After Tang Junting left, the office erupted in chaos. Han Guoguo couldn't wait to ask Su Xue what the meaning of "two or three" was.

Su Xue patted Han Guoguo's arm, telling her to wait a moment, "Sister, don't worry, I'll explain this weird nickname to you properly later."

Turning to Tang Junyao, he asked, "What does 'Er San' mean? Is she trying to make a deal with you?"

"Yeah, I guess so. She said she has something important to give me, and she wants me to help her get a divorce and give her 1000 million. Do I look like a sucker to her?"

Tang Junyao scoffed.

Su Xue nodded in agreement. Tang Junting seemed stunned by the beating. "But she seems quite confident. You should still be concerned. It would be best to talk to your husband, Lao Ji, about it tonight."

"Okay, I'll talk about it when I get home tonight."

Han Guoguo's focus wasn't on that. Known for giving her brother nicknames, she was more interested in the meaning behind "two or three." "Excuse me, what does 'two or three' mean?"

Su Xue put her arm around Han Guoguo's shoulder and patiently explained the history and relevance of the two stories. The kind-hearted Han Guoguo couldn't help but frown as she listened, feeling sorry for Tang Junyao. It was a shock to her worldview. Was this her biological father? Was he even human?

Half an hour later, Su Xue finished recounting the events, including sharing her unethical behavior over the years. "What are your thoughts?"

Han Guoguo immediately said to Tang Junyao, "Yaoyao, you absolutely mustn't agree to her request. If you have a lot of money, you can put it in my pocket. I don't mind if you use money to be friendly to me."

"If you really want to investigate something, I can go home and talk to my brother. If my brother doesn't listen to me, can he not listen to Xixi, right?"

"Don't worry, I won't agree to them, sisters. The main thing right now seems to be what the three of us should eat for lunch. It's already 12 o'clock, should we eat out or have instant noodles?"

Tang Junyao waved her phone, pointing the screen at the two of them to indicate that it was late.

Su Xue glanced at the time, then, adopting a selective hunger pang, said, "No wonder I'm a little hungry. How about we go out to find something to eat? There's a really good stir-fried instant noodle shop across from the hospital, want to try it?"

Han Guoguo: "Sure, I'm easy to take care of. Whatever, I'll pay."

Tang Junyao thought for a moment, "Okay, I came by bike. Who's driving? Guoguo, did you drive?"

Han Guoguo: No, the driver brought me here. Or you could ride with Xiaoxue.

Su Xue suddenly remembered the car issue from last time and asked Han Guoguo, "Guoguo, how long did you look for your car in the parking lot last time, the day you returned the keys to me?"

Han Guoguo, who was drinking water, choked a little when Su Xue said that, and lied, "Cough cough cough cough, it'll only be a little while, it's easy to find."

Su Xue believed her and said, "That's good."

Little did she know that Han Guoguo had been searching for a very long time that day, almost getting herself confused, like in a maze. In the end, she had to call Xiao Shuai to help her find it. When they finally found it, the car was the fifth one on her left.

Han Guoguo was a little embarrassed by Xiao Shuai's gaze, her expression was indescribable. In the end, she still told a lie: I was just checking your work ability. It's pretty good, pretty good. I promise to say a few good words for you in front of Brother Yu and my brother.

Han Guoguo can drive, but she is driven by her family driver every day. Tang Junyao finds this a bit strange. It's not that rich people can't have drivers, but it's odd that Han Guoguo is driven by a driver every day.

Is Guoguo afraid of cars, or is she bad at driving? But judging from her level of confidence, she doesn't seem to be bad at driving.

She's such a free spirit; she's always looking for freedom to cleanse her soul. She quotes the Bible all the time; she's practically a nun.

It has been a long time since I last visited the graves in the morning, and the Qingming Festival has quietly arrived.

The Imperial Capital Hospital will be closed for three days during the Qingming Festival, but each doctor will adjust their schedule according to their own schedule. Without affecting the hospital's outpatient services, Tang Junyao chose to rest on April 5th, work on April 6th, rest on April 7th, and rest on April 8th. Su Xue and Han Guoguo did the same.

Previously at the hospital, Su Xue and Tang Junyao were conjoined twins, but now they are triplets, which makes the doctors and nurses at the hospital very envious, and some are jealous. However, due to Tang Junyao's identity and Su Xue's identity, they can only talk about it secretly in private.

Han Guoguo's identity has not been revealed yet. Many people think she is just a random passerby, and some even say that she went there to curry favor with Tang Junyao.

Those who can't reach the grapes always say they're sour.

To accommodate Tang Junyao's schedule, the Ji family suggested that her family visit the graves first. She refused, but the old man still insisted that she go to her family's graves first, explaining that he needed to inform her family that they would be visiting her husband's family's graves this year. He asked her to inform them and also to convey his regards to Tang Junyao, as the old man was too old to participate in grave visits anymore.

They respected her in every detail, which touched Tang Junyao deeply and made her feel at home again. Her grandfather used to do the same, always giving her the right to choose.

Grandpa always says that you have the right to make your own decisions about your life. Grandpa can only offer advice from the sidelines. Whether you take his advice or not is up to you. I can't interfere with you. But if you make a mistake on your path to adulthood, Grandpa will remind you to correct it in time. Don't be afraid of making mistakes. No one is perfect. Small mistakes are okay, but big mistakes are not.

Grandpa also said that not all mistakes can be forgiven with just the words "I'm sorry." Even death might not be enough to atone for them. So Yaoyao, you must remember that it's okay to make small mistakes in life, and you can correct them when you find them. But you can't do bad things against your conscience, nor can you commit crimes or break the law. Even if you manage to escape by sheer luck, your conscience will be punished for the rest of your life.

At the time, Tang Junyao didn't quite understand her grandfather's words, but now she seems to understand. Her grandfather was subtly comparing her to Tang Xin, but without naming them.

After letting go of the past, I felt less distressed when I thought of my grandfather's teachings.

The cemetery was no longer somber; the atmosphere was relaxed, and the surroundings were lively.

Since it was Qingming Festival, it wasn't just one family that came to sweep the tombs. There were also groups of people who recognized Ji Hancheng and came over to say hello, which was quite an honor. It turned the tomb-sweeping into a meet-and-greet, which was rather awkward.

After Ji Hancheng turned cold, several people who wanted to approach him backed down. No one wanted to offend him; what if he got upset and their families went to their graves next year?

We can't have their death anniversary next year on this day.

Ji Hancheng slowly squatted down and arranged the offerings. He took out a lighter from his pocket and lit three incense sticks and two candles in front of Old Master Tang's tombstone. He did the same for Aunt Wu's tombstone, placing three incense sticks and candles there as well.

The flames burned brightly, and Xiao Youzi was very curious. Yongyong went forward to play with it, but Ji Hancheng grabbed him by the back of his collar and pulled him back. "This is not something you can play with."

Little Yuzu took another step forward, still unwilling to give up, and shouted, "Fire!"

Ji Hancheng: "Playing with fire and wetting the bed."

Tang Junyao was wiping the tombstone and said with a smile, "Yes, your father was right, children who play with fire will wet the bed."

"Brother, brother..." A soft, sweet voice came from afar, filled with joy.

It's a little strawberry. Coincidentally, Lu Jinnan's family is also visiting graves today.

Su Xue followed Lu Jinnan and Xiaocaomei over here. Tang Junyao stood up and looked in another direction, where she saw Lu Jinnan's parents standing in front of a tombstone, busy with something.

"You guys are here today too?" Tang Junyao asked.

Seeing Little Grapefruit struggling to pull weeds, Little Strawberry slid down from Lu Jinnan's arms and squatted down beside him, imitating him, "Brother."

Little Yuzu seemed quite happy, "Mmm."

Little Strawberry's hands were a little dirty after she finished pulling weeds, so Little Grapefruit used her own clothes to wipe them. After wiping her hands, the two continued pulling weeds, and Little Strawberry's hands got dirty again, so she wiped them again, and then she pulled weeds again.

After the whole process, Xiaoyouzi's gray hoodie no longer had a nose or eyes.

Su Xue: "Yes, Xiao Nan said the weather is nice today. I have to go to work tomorrow, but we have to go the day after tomorrow. My brother has been busy these past few days working on some new project, so we postponed it by two days."

After saying that, Su Xue asked Lu Jinnan for a lighter, lit incense in front of the tombstone, poured wine, said a few words to the old man and Aunt Wu, and bowed three times.

Watching his wife so sincerely pay respects to Ji Hancheng's family, Lu Jinnan began to feel sorry for his grandfather. Hands in his pockets, with a cocky grin, he asked, "Brother Cheng, aren't you going to see my grandfather this year?"

Ji Hancheng: "................"

Tang Junyao looked at Ji Hancheng with some confusion. She knew they had a good relationship, but were they so close that they had to visit each other's graves during the Qingming Festival?

Is it that iron?

Seeing the inquiry in her eyes, Ji Hancheng glanced at her and said, "I'll go light some incense."

"Okay."

Lu Jinnan and Ji Hancheng left and went to the tombstone of Lu Jinnan's grandparents.

Seeing that her best friend didn't ask any questions or seem particularly curious, Su Xue couldn't suppress her own little secret and leaned close to Tang Junyao's ear, "Aren't you even a little curious why Young Master Ji needs to visit Grandpa Lu Jinnan's grave? He's my grandfather now too."

Tang Junyao slowly squatted down, without stopping the two little ones beside her. "I knew you would talk, so I don't intend to waste my breath."

Su Xue squatted down like a thief. "Okay, my Xiao Nan said that your Ji Shao goes to my grandfather's place to pay respects every year, just to run into you. I've counted how many times he's borrowed my grandfather's money and how many times he's been used as a tool. Giving you a house on the first day of the Lunar New Year was one of those times."

Tang Junyao: So before I went abroad, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, when I came to the cemetery to sweep the tombs, Ji Meiren insisted on doing a property transfer. It wasn't a coincidence, but she came to block her.

Su Xue continued, "After you went abroad, he came twice a year, which was five times in total. He just didn't see you, mainly because you didn't come back. Weren't we pregnant? The last time was when you went to visit the graves in the morning. He disappeared into my grandfather's place."

After saying that, Su Xue did some mental calculations. She thought she hadn't made a mistake. She seemed to have included the number of times Xiao Nan mentioned. It didn't matter. The number of times didn't matter. What mattered was that Ji Hancheng had borrowed her grandfather's money.

Tang Junyao: Grandpa Lu must be very upset. It's amazing that he came up with the idea of ​​going to someone else's grave to run into them.

It's really bizarre.

Tang Junyao: "..................."

After Su Xue left, Ji Hancheng returned. As soon as he came back, he saw that Xiao Youzi's clothes were covered with handprints, which were obviously not his because the handprints were very small.

But instead of scolding him, he squatted down and helped tidy up the offerings.

Tang Junyao, who was standing next to her, asked with a smile, "I heard that you've been using Grandpa Lu as a tool all these years."

Ji Hancheng replied without changing his expression, "Grandpa Lu has always treated me like his own grandson. Wouldn't it be good if another grandson paid homage to him?"

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