Chapter 23
Duan Jiaoyang turned his head and looked at Duan Zhitong indifferently.

"Mummy, look at her attitude today, do you really think our family owes her?"

The family lowered their posture to invite her, but also depended on her face.

Now that he has returned to Duan's house, he is so picky again!
Duan Zhitong felt that Duan Jiaoyang did it on purpose.

Duan Jiaoyang directly passed Duan Zhitong and walked towards the door.

"Duan Jiaoyang, what do you mean, talk!" Duan Zhitong chased after her, watching her carry her luggage, did she want to leave again?
"Zhitong, what's your attitude?" Duan Zhenhong was discussing something in a low voice with Mrs. Duan downstairs.

Hearing a dispute on the second floor suddenly, and seeing Duan Jiaoyang carrying his suitcase to leave, he was startled.

"I……"

"Miss Duan has no attitude, she just doesn't welcome me back." Duan Jiaoyang stood on the second floor, feeling somewhat condescending.

Duan Zhenhong looked up at her from the living room on the first floor, feeling absurd that she was in the high position and he was in the low position.

"Zhitong, apologize to my sister." Duan Zhenhong didn't want to hear the reason, but he wouldn't let Duan Jiaoyang leave like this.

In particular, Duan Jiaoyang's attitude was that he really wanted to leave, not just to scare him.

Maybe it's because the acting is so realistic, but...he can't bet on whether it's true or not.

I don't want to admit it, but so far, they are indeed pulling the spring with Duan Jiaoyang, and they are still in a state of being unable to win.

"I'm sorry." Duan Zhitong was so wronged that tears came out of his eyes.

Why!

"I don't like other people's insincere apologies." Duan Jiaoyang said lightly, "Before you speak next time, you'd better go through the words in your head."

Duan Zhitong's eyes widened: "You..."

"Because, I might be in a bad mood sometimes." That would not be the end of it with an apology.

Everyone in the Duan family: "..."

Duan Jiaoyang's words were really too proud.

"Scorching sun." Mrs. Duan finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Come down for a while."

Duan Jiaoyang stood there and looked at Mrs. Duan.

"Scorching sun, go down." Zhou Yajing persuaded.

Duan Jiaoyang went downstairs.

Mrs. Duan asked the servant to get the photo frame.

Soon, the servant brought a photo of the old man.

"Kneel down." Madam Duan yelled at Duan Jiaoyang who was standing there.

"Mother..." Duan Zhenhong whispered.

He has confronted Duan Jiaoyang several times, knowing that Duan Jiaoyang's personality is not so easy to handle, but now he doesn't know what kind of experience she has been through these years, so he will be punished like this...

"I'm her grandma. She looks so defiant and uneducated, which makes me both sad and embarrassed." Mrs. Duan stood on the highest point of the road as soon as she exited.

Duan Jiaoyang looked at the photo of the old man on the frame, and memories flooded his mind.

She knelt.

But this kneeling was not because of Mrs. Duan's kneeling, but...

For her grandfather's funeral that year, she had no way to participate, and she knelt down when she couldn't see it.

Not only did she kneel down, she even kowtowed three times.

Grandpa is above, granddaughter is unfilial, it takes so many years to make up for you and give you a final kowtow.Duan Jiaoyang was thinking silently in her heart, but the expression on her face was so calm that no one could see the surge in her heart at this moment.

The corners of Madam Duan's mouth rose slightly, thinking that Duan Jiaoyang could still 'teach'.

However, just as she was thinking of taking advantage of this momentum and continuing to teach Duan Jiaoyang how to behave, Duan Jiaoyang had already stood up by himself.

"Did I wake you up?" Mrs. Duan held her attitude even harshly.

Duan Jiaoyang looked at Mrs. Duan, "Do you think I knelt just now because you made me kneel?"

"Scorching sun!" Duan Zhenhong was about to say something, but the phone rang suddenly, and it was from the Rong family.

The news from the Rong family is so fast.

"Mr. Rong, yes, the scorching sun is back home." Duan Zhenhong agreed as he walked towards the study with his mobile phone.

Old Madam Duan looked at Duan Jiaoyang who was still uneducated, and sternly called the servant over, "Press her to kneel down."

The Duan family members were all there, but no matter whether it was Duan Yingheng who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, Duan Zhitong who was standing on the second floor, or Zhou Yajing who had already reached the middle of the stairs, they didn't open their mouths to stop anything.

The servant stepped forward, feeling sorry for her, and the Duan family was too scary.

This person has two faces, but they dare not not listen.

"Miss..."

"Stop." Duan Jiaoyang just uttered two words coldly, but the servant was stopped by him.

"It's the other way around." Mrs. Duan knew very well that today's dismount is very important, and she must suppress Duan Jiaoyang.

She didn't mean to give in at all, "Who is in charge of this family?! Press her to kneel down."

The servant dared not refuse to listen, and stepped forward...

Duan Jiaoyang exhaled lightly and started.

When Duan Zhenhong came out, he saw a mess in the living room.

Of course it was others who messed up, Duan Jiaoyang remained calm from the beginning to the end, not even messing up his hairstyle.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Duan Zhenhong felt that his heart was very bad.

"I'm going to teach her how to behave today." Madam Duan couldn't help but stare at Duan Jiaoyang, "I don't have any tutoring, I don't have any education."

"Mom, calm down." Duan Zhenhong looked at Zhou Yajing, "Help Mom back to the room first."

"It seems that this place still doesn't welcome me." Duan Jiaoyang picked up the suitcase directly, and said with a cold face, "You should practice your attitude first."

"Scorching Sun." Duan Zhenhong motioned for someone to stop him, "The family has not seen each other for so many years, and we all need to adjust. Since we have agreed to come back, let's take a step back."

I just received a call from Rong's family. It sounds like it means... intending to get married.

Duan Zhenhong was a little startled that the Rong family had made a decision so quickly?
No matter what, you must first ensure that Duan Jiaoyang is in the Duan family, so that you can have a future.

"Our attitude is indeed wrong, but... think about it, your attitude is also somewhat wrong." Duan Zhenhong lowered his posture, "We are a family, Jiaoyang."

"Yes, sister." Duan Yingheng finally said, "We are a family."

Duan Zhenhong stepped forward and took Duan Jiaoyang's luggage, "This is your home, and it will always be."

Duan Jiaoyang turned his head to look at the photo of the old man, but he didn't say anything forcefully after all.

"In the past, the old man loved you the most." Duan Zhenhong followed her gaze and spit out words.

If it wasn't for Grandpa, she could have completely ignored it.

………………

Imperial Capital
Rong family
The old man Rong was lying on the rattan chair, shaking gently, holding a folding fan in his hand and fanning it as if there was nothing.

Rong Hanyi ended the call, and walked over with the phone in his hand, "Dad, the call is over."

Rong Hanyi, the father of Rong Yujin.

Although he is five or sixty years old, he still looks very elegant.

It's just that his health is not very good, so the heavy responsibility of the family falls to Rong Yujin who is from another generation.

"What did Duan Zhenhong say?" Mr. Rong shook his fan lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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