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Tang Yi was stunned for a few seconds: "Of course I want to take you to meet your family. They are all in Beijing, which is very convenient. When you have time, I will take you there at any time."

"What about your father?"

Tang Yi stopped talking, and the faint smile on the corner of his lips was curled away.

Jiang Fanxi could see that he was not very happy to mention it, so he didn't ask questions, and looked out the window, intending to find other topics.

But he took the initiative to speak: "I went back to the United States this time and had a very terrible relationship with them. But if you want to meet them, you can wait until we go back to Chicago to register for marriage before going to have a meal with them."

Jiang Fanxi knew that he had a quarrel with his father because of APEX. He didn't say it in detail, so she didn't ask more questions, and instead said: "How was your previous relationship with your father? Objectively speaking."

She wanted to make some mental preparations first.

"Everyone said he was to me, and almost engraved the word "protective" on his face," Tang Yi smiled, "But so what? No matter how much compensation is, it will not make up for the mistakes he made back then."

Jiang Fanxi subconsciously felt that Tang Yi was referring to his father's lack in his growth process.

She couldn't empathize because her parents were around since childhood, and it was hard to imagine how Tang Yi's single parent life had been through more than ten years.

She wanted to comfort him, but she was too exhausted and said clumsyly: "But because of this, you have gained the love of grandparents and uncles during your growth, which is also a very valuable asset."

Tang Yi's expression, which was still tense, just now, relaxed.

He turned his face and glanced at Jiang Fanxi, rubbed her empty right hand on the back of her head: "You kid are quite easy to satisfy."

After saying that, his eyes returned to the front and looked at the road conditions, and said quietly: "My parents' failed marriage actually had a great impact on me."

Since Jiang Fanxi saw his photo with his mother in his apartment last time, he has been very curious about his parents' past, but he has never had the chance to ask. Now he took the initiative to mention it, and she asked:

"I have seen photos of you and your mother in your study, and also watched interviews with your father online. I have been curious about why they combined."

After going to the Han family, Jiang Fanxi became even more curious about this.

Why is Tang Yi's mother, who is well-educated and gentle, with a rich and wealthy local tyrant like Tang Shiming?

Tang Yi was driving the car, and his voice was very quiet and told a story that looked like someone else.

"The graduation works of graduates of the Central Academy of Fine Arts will be placed in the exhibition hall every year until the graduation season, and some of the works with potential and artistic value will be bought by some collectors or entrepreneurs."

Jiang Fanxi did not guess such a beginning, but was like immersive. With Tang Yi's indifferent narration, he seemed to go back to the graduation season of the Academy of Fine Arts in the 1980s.

"My mother's works were chosen by my father. Later, they met, fell in love, and got married. I was found in less than two years.

When my father met my mother, he actually had a family, but he lied to my mother that he was single. Although he divorced successfully before getting married with my mother, when my mother went to the United States and found out the truth, she could not bear the deception and could not bear the destruction of other people's families. After giving birth to me, she took me back to China just after her confinement."

Speaking of this, Tang Yi smiled self-deprecatingly: "This is why I grew up in Beijing Hutong, but I am a US citizen."

"Did your mother look for someone else later?"

Tang Yi shook his head: "No, there are many people who pursue her, but she never agreed. She was obviously very young at that time. My grandfather asked her to keep me in her parents' home. They wanted to raise me as the youngest son of the Han family, but my mother did not agree."

Jiang Fanxi felt his entire throat was blocked, his eyes were hot, and he wanted to cry.

She finally understood what Tang Yi said just now, "No matter how much compensation is, it will not make up for what he did wrong back then."

What he hated was not his father's lack in his growth process, but his hatred for such a dishonest man who ruined his beautiful and kind mother's life.

If his mother had a good home and a happy old age, he might have the opportunity to reconcile with his biological father;

But later, his mother passed away when he was ten years old, and this regret became deeply engraved with his mother's eternal departure.

Unless he feels relieved of his mother's difficult ten-year single mother life and his final departure, he can reconcile with his biological father.

But this is almost impossible.

A child who had no father since childhood, who had been dependent on his mother for ten years, but was still tortured by cancer until he died of death. There was a photo with his mother who could see when he looked up. Even the password of the safe was his mother's death...

It can be seen how attached he is to his mother and how hard his mother's death is to him.

Attached, but lost forever.

Such a person is lonely.

Jiang Fanxi's tears flowed.

She seemed to understand a little why when she was in love, Tang Yi would call her every night before going to bed. Sometimes, even though there was nothing important to talk about, he would have to chat with her for twenty or thirty minutes before hanging up the phone.

Maybe the phone call was to heal his inner anxiety in the middle of the night, making him feel that he was no longer lonely, someone cared for and someone loved him.

Jiang Fanxi regarded this as a trouble and burden, and even became one of the reasons why he was unwilling to get back together after breaking up.

Perhaps when Tang Yi was learning to be a man who suited her, he felt confused and helpless in his heart.

...

Jiang Fanxi couldn't help it, and put Tang Yi's arm on the blocking rod upstairs, his head rested on his shoulder, sucked his nose, and said with a strong nasal voice: "Han Yi, I promise you that I will love you well in the future."

Tang Yixiao: "Why did you suddenly change your surname to me?"

"I think you will definitely like the name 'Han Yi' more."

Tang Yi nodded, and she also felt the affirmation, and asked with red eyes and smiled: "Then I will call you Han Yi directly from now on?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he exclaimed softly: "Mr. Han~Mr. Han~"

Tang Yi laughed loudly, and his refreshing laughter echoed in the small carriage.

Seeing that he was happy, Jiang Fanxi felt a little relieved, intentionally making him happy, and then said artificially: "Mr. Han~ I love you!"

Tang Yi put away his laughter and pretended to be serious:

"I like the last three words, so there is no need for 'Mr. Han'. If you shout like this, it will remind me of the old man who has sponsored you."

Jiang Fanxi laughed and poked his index finger on the cheek: "I didn't expect that my sponsor is not only an old man, but also a gentleman, gentle, handsome, and..."

She said this and then stopped talking, blushing and lowering her head.

Tang Yi lowered his eyes and looked at her: "What else?"

She pursed her lips and whispered: "It's very powerful..."

Tang Yi pretended not to know: "Which one is particularly powerful?"

Jiang Fanxi: “…”

"You have to explain which one is clear, otherwise how can I know which one is going to continue?"

Jiang Fanxi: “…”

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I still owe everyone a small theater, and I will find time to write these days!

See you tomorrow!

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