Chapter 1090: Flattery
Chen Rong frowned and snorted, "Slippery tongue, who is your mother-in-law?
Don't use the same tricks you used on my daughter on me."
Tang Ze was no longer afraid of him, and said in a resentful tone, "Uncle Chen, you have been so kind and friendly to me since I was a child. I always thought you were much better than my father, the black-faced Bao Gong. I always envied Xiao Qian for having such a good father like you.
Now that we are going to be a family, your nose is not a nose, your face is not a face, and your image in my mind is about to collapse."
Chen Rong frowned and sneered, "Don't try that on me.
If I had known you were plotting against my daughter, I would not have been nice to you."
This boy has been thinking about his daughter since he was a child, but he never thought about it that way at all.
He was also thankful that the boy from the Tang family took care of his little princess like an older brother.
Oh, in this world, is there any good thing that happens without reason?
They all have ulterior motives!
Tang Ze refuted his words, "Then Xiao Qian has to get married. After all, you have watched me grow up since I was a child, and you know me well. I am also good in all aspects, and our two families are well matched. It is safer than finding a stranger for Xiao Qian, especially since Xiao Qian is so innocent..."
Chen Rong glanced at him and said, "Don't flatter yourself."
Tang Ze chuckled, "Actually, I understand you. You're not targeting me, you just simply can't bear to part with your daughter."
He stood up, his arms hanging down, his handsome face suddenly serious, "You can watch my performance in the future."
A gleam of light flashed across Chen Rong's eyes, and then, still with a stern face, he waved his hand in disdain, "Go home quickly, we are going to sleep, don't hang around in front of me so late at night."
Tang Ze took a break and suggested with a smile, "Then let's all have lunch together tomorrow at noon."
He asked Chen Yurong for his opinion, "Please discuss with Auntie whether we should eat at home or go to a restaurant?"
Mrs. Chen said, "Aze, please come over to our house for lunch. It's so cold, so don't go out."
"Okay, Auntie, I'll come over early tomorrow."
Tang Ze was very pleased that his mother-in-law was so gentle.
Chen Rongrong said in a cold tone, "Why are you here so early?
You just boasted about how filial you are, why don't you spend more time with your grandpa at home?"
"Uncle Chen, you are right. I will come back at dinner time."
Tang Ze flattered the emperor and finally managed to appease him temporarily, thus resolving the crisis.
He knew that if he wanted to marry this daughter-in-law, he didn't know how many difficulties he would have to go through.
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At night, Tang Ze lay beside his grandfather, unable to fall asleep, sighing constantly.
He sighed, and Mr. Mo, who already slept little, couldn't fall asleep anymore.
He said, "Aze, stop sighing and go to sleep. Don't worry, your Uncle Chen won't break you and Xiaoqian up."
Tang Ze turned over, lying on his side, looking at his grandfather and chatting with him, "Grandpa, do you think all fathers-in-law in this world dislike their sons-in-law?"
Mr. Mo smiled and said, "Maybe. Anyway, I think your father is angry about everything."
"My uncle Chen changes his face so quickly that it drives me crazy. How can I go back to the army with peace of mind when he's like this?"
The last time Chen Qian returned to the crew, he chased after her, and Uncle Chen even stopped the car to give him and Chen Qian a chance to say goodbye alone.
This happened again today.
Although he was not really against it, he was always uneasy before getting married.
"Aze, don't worry. With grandpa here, your marriage won't be hindered. So, tomorrow I'll go to Xiao Chen's house with you for dinner and have a good chat with him. He will definitely give me some face and won't make things difficult for you. If we can finalize it sooner, you can go back to the army and work hard."
Grandpa Mo felt so sorry for his darling grandson when he saw he was unable to sleep due to worry, that he decided to take action himself.
"Okay, thank you, you're so nice to me."
Tang Ze excitedly put his arms around Mr. Mo's neck.
Mr. Mo was having trouble breathing because of him, so he pushed him and said, "You little bastard, let me go and sleep over there. I can't breathe when you hold me in your arms."
Tang Ze let go of his grandfather and lay down, "Grandpa, I miss my childhood so much."
When talking about Tang Ze's childhood, Grandpa Mo's tone was full of smiles, "When you were a child, you were not a well-behaved sleeper. You were supposed to lie next to me obediently when you slept, but in the middle of the night, your feet would be on my neck. You would roll all over the bed, and sometimes you would accidentally fall off the bed. If I didn't hold you tightly, you would have to stuff your stinky feet into my mouth."
Mr. Mo sighed, "Twenty years have passed in a flash, and you are about to get married."
"Yes, grandpa, you are going to have a grandson too."
He has to marry a wife before his grandfather can have children and grandchildren.
"Alas, if it weren't for Xiao Min, your uncle would probably never have a child of his own in this life."
Mr. Mo was lying on the bed. When he thought of the soft and sticky ball in the hospital, he was so happy that he lost all sleepiness.
"Next year our family will be very lively. I will have one little cousin and Xiao Min will have another. One child in the family will be equivalent to several adults."
Tang Ze tucked the quilt in for the old man, "Grandpa, go to sleep."
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The next day at noon, Tang Ze was going to Chen's house for lunch, and Mr. Mo planned to go with Tang Ze.
Tang Ze started the car, and Mr. Mo suddenly said, "Aze, accompany me home first."
Tang Ze looked at him puzzledly, "Grandpa, why are you going home?"
"Don't ask any more questions. Just go with me."
"Yeah, okay."
Tang Ze didn't ask any further questions. He drove Mr. Mo back to his home in Hutong.
No one had lived in the house for several days, the stove was not lit, and the house was very cold.
Tang Ze tidied up the living room. Mr. Mo went into the house and changed into a clean cotton jacket. He went to the study again. When he came out, he was holding a scroll in his hand.
"Grandpa, what is this?"
Tang Ze asked doubtfully.
"This is a famous painting in my collection. Give it to your Uncle Chen."
Mr. Mo gave the scroll to Tang Ze.
"Grandpa, the paintings you collected are too valuable. You'd better not give them away. Besides, my uncle Chen is a businessman and doesn't understand this."
"It's precious. It's also a painting. Can anyone value it?"
Mr. Mo smiled and said, "When businessmen have money, they like to play with elegant things. If I give him this painting, he will definitely be happy."
Tang Ze hesitated and didn't answer.
He felt bad that his grandfather had to bleed so much for his matter.
Mr. Mo tapped his arm with the painting and said, "Hurry up and take it. Don't be like your father. Be smart and let others see your sincerity."
Tang Ze scratched his head and explained, "I plan to buy some gifts later."
"This is a little gift from me, take it."
Mr. Mo insisted on putting the scroll into Tang Ze's hands.
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