Chapter 220 White Horse
Chapter 220 White Horse
However, when Tang Wenhao opened the door and saw Tang Xiaowu standing outside the door, sweating and panting, with nothing in his hands, his smile froze. "What's wrong? You're in such a hurry, is there something urgent going on?" He looked Tang Xiaowu up and down, trying to read more information from his expression.
Tang Xiaowu took a deep breath, tried to calm his excitement, and then said seriously: "Master, when I went to Xu's house to get popcorn today, Miss Xu asked me to tell you something. She said she would come to see you in person tomorrow morning and asked you not to go out. Moreover, I asked Miss Xu a question, and she said it was related to the restaurant!"
Hearing this, a gleam of light flashed in Tang Wenhao's eyes. He suddenly grabbed Tang Xiaowu's shoulders and asked with a trembling voice: "Are you serious? Did Miss Xu really say that?"
Tang Xiaowu nodded vigorously and said with certainty, "It's absolutely true! Miss Xu told me this herself, I definitely didn't hear it wrong!"
Tang Wenhao was so excited that he almost jumped up when he heard this. He had been waiting for news from Xu Congyi, hoping to put his plan to open a restaurant into practice as soon as possible. But there had been no news from Xu Congyi recently, so he was naturally overjoyed when he heard this.
"Xiao Wu, you did a great job! This news is so important to me! We must prepare well tomorrow. By the way, Xiao Wu, did Miss Xu tell me what I need to prepare?"
Tang Xiaowu shook his head. "Master, Miss Xu didn't say anything. She just told me to stay at Tang's tomorrow and not to go out. She didn't specifically tell me what I needed to buy."
"Okay, Xiaowu, go check the kitchen first to see if the commonly used seasonings are complete. If there is any shortage, go to the market immediately to replenish them. Remember, the quality must be top-notch. In addition, if Miss Xu has any temporary needs tomorrow, you must be available at her beck and call to help her run errands and buy some."
"Okay, young master!" Tang Xiaowu obeyed the order obediently.
Tang Wenhao happily walked around the room, and suddenly he thought that since he was going to open a restaurant, he had to choose a good location. So Tang Wenhao planned to go back home in the afternoon. He had several shops under his control, all of which were in excellent geographical locations. Because he was not short of money, he did not rent them out, but kept them for his own future business. While he had nothing to do in the afternoon, he planned to go back and pick and see if there was any suitable place for opening a restaurant.
During this period of time, as the truth of Yuanyuan's suicide came to light, although Yuanyuan's whereabouts have not yet been found, Tang Wenhao went home after returning and talked with his parents until late. That night, he not only resolved the misunderstandings with his parents for many years, but also regained the warmth of his family. This hard-won reconciliation made him cherish the time he spent with his family even more. In the past, he would only return to the Tang Mansion during the holidays, and would have a quick meal and then run away. Now he goes home to eat a lot more often.
Tang's father and mother also felt the change in their son's attitude. They knew that their past lack of communication had caused Tang Wenhao a lot of unnecessary harm. So they were also trying to make up for the lack of family affection. Whenever Tang Wenhao came home for dinner, his father, who was used to being serious and adhered to the principle of "don't talk while eating or sleeping", would take the initiative to find topics to chat.
The distance between Tang Ji and Tang Mansion is not far, but it is not close either. However, for Tang Wenhao, this journey is full of warmth and expectation. He went downstairs to the stable in the backyard, where a pure white horse was quietly waiting for his arrival. This horse was specially selected by Tang's father some time ago in order to make up for his son. It is snow-white all over, with silky hair, flashing a soft and dazzling light, as pure and flawless as the first snow in winter, making people unforgettable at first sight. Tang Wenhao loves this horse so much that he devotes almost all his free time to it. He even does small things like feeding the horse himself, and he never gets tired of it.
At this moment, he gently walked to the side of the horse, stroking its soft mane, his eyes full of tenderness and smiles. Then, he climbed on the horse, and with a crisp whistle, the white horse took a vigorous step and carried Tang Wenhao back to the Tang Mansion.
Since there was a path leading to the bamboo garden at the back door of the Tang Mansion, Tang Wenhao decided to ride his horse directly in to save the trouble of dismounting. With the sound of horse hooves, they passed through the porch of the back door and came directly to Tang Wenhao's bamboo garden.
Tang Wenhao let the white horse go and patted its neck. The white horse seemed to understand its master's intention and happily let go of its hooves and galloped freely in the bamboo forest.
Tang Wenhao's bamboo garden was usually deserted, and no one disturbed him except for him taking a rest occasionally. Moreover, the white horse was docile and would not be easily frightened even by strangers. Therefore, Tang Wenhao was not worried that the white horse would hurt servants who happened to pass by while running in the bamboo garden.
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