Before Tang Li could react, Song Boying looked at her again:
"So you must be Old Man Sheng's daughter-in-law? You're a perfect match, a truly perfect match."
this......
"Dad, you've got it wrong."
Song Beiye hurriedly squatted down, pointed at Huo Chenyu and Tang Li, and patiently explained to them one by one:
"This is Uncle Huo's son, Huo Chenyu, the president of the Huo Group."
Huo Chenyu opened his mouth, wanting to explain more clearly, but after Tang Li glanced back at him, he obediently shut his mouth.
Song Beiye pointed at Tang Li and whispered in Song Boying's ear:
"Dad, she's the girl I like."
After saying that, Song Beiye stood up and apologized:
"Mr. Huo, Lili, I'm so sorry. My dad has been sick for a long time and also suffers from an eye disease. He doesn't keep up with current events and his vision is blurry, so he mistook me for someone else."
Even if he is perfectly healthy, they won't care if he says something wrong.
Tang Li greeted him with a smile:
"Hello, Uncle Song."
Song Boying reached out and grabbed Song Beiye's sleeve, and Song Beiye squatted down again.
"Ono, what's her name?"
With eyes full of tenderness, Song Beiye said:
"Her name is Tang Li."
Song Boying was somewhat taken aback: "Surname Tang?"
His reaction was somewhat unexpected.
Tang Li suddenly thought of Huo Yishen.
After learning that Huo Chenyu had married her, Huo Yishen was firmly against the Tang family girl entering the Huo family.
Could it be that Song Boying was the same?
Although Tang Li never intended to be paired with Song Beiye, it would be somewhat embarrassing for Song Boying to react the same way as Huo Yishen in this situation.
Song Beiye was also very nervous and whispered:
"Yes, the surname is Tang, from the Tang family of Jincheng."
Song Boying's whole body trembled. Perhaps he was too excited, because he coughed violently for a while. Tang Li hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it to Song Beiye.
After Song Beiye handed it to Song Boying to drink, he was able to recover.
"Yun Shu's daughter, if I remember correctly, you should be the second young lady of the Tang family, the little girl who was already able to stand on her own in Yun Tang when she was just over ten years old."
I never imagined I would become so famous when I was a teenager.
Tang Li was somewhat at a loss.
Song Boying nodded repeatedly:
"Alright, alright, alright. My rascal may not have many other merits, but he has a good eye for people. I'll wait for your daughter, Yun Shu, to marry into my Song family soon."
Upon hearing this, Tang Li had no way to explain, since she was attending the family dinner tonight as Song Beiye's female companion.
So I chose to remain silent.
Huo Chenyu stepped forward and, like Song Beiye, squatted down to ask:
"Third Uncle, take a closer look. Do you still recognize me? We met once in Jincheng six years ago."
Song Boying stiffened, then quickly forced a slightly uncomfortable smile and said:
"I don't recognize you. My eyesight is failing now, how could I recognize you younger generation? But if we met six years ago, it should have been at Yun Shu's funeral."
When the topic turned to the person who passed away six years ago, Song Beiye, fearing it would upset Tang Li, quickly changed the subject:
"Everyone's here, let's sit down. Dad, if you want to chat with the younger generation, after dinner, if you're still feeling well, have them stay and chat with you. Let's eat now."
Everyone assumed it was just a simple greeting between an elder and a younger person.
Only Tang Li kept staring at Huo Chenyu.
Song Boying's words, though seemingly unintentional, stirred up waves in Tang Li's heart.
According to the original plan, Huo Chenyu should have gone abroad to find the whereabouts of his biological father, while Sheng Chaosheng had just returned from abroad.
Between them...
Could there really be some connection?
A bold idea popped into Tang Li's mind: it seemed that after things settled down in Lucheng, he would have to return to Tanzhou.
Lost in thought, Tang Li was completely unaware that he had lost his composure.
Song Beiye served her food without her noticing.
She didn't respond even after I called her twice.
Xi Leng noticed this and deliberately took a tissue to wipe Huo Chenyu's mouth.
Huo Chenyu smiled and took the tissue:
"I'll do it myself."
He then placed the tissues on the table, turned his head towards Tang Li, and whispered jokingly:
"What? Do you prefer my dish to the feast on the table?"
Tang Li chuckled and looked away.
However, her actions had already caught the attention of the Song family elders, and Song Bocheng was the first to launch an attack:
"Miss Tang is truly magnanimous. She can sit with her ex-husband and chat and laugh as if nothing has happened. The younger generation today is much more open-minded than the elders. This is something we elders should learn from."
Upon hearing this, Tang Li knew things were going to get bad.
You can't even criticize your elders, can you?
To save face for Song Beiye, Tang Li smiled faintly and remained silent.
Silence is the only way she can control her sharp tongue.
But Song Bocheng immediately shifted the topic to his younger brother, Song Boying:
“Third brother, you should learn this from your future daughter-in-law. If you had learned to let go earlier, you wouldn’t have cried so much six years ago. You didn’t even get to see Yun Shu one last time.”
Yun Shu.
Tang Li raised her head.
Surprisingly, his own mother's story was also involved.
Upon hearing the name Yun Shu, Song Boying's face darkened, his displeasure becoming visibly apparent.
Song Beiye smoothed things over again:
"Uncle, we have a new chef here. Why don't you try his new dishes?"
Song Bocheng ignored Song Beiye and looked at Tang Li again:
"Miss Tang, you probably haven't heard your elders talk about your mother's story, have you?"
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