Tang Jingjing shouted in a hoarse voice a few times but failed to stop, so she turned around and said embarrassedly: "Jiang Yue, don't take it to heart, I will teach the third brother a lesson when I get back!"
"It's okay! I don't mind!" Jiang Yue would never get angry with a boy. She turned around and took Bao Qiang's hand. She also helped Tang Jingjing carry a handbag and said, "Sister Jingjing, let's go too!"
Tang Jingjing held her little daughter in her arms and smiled gratefully at Jiang Yue, "Okay!"
As soon as he walked out of the station, Jiang Yue saw the man with a duck voice talking to a young man. He was pointing in this direction while talking, with a look of anger and indignation on his face.
Jiang Yue pricked up her ears, wanting to hear what the duck voice was saying about her again. At this time, Jiang Yue heard Tang Jingjing happily shouting, "Second brother, here!"
The young man who was speaking to the duck-voiced man immediately turned around and saw Tang Jingjing. He immediately smiled and came over to greet her, "Sister!"
"Uncle!" Bao Qiang flew over happily.
Just now the young man had his back to this side, and Jiang Yue could only see that he was tall and thin. When he turned around, she looked over, wanting to see how good-looking the second brother in their family, as described by Tang Jingjing, was.
Then, when Jiang Yue saw the young man's face clearly, he was suddenly stunned.
"Jiang Yue, come here, let me introduce you. This is my second brother, you can just call him Zi Yang. Second brother, this is Jiang Yue, she is our family's great benefactor. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be able to come back today..."
Tang Jingjing started crying again out of fear as she spoke. She hugged her little daughter and kissed her again and again, "Wow, you scared me to death!"
After listening to Tang Jingjing's story about what happened on the train, Tang Zi frowned and glanced at the younger brother who had just complained to him.
The drake shrank his neck.
"Thank you so much today! You saved Xiaojuan and you are the benefactor of our family!" Tang Ziyang thanked Jiang Yue and while speaking, he was also looking at Jiang Yue.
However, although it was the first time they met, he did not start by mocking Jiang Yue for being dark-skinned like a duck-voiced person. That was quite polite.
It’s just that Jiang Yue has been staring at him since she saw him, which makes Tang Ziyang feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn’t show it on his face.
Instead, the duck-voiced man snorted coldly, "Another nymphomaniac, and an ugly one at that!"
"You're welcome!" Jiang Yue lowered her eyes, not in the mood to argue with the hoarse voice.
Did she miss Gu Ye too much? She actually felt that Tang Ziyang looked a bit like Gu Ye, especially his eyebrows and eyes, which were always a bit cold when he looked at people.
In an instant, Jiang Yue felt as if her heart was pierced by dense needles. The intense pain made her feel bad instantly.
"Sister, let me hold Xiaojuan, let's go home first!" Tang Ziyang didn't pay much attention to Jiang Yue. He took the little niece and the big package from Tang Jingjing. He nodded to Jiang Yue and walked forward first.
"Jiang Yue, don't mind it. This is my second brother's personality. Don't be fooled by his cold appearance. He is actually very warm-hearted!" Seeing that Jiang Yue was in a bad mood, Tang Jingjing thought that she was unhappy because of Tang Ziyang's coldness, so she hurriedly explained.
Jiang Yue smiled upon hearing this, but at this moment she felt bitter in her heart. She left the family compound and headed south just to stay away from Gu Ye. She wanted to heal her emotional wounds.
As a result, she met a man who was somewhat similar to Gu Ye. If she saw Tang Ziyang every day, wouldn't she think of Gu Ye every time she looked at him?
Don't let her emotional wounds not be healed in the end, and instead she falls deeper into the trap.
After leaving the train station, Jiang Yue's attention was immediately attracted by the scenery along the way.
Houses full of Jiangnan style came into view. Along the way, Jiang Yue saw small bridges and flowing water, a ten-mile lotus pond with lotus leaves swaying in the wind, and a young woman walking gracefully in a very Jiangnan-style costume.
At this moment, Jiang Yue felt that her sad mood was soothed by the beautiful scenery.
Tang Jingjing's home is in a small town not far from the city, only a ten-minute walk away. The town is quaint, with bluestone roads, white-walled and black-tiled houses, and a waterway running through the entire town. One can tell at a glance that you have arrived in the south of the Yangtze River.
"We're here, Jiang Yue. This is my home." Tang Jingjing pointed to a house in front and said to Jiang Yue happily.
"Hmph!" The duck-voiced man had been talking nonsense all the way. When he arrived at the door of his house, he snorted coldly at Jiang Yue and turned to go into the yard.
This is a typical Jiangnan-style house with front and back yards. The main room and kitchen are in the front yard, and there are several townhouses in the back yard. The yard is clean and tidy. What surprised Jiang Yue the most was that in the southeast corner of the house, there was a huge white jasmine tree taller than the house.
At this time, the tree was full of white flowers, some of which were blooming and some of which were in bud. No wonder she smelled the rich fragrance before she even came in.
Tang Ziyang went into the house and put down his package. When he came out, he saw Jiang Yue standing under the white orchid tree and introduced it to her: "This tree was planted by my grandfather. It is more than 40 years old."
"These flowers are so beautiful! Can I pick two?" Jiang Yue likes flowers, especially fragrant ones. She can't walk when she sees them.
"Here!" Tang Ziyang was tall. He stretched out his hand and picked several white orchids from the tree and handed them to Jiang Yue. "These flowers should be picked in the morning. They will bloom after noon."
Jiang Yue took the white orchid and sniffed it. Before she could say anything, she heard an unpleasant duck voice sneering, "The more you smell the flowers, the uglier you become!"
"You are making sarcastic remarks with a hoarse voice, and the more you say it, the uglier it gets!" Jiang Yue did not show any weakness and retorted.
"You, who are you calling a hoarse voice!" The young man jumped up in anger.
"I'll point fingers at whoever has a hoarse voice!" Jiang Yue said unhappily.
"You, you, you, this is my home, believe it or not, I will chase you away!" He pointed at Jiang Yue in a hoarse voice, his face flushed with anger.
"Just go if you want to. Do you think I rarely see you?" Jiang Yue rolled her eyes, picked up the snakeskin bag on the ground and walked away.
This hoarse voice was so annoying. He kept rolling his eyes at her and mocking her for being ugly. Jiang Yue got angry and didn't want to endure it anymore.
But Jiang Yue failed to leave, as the snakeskin bag was grabbed by someone, it was Tang Ziyang.
"Miss Jiang, don't bother with him!"
Tang Ziyang turned his head and said to Gong Yasheng seriously, "Tang Zicheng, Miss Jiang is my honored guest and also the benefactor of our Xiaojuan. If you are rude to Miss Jiang again, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Second brother, why are you all siding with this ugly guy——"
“Bang!”
Before the man with the hoarse voice could finish calling Jiang Yue ugly, Tang Ziyang slapped him in the face.
"Is this how you treat your guests?" Tang Ziyang's tone suddenly became stern.
The duck-voiced man glared at Jiang Yue angrily, then turned and ran away.
Tang Jingjing rushed out upon hearing the noise, "Is the third child being stubborn again?"
Jiang Yue didn't expect that Tang Ziyang would slap him in the face for scolding her in a hoarse voice. This made her feel a little strange. She couldn't help but glance at Tang Ziyang several times. The more she looked, the more she felt that his cold and angry face looked very familiar.
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