Everyone was shocked when they heard Tang Ze's answer.
Wen Hong was also stunned for a moment before a bright smile blossomed on her face.
"Thank you, Lil Tang."
"Aiya, this little handsome guy really knows how to talk!”
"That's right. I feel happy just listening to it.”
"I'm so envious. Sister Hong, to be honest, give this handsome boy to our family!”
"I have a beautiful niece too. She should be a good match for Lil Tang.”
“……”
The women were all smiling. They wanted to snatch him again.
"Auntie Nan, Auntie Sun, what are you doing!”
Song Ya glared at them angrily.
"Hehe…our Little Ya is jealous.”
"I'm just joking. I won't snatch Lil Tang from you.”
"That's right. Look at this girl. She's so interesting. She's already protecting her sweetheart.”
Song Ya could not stand the teasing of these big sisters. She immediately blushed and changed the topic in a panic.
"I…I'm not going to talk to you anymore. Mom, hurry up and cut the cake with the candles.”
Seeing this, everyone laughed even more happily.
"Old Song, your son-in-law is not bad!”
An old friend praised Song Youcai with a smile beside a barbecue grill not far away.
Old Song's expression softened a little because of Tang Ze's congratulatory speech, but when he heard this, he immediately darkened and glared at him fiercely.
"What nonsense are you talking about? What son-in-law?”
"Tsk, I really don't know what you're unhappy about.”
The man pursed his lips.
"That's right. Old Song, if you don't like this young man, then I'll make a move. My daughter just graduated last year and has reached the age where she should be dating. I think this young man is not bad.”
Another short middle-aged man interjected.
Song Youcai looked at the man speechlessly and said,"What are you thinking? He's only in his third year of high school, and your daughter has already graduated from university!”
"What's wrong with that? My daughter likes girls younger than her!”
The man said righteously.
"Sherlie, do you think Little Tang will like that girl of yours?”
Someone joked.
"What do you mean, Old Chen?" Sherlie glared at him. Is my daughter that bad?"
"No, no, no."
The man surnamed Chen also realized that he had accidentally said something wrong. He smiled awkwardly and said,"Isn't it because Lil Tang likes Lil Ya's style? Your daughter is not bad either, but her style is different from Lil Ya's!”
These words were very tactful.
However, the few of them understood what he meant. His daughter was still quite inferior to Old Song's daughter.
Even though Sherlie was not convinced, he had to admit that after losing weight, Sherlie's daughter was indeed much prettier than his own daughter.
Song Youcai enjoyed hearing this, and a smug smile appeared on his chubby face.
She looked at the brat again and found that he didn't seem so annoying anymore.
At Song Ya's mother's age, she would only invite her close friends over for a gathering and chat on her birthday.
The lively open-air birthday party lasted until evening.
The invited guests also took their leave.
"Lil Tang, why don't you save your phone number for me? My daughter has just started high school. I can let you two meet and be friends someday.”
The short-haired woman said to Tang Ze with a smile before she left.
"No!"
Before Tang Ze could speak, Song Ya, who was at the side, interrupted him and rejected him loudly,
"Xiao Ya, don't worry. Auntie Nan has no intention of snatching her away from you. You know our Yue Yue's current situation. I just think that Xiao Tang is more mature and sensible than children of the same age.”
The short-haired woman, Nan Ying, said seriously.
"But…"
Song Ya glanced at Tang Ze, who had a puzzled expression on his face, and looked conflicted.
"How about this? I don't want my phone number. When you're free during the holidays, you can bring Lil Tang to our house to play with Yueyue.”
Nan Ying corrected herself.
Song Ya nodded and agreed.”
"Then it's decided. You little girl, you're really…"
Nan Ying rolled her eyes in amusement. Then, she looked at Wen Hong and said,"Then I'll leave first. I still have to go back and cook for Yue Yue.”
"Okay, bring Yue Yue over when you have time!”
Wen Hong said with a smile.
"Sigh, you know about that girl's situation. I asked her to come with me this morning, but she refused to come.”
Nan Ying sighed and waved her hand. She turned around and left the villa, driving a BMW Mini that was the same model as Wen Hong's.
Wen Hong went to send off the other guests while Song Ya explained the situation to Tang Ze.
This woman called Nan Ying was Wen Hong's high school classmate. The two of them had been best friends for almost twenty years and had a very good relationship.
Nan Ying had divorced two years ago and had a daughter called Nan Xiaoyue with her.
Due to the close relationship between the two mothers, Song Ya and Nan Xiaoyue also had a good relationship.
In the past, Nan Xiaoyue's personality was also very good. She was lively and generous, and to Song Ya, she was like a younger sister.
However, ever since Nan Ying divorced her husband, Nan Xiaoyue's personality became more and more eccentric and rebellious. Her relationship with Song Ya also gradually became distant.
Of course, Song Ya had tried, but Nan Xiaoyue's attitude towards her had become less friendly and she was unwilling to play with her. There was really nothing she could do.
"I haven't seen Xiaoyue for almost half a year. I heard that she's been playing computer games in her room when she gets home. Auntie Nan always leaves her food at the door. I sent her a message to invite her out to play, but she completely ignored me.”
When Song Ya mentioned this, her face was filled with worry.
Tang Ze nodded in realization.
To put it simply, she was a rebellious girl whose personality had changed drastically because of her parents 'divorce.
"When we have a holiday, I'll bring you to play with her. Auntie Nan is right. She needs friends now, and I don't want her to continue like this.”
Song Ya looked at Tang Ze and said.
"Good!"
Tang Ze nodded in agreement.
At this moment, Song Youcai and his wife had already sent the guests away and began to clean up the courtyard.
Seeing this, Tang Ze and Song Ya hurriedly went over to help.
"Lil Tang, you and Lil Ya go in and play. We'll clean up.”
Wen Hong said with a smile.
"No need, let's go together."
Tang Ze smiled and continued to clean up the cutlery.
Wen Hong's eyes were filled with relief as she looked at her husband and said,""Old Song, did you see that? Little Tang is so good!”
"What's wrong with that? Isn't that what I should do?”
Elder Song retorted.
Wen Hong rolled her eyes and warned,""Let me tell you, I've already decided on this son-in-law. Don't try anything funny. You heard it, my friends are jealous.”
Old Song opened his mouth to retort, but he remembered that his old friends had also praised Tang Ze. He swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and snorted coldly.
"If you lose this son-in-law, don't blame me for falling out with you!”
Wen Hong warned with a serious expression.
"This is nothing. What son-in-law!”
Old Song muttered in a low voice.
"Lil Tang!"
Wen Hong ignored him and shouted at Tang Ze who was not far away.
Tang Ze looked over with a puzzled gaze.
"Come with Old Song and carry the heavy things like the dining table and barbecue grill in. Xiao Ya and I will clean up the rest.”
Wen Hong instructed with a gentle smile.
Tang Ze glanced at Old Song, who had a stunned expression on his face. He replied, put down the plate in his hand, and walked towards Old Song.
Neither of them said anything. They silently picked up a dining table and walked into the house.
Wen Hong watched as the two of them carried the dining table into the house, and a smile appeared on her face as if she knew what was going on.
"Mom, you're still the best!"
Song Ya gave her mother a thumbs up, her eyes filled with admiration.
"Of course!"
Wen Hong smiled proudly.
After the two of them put down the dining table in the dining room, Tang Ze looked up at Old Song, who was panting. Old Song happened to look over.
Their eyes met, and the atmosphere became slightly awkward.
"Uncle, you have to exercise more."
Tang Ze broke the silence.
When Song Youcai heard this, black lines appeared on his forehead. He thought to himself, Where did your EQ go?
Or is he deliberately angering me?
Elder Song glared at him angrily, then turned around and left without saying a word.
Tang Ze scratched his head in confusion. He was definitely being kind!
As a middle-aged man, he had to pay more attention to strengthening his body. Old Song's body was a little too weak.
After helping to clean up the mess, Tang Ze bade farewell and prepared to go back.
"Let's have dinner before leaving. I'll make two simple dishes.”
Wen Hong smiled and asked him to stay.
"No need. We had cake and barbecue just now. I'm not hungry at all.”
Tang Ze politely refused.
Wen Hong nodded." Alright, then I won't keep you. When you go back, thank your parents for me. Tell them that I really like the gifts they gave me."”
"Alright!"
Tang Ze agreed and then looked at Song Ya."I'm leaving. Call me tonight.”
"Yes, yes!"
Song Ya nodded with a sweet smile.
Tang Ze's gaze finally landed on Old Song, who was not far away. He hesitated for a moment, but still greeted him.
"Uncle, I'm going back."
Old Song didn't want to respond, but when he noticed his wife and daughter's sharp gazes, he reluctantly agreed.
"Wait!"
Wen Hong stopped Tang Ze, who was about to turn around and leave, and said to Song Youcai,"Old Song, drive Lil Tang. It's not good to get a taxi at this time!”
"Ah?"
Song Youcai was dumbfounded.
"What?" Wen Hong frowned. If you're not willing, I'll send you off."
"Let me do it."
Old Song agreed with a bitter face and then went to the garage to get the car.
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