The next morning, as soon as Song Yun left Zhengde Street, the Tang family came to her door.
This time, it was the two elders of the Tang family who came, but Tang Liancheng and his wife and Tang Dabao did not come.
Old Mrs. Tang looked at the magnificent big house in front of her, and the jealousy and greed in her eyes could hardly be hidden.
She thought to herself, this family adopted Tang Yu because they were unable to have children of their own, otherwise why would they raise someone else's child.
If I don’t have children, then won’t this house and property belong to Tang Yu in the future?
It belongs to Tang Yu, so it belongs to their Tang family. She can also live in this big house in the future. It’s a beautiful thought.
However, after knocking on the door, a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old opened it for them.
"Who are you?" asked Old Mrs. Tang.
Song Ziyi looked puzzled. "You knocked on my door and asked who I was?"
"Your home? Is this your home? Are you the child of this family?" Old Mrs. Tang asked anxiously.
Song Ziyi was speechless. "If I'm not my home, then how could I be your home? Who are you looking for?"
Old man Tang pushed his wife, who looked out of control, and glared at her as a warning.
Old man Tang smiled and said, "Little comrade, we are Tang Yu's grandparents, and we are bringing something for him." As he spoke, he raised the cloth bag in his hand, which contained the clothes that Tang Yu wore when he lived in the tube-shaped building.
Old Mrs. Tang was holding a net bag in her hand, which contained some food, including half a pound of egg cake, two ounces of fruit candy, and a few peaches.
Song Ziyi was stunned. It turned out to be Tang Yu's grandparents. "Yesterday, your eldest son said that you missed Tang Yu so much that you fell ill and couldn't get up from your bed. Now you don't look sick. You are not lying, are you?"
Old Man Tang saw that he had already introduced himself and made clear his identity, but the child in front of him refused to let them in and even used sarcastic words to taunt him. He was very unhappy and said with a fierce face, "Just because you were sick yesterday, you can't come today? We are here to see Tang Yu. What do you mean by blocking the door and not letting us in? Don't you want us to see Tang Yu?"
Song Ziyi has seen all kinds of monsters and demons, and he can't be scared by old man Tang.
"Xiaoyu has nothing to do with you anymore. Please go back and don't come again. Xiaoyu doesn't want to see you." After Song Ziyi said this, he closed the door and ignored the two people who knocked on the door outside.
Old Man Tang didn't expect that they had planned it all night and had a lot of ideas in mind, but in the end they couldn't even meet the person.
Of course, he couldn't just give up like that. Today was Monday, Tang Yu had to go to school, and would come out by herself later.
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