Tang Zhengde’s eyes went straight; he had always known that Zhang Hualian was beautiful. As a girl, she was exceptionally well-known in the neighborhood. If it hadn’t been for the setback due to the "sent-down youth" movement and the subsequent pregnancy, there would have likely been a line of suitors at the Zhang family’s threshold.
Years had passed, and though Zhang Hualian’s face now bore a few wrinkles and showed signs of aging, in his eyes, she remained the most beautiful.
Now, the Zhang Hualian before him seemed to transport Tang Zhengde back to his youth, to the very first time he laid eyes on her beauty and was captivated.
Tang Yue snickered quietly and slipped away, leaving the space for Zhang Hualian and Tang Zhengde.
"You’re so beautiful," Tang Zhengde said with a wide grin, and in his eyes, there was room for no one else but Zhang Hualian.
Surprise filled Zhang Hualian’s eyes. It was clearly her daughter standing outside the door just a blink ago, yet now it had become Tang Zhengde.
"Ah." Before Zhang Hualian had a chance to speak, Tang Zhengde swept her into his arms, his gaze brightly admiring her.
Zhang Hualian’s face instantly flushed red, and she busily pushed him away, saying, "Xiao Yue is still here."
Tang Zhengde hurriedly looked around; there was no sign of Tang Yue in the room. He chuckled, "Hehe," and said, "Hualian, Xiao Yue is very sensible. Look, has it not been a long time since we were intimate?"
During this period, everyone had been too busy, collapsing into sleep as soon as they could.
Zhang Hualian couldn’t help but swallow, objecting, "No, it’s still broad daylight."
"We’ve never tried it before," Tang Zhengde insisted, hugging Zhang Hualian and carrying her inside, locking the room behind them.
Outside.
Tang Jun was about to go in to get his homework when Tang Yue hastily stopped him, "Xiao Jun, why don’t we go to Uncle’s factory? You see, I’ll have classes tomorrow, so shall we go check it out today?"
"It’s almost evening, and you want to go?" Tang Jun glanced at her, his look seemingly asking, won’t we go home for dinner?
"Let’s go, we’ll eat at Uncle’s factory." Tang Yue dragged Tang Jun away with a bit of force, making sure to close the door behind them.
Tang Jun asked, "What about Mom and Dad?"
"They’re busy. If they don’t see us, they’ll naturally come to the factory looking for us," Tang Yue rapidly explained, her lips curling into a proud smile. In the past, she disliked seeing her parents being affectionate, but now, she wished that Mr. Tang would love only her mom for the rest of his life.
So, with such a good opportunity to enhance their parents’ affection, only a fool would refuse.
Tang Jun had been to Mingyue Clothing Factory many times before, so he knew his way around well.
As soon as they entered the factory, he began to play around.
When Tang Mingli saw Tang Yue, he was quite surprised and asked, "Didn’t you go back? Why have you come again?"
"I came here to eat. What, Uncle, you’re not welcoming?" Tang Yue asked with a smile.
"Whenever you want to come, you’re welcome to. After all, you own thirty percent of this factory," Tang Mingli said while meticulously checking the inventory in and out. There was no warehouse manager in the factory, so it was necessary to personally ensure that everything was accurately accounted for.
This was especially true for the fabric inventory and the amount of goods produced, which all needed to be clearly checked.


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