Fans of the Kunqu Opera Institute have discovered that Lao Tan's mistress, the fashionable and enchanting Fan Meimei, can sing Kunqu opera better than Lao Tan.So naturally, every time Lao Tan went to Suzhou to vote for an opera, everyone shouted, next time I want to invite your family leader!

Entering the summer vacation, the number of young fanciers in the Kunqu Opera Institute is increasing. There is a Chinese girl who came back from the United States to learn Chinese and is very popular with everyone.This little beauty is called Chen Tingting, her ancestral home is also in Suzhou, and she belongs to the third generation of immigrants. She has the typical hearty, enthusiastic, generous and unrestrained style of North American girls—but sometimes she is too unrestrained, such as for Lao Tan...

Everyone felt that Lao Tan, a handsome, mature, considerate and gentlemanly middle-aged uncle, was quite attractive to little loli.

So Tan Zongming finally persuaded Wang Manchun, when the two of them stepped into the Kunqu Opera Institute, the eyes of the friends were like this→_→.Chen Tingting was singing "The Palace of Eternal Life" on the stage, and she even put on a play, with gorgeous makeup on her forehead and ethereal sleeves, she didn't even frown or smile at the "Tang Xuanzong" next to her, she was all set on the Tan couple who had just entered the door.

Tan Zongming didn't care about it at first, his loyalty can be learned from the world, and with their Wang Chu's ability, he didn't have the possibility to do any small tricks, the couple had already reached a high degree of honesty and tacit understanding.But today, he was a little puzzled that Wang Manchun, who always looked down upon those Yingying and Yanyan around him, actually looked directly at Chen Tingting with rare concentration, and there was an inexplicable solemnity in his eyes.

"what happened?"

Wang Manchun asked without looking back, "Do you know her well?"

"Totally unfamiliar!" must not be vague.

"She sang wrongly. The two sections of Nan Qiyanhui started in the wrong tune. Poor Feiyan is lazy, and she also sang poor Feiyan's tenderness."

"Good hearing, I corrected her several times, but she didn't correct it, the little girl is very stubborn."

Wang Manchun turned around, "Aren't you not familiar with her?"

"..."

Wang Manchun poked Lao Tan's shoulder, "Remember this account first." Then he went backstage, and as soon as Chen Tingting left the stage, he went to ask her, "Who taught this "Little Banquet"?"

"Grandma taught Mommy, and Mommy taught me."

"What's your grandma's last name?"

"I don't know. I have to go back and ask my mommy. Grandma Tai is her grandmother."

Tan Zongming stood behind his wife and listened quietly, time seemed to return to the scene when they first met.Wang Manchun has an extraordinary intuition about the blood inheritance of the Ming family, and even he, a direct descendant, can only look at the ocean and sigh.

There is nothing to say, who can experience time for 100 years like her.

The century-old investigation is worthy of the title of Shanghai's number one private detective. Before Chen Tingting could pass back her grandma's surname, Wang Manchun had already thoroughly investigated the four generations of her ancestors.Chen Tingting's great-grandmother (grandmother to be precise, but the fake foreign devils can't tell the difference) is called Ming Xudan, and Ming Xudan's father is named Mingtang.

Ming Tang is the head of the Ming family. His daughter Ming Xudan is only ten years younger than Wang Manchun. The little girl with braids learns to sing "The Palace of Eternal Life" with Aunt Manchun. One sentence, Wang Manchun made a mistake and she made a mistake. When she grew up and knew how to sing "Little Banquet", she couldn't change it.

Tan Zongming personally cooked a table of feasts to express his gratitude to his wife, because of her, besides his own father, he finally contacted the second relative from the Ming family.

Affected by Minglou, Mingtang's family left the mainland after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War. Ming Xudan married to the United States and never set foot in China's hometown. The greeting from Tan Zongming was also a great surprise to her. There are actually descendants, and they are extremely outstanding descendants.

At the end of the summer vacation, Tan Zongming and Wang Manchun went to Los Angeles with Chen Tingting and met the 92-year-old Ming Xudan.

Wang Manchun is not without emotion. The little old lady shrunk into a walnut kernel is actually the little girl who stuck behind her back then. At that time, she said Aunt Manchun on the left and said Aunt Manchun on the right, but today she is sitting peacefully. Majesty, let her and Tan Zongming respectfully pay respects, and call her aunt.

Chen Tingting was very depressed. Brother Tan, who used to have a good name, suddenly became an uncle. It was really embarrassing.

Tan Zongming was very happy, "It's all right now, she is my niece and granddaughter, so I can be considered quiet."

Wang Manchun was very disdainful, "In terms of seniority, you still have to call me grandma. What can a niece and granddaughter explain?"

"Can you stop mentioning this?"

"Is the truth."

Tan Zongming decided to rectify his own mother-in-law's behavior of relying on the old and selling the old.

However, a woman like Wang Manchun is so impeccably armed to the teeth, how can she be treated?

Get up in the morning, "Grandma, I will help you out of bed."

Breakfast is gruel with meat floss, "Grandma eats something soft and rotten."

At noon, a (-_-) Shancun silver tablet was sent, "Grandma will not be afraid of falling if she adds some vitamins and calcium."

In the evening, the computer pad and mobile phone were directly confiscated, "Grandma, pay attention to protect your eyes."

Wang Manchun finally couldn't take it anymore, "Tan Zongming! Are you itchy?"

"Grandma hit it lightly, it hurts carefully."

Wang Manchun burst out laughing, and that's the end of it.Tan Zongming took advantage of the situation and hugged her into his arms, like this, like this, like this, five hundred words are omitted here.

The refreshed Tan Zongming yelled for water, and Wang Manchun, whose hands and feet were limp, climbed out of bed to pour it for him.

The more Wang Chu thought about it, the more frustrated he became. He had spent his two lifetimes in the hands of men from the Ming family, and it was a waste of time.

When I came back, I put the cup far away, and stared at him, "Tan Zongming, I have a question that I can't figure out."

Tan Zongming blinked and looked at her, with as cute a little expression as possible.

"I obviously gave you face in front of people, and let you make up your mind about big and small matters. Why do people still say that Lao Tan is afraid of his wife?"

Tan Zongming laughed and pulled her down on him, "Because I love you, baby."

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry it's still a small theater today... the number of words is three times that of yesterday to show my sincerity, don't hit me...

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