijun encounter this kind of situation, the whole person froze.

She stood in front of Tang Qijun and sneered, ”why don't you say that? Didn't you dare to challenge me just now?”

”Tangqi!” Tang Qiming angrily said, ”there are no rules!”

Tang Qi took off his sunglasses, squinted at Tang Qiming, and raised his chin. ”If he had perfumed my grandfather today, I would not appear again on such occasions.”

Most of her hatred for Tang Qijun comes from the time when old master Tang passed away. Her mother was questioned by the Tang family. Her father not only did not believe her mother, but also took the opportunity to lead the illegitimate son into the door.

Tang Qijun is not a little pity, but he pretends to be a real person. If his mother didn't have an accidental abortion, he would have regained his father's heart. He was afraid that the dead boy would have entered the house with his mother.

Even before she got married, her father often took Tang Qijun out to sleep with her. There was no need to guess where they went, because the woman lived not far from the Tang family.

Even when her mother went out sometimes, she met the woman.