Chapter 30

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The Li family, like the Teng family, is one of the largest families in Beijing. It has luxuriant branches and strong roots, and is much more prosperous than the Teng family.

Teng Song was a biological uncle, and there were five of them in total. His mother, Lina, was the second to last and the only daughter. She had been pampered by her family since she was a child.

Although the power of the Li family is not as powerful as that of the Teng family, they still have many descendants and have made achievements in all walks of life. There is no need for their only daughter to sacrifice her personal happiness to get married. The first time I was able to marry Teng Ruicheng, it was because Mr. Teng fell in love with Lina and came to propose the marriage in person. One is that Teng Ruicheng inherited the beautiful appearance of the old lady Fang Xiaoshi. At that time, there were really few young people in Beijing who were as good-looking as Teng Ruicheng, and Lina fell in love with her at first sight.

As a result, within a few years of their marriage, although they had a son, Teng Song, the relationship between the couple became increasingly weak.

Until now, no one can tell whether the incident between Teng Ruicheng and He Xitang was an affair within marriage. Because Teng Ruicheng and Lina divorced less than a year ago, he married He Xitang. Mr. Teng was very angry. Isn't it painful for the elders of the Li family?

That is definitely impossible. Mr. Li almost came to the manor back then, but was stopped by Lina. Lina herself was neither salty nor indifferent about this. She felt that since she was divorced, who would care when and who she married.

At the time of the divorce, Lina really had no feelings for Teng Ruicheng. Even if Teng Ruicheng really cheated on her during the marriage, she was too lazy to get involved. Besides, no one could be sure whether he really cheated on her during the marriage.

In addition, her son Teng Song was precocious and already looked like a grown-up at a young age. For the sake of her child's face, she couldn't have anything to do with Teng Ruicheng.

But everyone in the Li family was very hostile to Teng Ruicheng. Even if they met him on the street, they couldn't help but roll their eyes.

No one from the Li family, including Lina, appears in the original book. Only Lina has a profile. She is a very beautiful young woman, elegant and noble, but Teng Yingzhi does not know her specific temperament. clear.

The entire Li family is a blank page in the comics and is unknown. This is one of the reasons why Teng Yingzhi is unconsciously nervous.

He was afraid that because of his stupid father, he would be angered by his elder brother's grandparents and uncles, and they would even dislike him.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. Most of the younger generations of my family are celebrating the New Year in the big house. For a big and leafy family, the Spring Festival will be very lively.

When Teng Song and Teng Yingzhi arrived, several young masters and ladies about the same age as Teng Yingzhi rushed out and crowded under the eaves to watch.

They didn't whisper much. They greeted Mr. Teng repeatedly when Teng Song got out of the car.

Teng Song's reaction was unremarkable, and he went around to the trunk and took out a box. Inside was a box of sweet and soft persimmons that Mr. Teng had put in before going out.

Teng Ying got out of the car and felt a little embarrassed. She followed her brother like a little tail, not knowing what to do.

At this time, several middle-aged men squeezed out of the crowd in the corridor, walked happily to Teng Song, took the box from his hand, and greeted him warmly into the room.

These people should be the elders of the family, but they called Teng Song and also called Mr. Teng. Teng Yingzhi didn't know who the relatives were and what they should call him, so he had to use a snake oil to address him and politely said: "Hello, uncles." "

Teng Song smiled and put a hand on his shoulder, "This is my uncle, second uncle and uncle."

Teng Yingzhi's cheeks turned red and she greeted each uncle obediently.

He confused these uncles, and they all looked at Teng Song with confusion. This was the first time that Teng Song brought a stranger to his home.

Teng Song put one hand on Teng Yingzhi's shoulders and introduced to the uncles, "This is Yingzhi, my brother."

"Ah, you are Yingzhi!" The uncles suddenly realized that they obviously knew the real and fake young master of Teng's family. After all, there was the birthday party, and everyone in the upper class circles in Beijing knew about it, no matter how little information they had.

The young people who were still crowding in the corridor also looked surprised, and their eyes quickly scanned Teng Ying up and down like a laser.

This is Teng Yingzhi, the noble young master of the Teng family. It turned out that he was the wrong person. He has been found. The former young master has become an embarrassing status, neither above nor below.

However, this fake young master Teng Yingzhi is different from what they imagined. Looking at the small one, he is white and tender, especially when he is standing next to the tall Mr. Teng, and only reaches Mr. Teng's shoulders. He looks like a junior, but more like a senior in high school.

Quite cute.

The uncles wanted to say a few words, so Teng Song took Teng Yingzhi's hand and led him away, "Let's go in and talk, it's cold outside."

Seeing Mr. Teng coming here, the young masters and ladies under the eaves of the corridor all started talking. After making a way out of the way,

the uncles quickly followed. All the gifts in Teng Song's car were snatched away. Only the younger uncle followed behind, holding the small box of persimmons.

The old man and the old lady in the main hall knew that Teng Song was coming and had been waiting happily. At this time, when they heard the excitement outside, they knew that Teng Song had arrived, and they did not follow the children and went up to them, holding hot tea and waiting. , and then saw Teng Song leading a strange boy in.

The Lee family mansion has a long history, but it has no ancient charm. It is decorated with magnificent modern decoration, and everything is exquisite and elegant.

There were a lot of people in the main hall, a few gentle women and young children sitting in a circle, and in the middle were two old men with rosy faces and gentle temperaments.

Teng Song led Teng Yingzhi over without letting go of his hand, and greeted the two old people with a smile on their faces.

Teng Yingzhi also bowed politely and said, "Grandpa and grandma, happy new year."

Several women looked at each other silently in surprise, and the old man and the old lady also looked at Teng Yingzhi.

A beautiful boy with black hair and fair skin, slender, polite and well-behaved, he is much more lovable than those naughty and mischievous grandchildren.

But this was brought back by Teng Song. Who would let Teng Song bring it home?

The uncle came over and put the persimmons down and introduced: "Mom and Dad, this is Yingzhi."

The old lady's eyes lit up immediately, and she hurriedly pulled Teng Yingzhi to her side and took a good look, "You are Yingzhi, this is Yingzhi." The child is growing up really well. Teng Song mentioned it to you several times and never thought of bringing you here to play. He didn't tell you in advance that he would bring you here this year, so grandma didn't prepare any gifts for you. "

Teng Yingzhi said, "No need . I specially prepared some gifts, but my grandparents still stuffed them with two red envelopes.

Several women also gathered around him, laughing and praising him, and one of them gave him a red envelope.

Teng Ying was almost buried in red envelopes, and was at a loss for a moment.

He has never had stage fright due to crowds, and he has often attended Vanity Fairs where aristocrats gathered before, but he has never experienced being surrounded by a group of kind elders joking and joking, surrounded by goodwill and the love of the elders, and for a moment he didn't know anything except thanking him. It's time to react.

Teng Song saw Teng Yingzhi's embarrassment and never let go of his hand. He took him to sit down next to his grandparents and changed the subject: "Grandpa and Yingzhi baked persimmons at the end of autumn. Grandpa asked me to bring some." Give it to your two elders to try."

So the elders took the persimmons to taste. They were soft, glutinous, sweet and heart-warming. They were much more delicious than those bought outside.

Teng Yingzhi was no longer the center of attention in the crowd, so she slowly recovered and silently digested the enthusiasm, feeling warm in her heart.

Until the old man noticed Teng Yingzhi's dirty trousers and asked casually: "Where did you get these?"

Teng Yingzhi didn't protect him at all, let go of his hand and patted him on the head. After a moment, "He kicked me."

The uncles and aunts couldn't help but laugh out loud. Seeing how Teng Yingzhi was stunned at first and then blushed quickly, they couldn't help but make a few jokes.

Teng Ying was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

Why do you have to tell the truth!

When he was feeling embarrassed, he suddenly saw several heads popping up from the corner of the side hall opposite, all looking straight at him. Seeing that he finally noticed them, one of the girls waved to him and motioned for him to come over.

Teng Yingzhi pointed at herself, and several people across from her nodded.

Teng Song also noticed it. When he looked up, several young people quickly retracted their heads in fear.

"Go and play, call me if you need anything." Teng Song chuckled and did not keep Teng Yingzhi here.

Teng Yingzhi nodded, stuffed all the red envelopes into his hand, then said hello to the elders and got up and went to the side hall.

As soon as he reached the corner, someone grabbed his arm and pulled him in.

The side hall was filled with the young masters and ladies who had just crowded under the eaves of the corridor. They did not dare to approach Teng Song. They were also very curious about Teng Yingzhi, so they secretly called him over.

Teng Yingzhi was pushed onto the sofa and sat down. A circle of people gathered around him and blocked him in the middle, as if they were going to beat him, which startled him.

A beautiful girl with curly hair was the first to ask, "Do you and Mr. Teng have a good relationship?"

As soon as she spoke, people around her immediately started asking questions.

"Hey, is the matter about your family true? Did you really have an affair with He Ji?"

"Li Yun, you are just talking nonsense. What's the point of asking?"

"That's right, you are bringing this up during the Chinese New Year. What are you doing? A dog can't spit out ivory."

Teng Yingzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. There was really nothing to ask about this. It was a well-known fact.

"Oh, you ask, really, I'm just curious." The girl named Li Yun was so embarrassed that she sunk into the sofa with a red face.

They were indeed particularly curious about the real and fake young master Teng, and wanted to gossip with Teng Yingzhi, the real master, without any ill intentions. Teng Yingzhi knew this, but he didn't feel offended at all. He would definitely satisfy their curiosity one by one if he could tell them.

But they suddenly didn't ask. They stood up one by one and greeted respectfully: "Mr. Teng."

Teng Yingzhi turned around and saw her brother walking against the light. His figure was as slender as a pine tree, even though he was dressed casually . Wearing regular clothes, the aura of his body is like a flock of dragons soaring, suppressing the atmosphere to an extremely low level.

He brought a plate of persimmons over and placed it on the coffee table. He glanced around with his dark eyes and said calmly: "Have a try."

The cousins ​​immediately touched one each and ate it quietly.

Teng Yingzhi stood beside Teng Yingzhi, reaching out and caressing his head. His tone was a warning, "Don't bully him."

"No, no, we are just talking to him." The young man quickly waved his hands and shook his head. How dare you bully him!

Teng Song left without comment. It was obvious that the persimmon cakes were given as a way to warn them.

When Teng Song's figure was no longer visible, the group of people heaved a sigh of relief and sat back on the sofa. They were weak and looked at Teng Yingzhi with envy, "Mr. Teng really loves you."

The elder brother took his future wife to meet her parents (bushi

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 pineapple jam;

thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 52 bottles of Yunmo; 10 bottles of the big goose farmer, Mang Mengmeng; 5 bottles of Chuangsidianzhi; 2 bottles of Mo Ye; Yan Xi (Qiqi's wife), a bottle of straw boat float;

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