Tang Xia lectured all morning. After the lecture, there was sparse applause. Most of the people had confused expressions on their faces. What Tang Xia taught was different from what they had learned, and they didn’t know if it would work. Human life is at stake, who cares?

Dare you try randomly?

Tang Xia felt that it didn't matter. If they could think of the method he mentioned when their own method failed, and be lucky enough to save someone's life, his lecture today would have been in vain.

Hao Wen was very serious about his knowledge. He sat down and applauded enthusiastically, but Yan Zhen complained: "Idiot fan, what a bastard."

Hao Wenbo did not quarrel with him, silently recorded the accounts in a small book, talked back to the superior leaders, or even insulted the leaders, and his salary must be deducted. Even if it was just a hint, he would be deducted!

After Tang Xia finished his work, he found the two of them and said, "Let's go, let's find a place to eat. What do you want to eat?"

Yan Zhen crossed his hands and said, "Since the dean is treating us, we have to eat something good. I want to have a big meal at a Michelin restaurant."

Tang Xia looked at him quietly for two seconds, giving him a look that made him want to eat shit, and asked Hao Wenbo with a smile: "What do you want to eat, Xiaobo?"

Hao Wenbo thought for a while, "Is it okay to eat hot pot?"

Yan Zhen was dissatisfied, "It's not winter yet, how can we eat hot pot?"

Hao Wenbo criticized him: "Eating hot pot does not depend on the season. You can eat it whenever you want."

Tang Xia smiled and said: "As you say, let's go eat hot pot."

"I want to go to Michelin!" Yan Zhen caught up with the two of them, "Dean, why are you so stingy?"

Tang Xia was disgusted, "I'll give you two portions of tripe when I get there."

Yan Zhen pouted, "Okay."

Tang Xia couldn't help laughing, it was so coaxing.

There happened to be a fried chicken restaurant next to this hot pot restaurant. When Tang Xia saw it, the corner of his mouth curled up. His silly son kept shouting about fried chicken and hot pot. When he comes, he will definitely take him to eat. His son will be out tomorrow.

Okay, I feel so excited suddenly!

In the afternoon, Tang Xia spoke for another two hours. At four o'clock, the meeting was dismissed and everyone went back to their homes.

Today, Sunday, Zhuang Rong did not go to the company. Probably knowing that he was free today, several distant uncles and uncles from the banker actually came to the house and brought their three children with them.

Uncle Zhou narrowed his eyes when he saw it. He concealed the emotion in his eyes calmly and said with a smile: "Gentlemen, please come in. Should I take care of these young masters, or should I go with you to see the young master?"

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The older uncle said: "You take care of it first, and then go in when you call them."

Uncle Zhou chuckled lightly, "Then please invite the young masters to come with me, and I will take you to see the sika deer."

Zhuang Rong had a cold face, not wanting to see these so-called uncles.

"My eldest nephew, how is your health lately?" When the uncles saw Zhuang Rong's face, they couldn't hide their surprise. How could Zhuang Rong look like the frail young man before?

"How many of you are in trouble?"

"There is something wrong. Now that your father has passed away, our uncles are worried about your marriage."

Zhuang Rong raised his eyebrows, this was quite new.

After a few people sat down, they exchanged a few words and began to talk about the purpose of coming today. You and Dean Tang have been together for a long time. Since the two of you are sincere, we don't care whether you are a boy or a girl. You two are willing to

We will support you. What we mean is that as elders, we have to watch you solve the major issues in life."

Zhuang Rong asked with a cold face, "What do you mean?"

"Hold a wedding for you."

Zhuang Rong sneered, "To be honest, my father did not agree with our marriage when he was alive. You are disrespecting his last wish."

The expressions of the uncles changed and they smiled awkwardly, "If he were alive and saw that you two have such a good relationship, he would agree. People have to learn to be flexible."

Zhuang Rong looked at them with a half-smile, showing a rare good temper, "Then, we don't have children even if we get married, doesn't it make the same difference whether we get married or not?"

"It's different. After we get married, our relationship will be more stable. You two will be fine, so we can rest assured in the future." The uncles suppressed their inner surprises, but they didn't expect that they didn't need to talk about the children. Zhuang Rong talked about it himself.

There was a bit of coldness in Zhuang Rong's eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up, and he said pointedly: "This will really put your mind at ease."

Several uncles laughed apologetically, not understanding the meaning of Zhuang Rong's words, and said happily: "Your father will also be relieved."

Zhuang Rong looked at the time. Tang Xia was almost home. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, "You didn't come here on your own, right?"

"We also brought a few children." The older uncle had been silent for a long time. At this time, he took over the topic and said seriously: "We thought that after you get married, you won't have any children, and you won't even have someone to support you when you get old.

None, so we have selected a few smart and clever children from the next generation. Which one you like can be adopted by you. If you don’t have time to raise the child, we can take the child back and send him over when he grows up."

After hearing this, Zhuang Rong sneered and said for a long time that the key point was in the end.

Zhuang Rong said calmly: "Since we brought them here, let's keep them all. If you are not afraid, what should I be afraid of?"

The uncles didn't expect Zhuang Rong to be so easy to talk to, and before the expressions of surprise spread across their faces, the eldest uncle glared at them, and several of them instantly realized that Zhuang Rong's words seemed to be different from what they had imagined.

Zhuang Rong looked at them with a half-smile, and the coldness in his eyes made several people tremble, "I want it, do you dare to give it to me?"

Several people hesitated immediately. They originally planned to adopt Zhuang Rong, and the family property would be theirs in the future. Now Zhuang Rong said that he would keep everything, and he said it in such a scary way, who dared to keep it?

After Tang Xia arrived home, he saw the three children brought by Uncle Zhou, all of whom were four or five years old. He wondered: "Whose child? Are relatives here?"

Uncle Zhou called Tang Xia aside and explained to him in a low voice. Tang Xia's face turned cold, "I'll go in and take a look."

This group of shameless people saw that no one could inherit Zhuang Rong's huge family fortune, so they gave them a child first. He and Zhuang Rongan would live a stable life, and they would not be relieved until they had no children.

As soon as Tang Xia entered the door, he saw the awkward atmosphere in the living room. Tang Xia walked over quickly and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know how many uncles came over. I came back late."

Tang Xia seemed to regard this place as his home. The uncles could not help but look a little contemptuous in their eyes, but they did not dare to say anything while guarding Zhuang Rong. They all said politely: "Come and chat about home affairs.

Dean Tang is back, let's talk about it together."

"That's what it is. We want to arrange your marriage. What do you think?"

They all looked at Tang Xia's face and thought that Tang Xia would definitely agree to this. He was with Zhuang Rong, so why would he want him if he didn't want his money?

Tang Xia sneered, "That's not necessary. Whether we want to get married or not is a matter between the two of us. There is no need to engage in that formality."

The uncle frowned, "You still have to have what you should have, and let the outside world do it for notarization. From now on..."

"In the future, if you want to separate, you have to consider the rumors from the outside world. It is better not to separate and have children, so that you can support the children you sent over. No matter how much money Zhuang Rong makes in the future, it will belong to your children, right? What a good calculation.

." Tang Xia sat next to Zhuang Rong, took a sip of tea from his cup, moistened his throat, and looked at them with disdain, "Zhuang Rong is only 22 years old, and you want to give him a son. Are you too anxious?

How much?"

Several people were stunned by what Tang Xia said. Not only did Tang Xia not agree, but he also stated their dirty thoughts so bluntly. Several people blushed and turned cold, "Dean Tang said too much.

Zhuang Rong is our nephew, and we are thinking about his future."

"His father is no longer here. We are the elders and we have to consider your future. How can you be so ignorant of good people's hearts?"

Tang Xia said disdainfully: "Did you say that the dog bit Lu Dongbin? Who is Lu Dongbin and who is the dog? If you dare to scold me in my house, are you too aggressive?"

Zhuang Rong's face had completely turned cold, and several people were speechless for a moment. How could a doctor in Tang Xia have such a sharp mouth?

In order to put an end to their thoughts, Tang Xia would come to give them a son later without leaving any affection for them: "Take back all the children you brought. We two have children and we don't need them to support them in old age."

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The uncle's face darkened, "Have you adopted a child?"

Others were also anxious, "How can this be done? There are children outside who don't know their origins, how can they be adopted casually?"

"Just raise our banker's children. At the very least, the banker's blood will be shed."

The corner of Tang Xia's mouth curled up, "That's not the case, this child was born between us, and he looks very similar to me."

Several uncles: "..."

No one would believe this. They all felt that Tang Xia was just making an excuse.

What did the uncle want to say? An uncle pulled him quietly and said with a smile: "I heard that Dean Tang wants to accept apprentices. Since you have adopted children, don't be in a hurry to adopt a few more. Why don't you accept them as apprentices?"

Sample? "

Tang Xia just felt disgusted. These people wanted to keep these three children in their home today no matter what. If they couldn't become sons, they would become apprentices. They were so shameless!

Tang Xia grimaced, "When I accept a disciple, I have to consider the child's family. If the parents and elders are not sensible, I will not accept the child. After all, dragons beget dragons and phoenixes beget phoenixes. A mouse's son can dig holes. There is something wrong at the root."

, no matter how hard I try, I can’t straighten it.”

The uncles' faces turned red with anger. Tang Xia might as well just scold them for their improper upper beam and crooked lower beam.

Uncle Zhou was worried and quietly eavesdropped outside for a while. He couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth. Why did Dr. Tang's behavior gradually become like that of his young master? But it's fine. Just don't get angry.

Finally, Zhuang Ronghan summed it up with a straight face, "Either stay and feed the lions, or take them away."

Several people were upset, and the child did not dare to stay. They led the child away with an ugly expression.

Tang Xia snorted coldly, "I've never seen such a mean person!"

Zhuang Rong took his hand and asked, "Where is the child you gave birth to for me?"

Tang Xia patted her belly and said, "It's almost time. I can give birth tomorrow."

Zhuang Rong wanted to joke with him, but he didn't expect Tang Xia to be so straightforward. Zhuang Rong narrowed his eyes and said, "If you can't give birth tomorrow, don't sleep tomorrow night. I have to work hard to get you pregnant."

"I'll make you cry tomorrow!" Tang Xia checked the system and found it was 90% complete. It can be withdrawn at noon tomorrow! So excited!

Tang Xia thought for a while and wondered if Tang Tiantong was a bit too casual. He chose it casually at that time. He had to think of a noble name for his son. Why not call him Tang Tianci, the cub given to them by God. His nickname is still Sweet Cone.
To be continued...