After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage - Chapter 900
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Chapter 900: Chapter 900: Ouch, feeling a bit tired?
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After breakfast, Lin Gantang saw her dad wiping his mouth and leaving the table, so she suddenly stepped forward and gave him a hug.
Mr. Lin froze completely.
Ever since his daughter had grown up and gone to school, she never made such an intimate gesture.
Not even the simplest and purest embrace between relatives.
The expression of emotion in their family had always been understated and silent.
Lin Gantang hugged him briefly before quickly letting go, and Mr. Lin brushed off the spot she had hugged with a look of distaste, “Hey, what are you doing? Are you too full?”
“Dad, you don’t have to be embarrassed. I know you had fun,” Lin Gantang called him out.
Mr. Lin, with a stony face and hands behind his back, moved forward, “It’s just your thick skin. Go away.”
Lin Gantang shouted at her dad’s back, “Dad, love you~”
Mr. Lin walked even faster.
Lin Gantang laughed.
Mr. Lin’s crab roe buns were really good and aromatic, so to prevent him from getting a sudden urge to cook again, Lin Gantang forcefully returned to her normal food intake at lunchtime.
Her dad’s buns were normal enough, since his creativity was only expended on their shape, but Lin Gantang felt that even with Yanqing’s recipes, his dishes might not be salvageable.
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They were originally planning to go to the forest park today, but Jiang Tongtong said she was a bit tired and suggested going another day.
Oh my, a bit tired?
Lin Gantang instantly understood.
There must have been more than just a nocturnal outing last night.
Jiang Tongtong was thin-skinned, so Lin Gantang pretended she knew nothing, agreed, and then opened the express package from Ye Qiuqiu and grabbed a handful of candy for her.
Ye Qiuqiu sent it so fast, Lin Gantang tore one open and popped it into her mouth.
Sweet and satisfying, it curbed the craving.
She opened up Ye Qiuqiu’s WeChat to thank her, but there was no response for a long time, probably because she was taking care of Qianqian.
With nothing else to do, she opened the WeChat group chat to join the conversation, where they were discussing the Fang family’s matters.
Tan Huiya had a miscarriage, less than two months along.
The situation was roughly what Lin Gantang had guessed; Fang Ya knew Tan Huiya was pregnant and intentionally caused her to lose the child, eliminating one legitimate heir.
Although Fang Yanyue knew about it and was angry, he didn’t punish Fang Ya. After all, she was his biological daughter.
[But the child in Tan Huiya’s belly was also his.] Wang Yingying said in the group.
Hong Shuangying: [There are rumors that Tan Huiya was involved with another man.]
Bei Bei: [Oh, so there’s suspicion it’s not his, better to turn a blind eye—better for the mixed breed to be gone. If it’s true, he’s not short of children anyway.]
Le Yu: [Hiss, your women’s speculations sound like a palace drama. Is the reality that dark?]
Lin Gantang: [I was there that day. Fang Ya was really harsh, aiming for the weak spots.]
Hong Shuangying: [There aren’t many good people in her family.]
At that moment, Lin Gantang received a private message from Le Yu.
[Sister Tang is here too, I have a personal question and you’re the most suitable person I could think of since I don’t have many female friends.]
Lin Gantang replied instantly: [I feel you have quite a few, like Shuangying, Bei Bei, Gan Minglu, and so on, even more than your male friends.]
Le Yu: [I can’t ask if their mouths are not tight.]
Especially Hong Shuangying, his question would definitely be gossiped about within two hours.
Pretty cautious? Lin Gantang grew a bit curious: [Ask away.]
Le Yu hesitated briefly before expressing carefully: [I mean… under what circumstances would a woman hug another man, the kind not in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.]
Aha, so this “woman,” does he mean Le Yu’s girlfriend?
No wonder he didn’t dare ask Hong Shuangying. This question concerns dignity and the color of one’s head.
[You’ve come to the right person.] Lin Gantang typed: [I hugged another man today, not Yanqing, and I felt super excited.]
Le Yu: [!!!]
Lin Gantang, this friend, really speaks her mind, a true pal!