Chapter 1239: Past Events
Tang Jianye tilted his head and looked at the old lady, "Mom, what's wrong?"
"Your shirt collar is not pulled up."
The old lady looked at her son, who was a little unkempt because of exhaustion, and complained, "You are so grown up, and you don't even look in the mirror before going out."
Tang Jianye turned his head and suddenly saw the collar of his floral shirt, half of which was pressed down on his jacket.
He went out early today and Yang Yun was not at home, so he put on his coat hastily without even looking in the mirror.
Tang Jianye turned around and walked away.
He squatted down beside the old lady and said with a smile, "Mom, help me tidy it up."
The old lady didn't expect that he would act coquettishly towards her.
Her wrinkled face was full of smiles. "You are so old, but you still let an old woman like me fix your collar. How come you are still like a child now? You are almost a grandfather."
The old lady complained, but her dry hands were conscientiously fixing her son's collar.
Tang Jianye squatted in front of the old lady with a smile on his face, thinking back to when he was a child, his mother gave him a red collar. It was the same thing, complaining that he was stupid but also carefully giving it to him.
I suddenly miss my childhood days.
"It's nice to have a mom."
Tang Jianye is a cheerful and optimistic person. He will immediately express what he thinks.
The old lady listened to his smiling words, touched his head, and sighed, "Jianye, when you were a child, mom treated you badly, don't blame mom."
"Mom, what are you talking about? You gave me life, and I will always be grateful to you for giving birth to me.
Although I blamed you for being blinded by greed and favoring your nephew, I later saw how he ended up, and I was glad that you were strict with me. If you had spoiled me like that, I might have been the one who committed murder and arson. Thinking about it this way, I am quite grateful to you."
After hearing what her son said, the old lady didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
But I just felt more and more uncomfortable in my heart.
That's right, she was the one who harmed her nephew.
It killed the only child of the Jiang family.
But now, it's too late to say anything.
Tang Jianye stood up and said with a smile, "Mom, I have a lot of things to do today.
Jingyue's life is all on me."
The old lady waved her hand and said, "Go ahead, take care of yourself, eat on time, and don't be so busy that you forget about anything else."
"Mom, I'm losing weight."
Tang Jianye said.
"What weight loss?
It’s so good to be fat, it doesn’t make you look old, it makes you look plump and like a big boss.”
"Your brother is nothing like him. He's in his fifties and has obvious wrinkles on his face. Don't learn from him."
The old lady said to herself, "Boss, I have to talk to him and ask him to learn from you and eat more fat."
After the old lady said this, Tang Jianye immediately lost his ambition to lose weight, "Well, then I won't lose weight. I can't eat and drink after making money. What a pity."
When the boss is skinny and skinny, who would believe that he is a wealthy big boss?
Since he couldn't carry his grandson, he bought him a stroller.
After Tang Jianye passed away, the old lady seemed to recall many past events because of the matter of straightening her son's collar.
She took out her photo album from the house and sat on the sofa to look at the old photos inside.
Aunt Wang finished washing the pot and came out of the kitchen, coming over curiously.
She looked at a beautiful woman in the photo album and asked curiously, "Old lady, who is this woman in cheongsam?"
When the old lady heard what Aunt Wang said, she also looked at the woman in the black and white photo and smiled softly, "It's me."
Aunt Wang was surprised, "Oh, it's you?
I really didn't realize she has such a beautiful figure, just like a movie star."
Aunt Wang's praise made the old lady so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. "When I was young, my family was well-off, and my father and brother loved me very much. This photo was taken when I just turned 18. It's a pity that only this one is left. You know what, I have had a dream of becoming an actor since I was a child. I have always wanted to make movies, but at that time, the conditions were not like now, so my wish was never realized."
So, later when Tang Jingshu was admitted to Bincheng Drama Academy, she loved Tang Jingshu even more and was willing to give her all the good things.
It just felt like the granddaughter had done her a great favor and made her dream come true.
I didn't expect it, I really fed it to the dog.
The old lady didn't want to recall her past foolish deeds, so she sighed and turned another page of the photo album.
Aunt Wang looked at the photos of several little boys in the album and asked, "Is this when Mr. Tang and his friends were little?"
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The old lady looked at the three little boys in the photo and couldn't help but shed tears.
The past scenes can't help but linger in my mind.
She has been dreaming about their childhood recently.
The children were playing in the yard. Three boys were arguing over a small wooden gun. She ran out, snatched the wooden gun from the youngest, Jianye, and put it into Jiangsen's hand.
Jiang Sen was showing off the wooden gun while Jianye was crying loudly beside him.
Whenever she had this dream, she would wake up and couldn't fall asleep again.
In the past, the one she treated the most unfairly was Jianye.
But among so many brothers, he is still the most filial and reliable one.
Every time she saw him coming in noisily, she would always think of his heart-wrenching cries in the yard when he was a child.
That feeling of guilt made her feel really uncomfortable, as if a stone was pressing on her chest.
Just now, she apologized to her son, and the tightness in her chest didn't seem so bad anymore.
But she could never forgive herself.
Aunt Wang saw her crying and tried to persuade her, "Old lady, please stop crying. It's not good for your health."
The old lady wiped her tears and smiled, "I didn't cry, I'm happy."
Aunt Wang sat beside her, looking at the photos in the album and nodded, "Yes, you should be happy. Your children are so successful and filial. They don't care about anything with you."
Aunt Wang was also deeply moved when she saw the old lady with pale hair.
In the past, this old lady was capable of doing so much.
For the sake of Qiumei, he even drove her away.
Now he has turned over a new leaf.
"Xiao Wang, you don't mind me, right?"
The old lady looked at her and asked with a smile.
Aunt Wang chuckled, "It depends on what you said. I'm just a worker. Xiaoyun gave me a job because of our relationship. How could I care so much about it?"
"Just don't care about it. I used to be a very aggressive person. Xiao Min said that my illness was caused by anger."
She had been doing this for her whole life, and when she got old, she had an epiphany.
Fortunately, my children and grandchildren are generous.
Aunt Wang said, "You should be happy from now on. Master Aze is already engaged, so you can just wait to hold your grandson."
"Yes, hold my grandson."
The old lady suddenly missed sweet potatoes.
Tomorrow is the weekend, I hope they can come over and let her see the child.
Aunt Wang accompanied the old lady to look through the photos in the album.
The old lady faced the old man's portrait and chattered on and on about the children's stories.
In the blink of an eye, it was noon.
Aunt Wang looked at the watch and stood up in a hurry. "I should go buy groceries. I'll push you outside to get some sun while I go buy groceries."
Aunt Wang carried a basket of vegetables and pushed the old lady out into the yard.
Just as I had settled the old lady, I heard someone knocking on the door.
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