Deliberately Approaching
Chapter 252: The Compassionate Hearts of Parents Around the World

Chapter 252: Chapter 252: The Compassionate Hearts of Parents Around the World

Immediately, Wang Jinhui placed the unfinished sword blank into cold water for quenching.

With a "hiss," the sword blank rapidly cooled down, forming a hard surface. After completing the quenching, Wang Jinhui took the sword blank out of the water and laid it on the anvil.

"If everything goes well, the next steps will be polishing and carving," he said.

"Then, a sharp, sturdy sword imbued with divine power will be born just like that?" Tang Xiaowan said excitedly.

"Exactly, it will be born, such an adorable little sister, haha!"

Laughter burst out heartily.

Although time was limited and many steps had been skipped, Tang Xiaowan still brimmed with admiration and reverence for Wang Jinhui’s exquisite blacksmithing skills.

"Big brother, you are simply..."

Before she could finish, Tang Xiaowan swiftly held back, remembering what Leng Lingxiao had said before, firmly not to praise other men in front of him, or else the consequences would be severe.

Even though Wang Jinhui was of the grandfather’s age, being 65 years old, after all, he was still a man.

Huahua, might not be pleased, right?

Facing Tang Xiaowan’s hesitancy to speak further, Wang Jinhui seemed to catch on to something and turned his head towards Leng Lingxiao, giving him a couple of light coughs.

The tacit understanding between men really was high.

Leng Lingxiao promptly replied with a smile, "Brother Wang is ageing like a fine wine, indeed running the place splendidly!"

"After all, I founded this factory with my own two hands. It was relying on it that I started my family; it holds my affections," Wang Jinhui responded with profound meaning.

Indeed, the equipment produced by Jinghui Tool Factory was of very high quality and enjoyed a good reputation nationwide, earning Wang Jinhui quite a bit of money and quickly making him Huang City’s richest man.

"Was my little tool also processed here?" Tang Xiaowan asked curiously.

"No, it was in Qingcheng."

"You also have a knife shop in Qingcheng?"

Wang Jinhui shook his head, smiling as he said, "At most, it could be considered a small workshop, a tiny bit bigger than Old Man Cui’s Knife Shop in Jin City, really small."

"Wow, to be running between three places, you really enjoy playing different roles!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Jinhui burst into hearty laughter.

...

By the time the visit to the tool factory was over, it was five in the afternoon. Leng Lingxiao was very grateful for Wang Jinhui’s warm hospitality and suggested that the three of them get together a little.

However, the other party had eaten too much at lunch, and in the end, they had no choice but to settle for afternoon tea.

Thus, they went to a tea restaurant.

The place was decorated simply, with a fashionably elegant air, wooden tables and chairs, and retro chandeliers, all creating a cozy and comfortable atmosphere.

Especially the walls of the restaurant, covered with various old photographs, chronicling the century-long history and transformations of this tea restaurant. Each photo was filled with stories, as if recounting the beautiful memories shared between each guest and the tea restaurant.

In the center of the restaurant, there was even a small stage with a black grand piano on it.

They chose a spot by the window.

Once seated, the server brought in a succession of exquisite snacks and the accompanying teas.

Among them were several of Wang Jinhui’s favorite tea snacks: Green Tea Madeleines, Black Tea Date Cake, Savory Peanut Brittle, Black Plum Cake, and others.

These were all very traditional Chinese tea snacks, well-suited for the elderly.

In addition, there were Tiramisu, French cream puff, Strawberry Mousse Cake, Macarons, etc., and these were the ones Tang Xiaowan particularly favored.

"Brother Leng, you’re quite thoughtful!"

"Ordered them on the way here to save time," Leng Lingxiao replied with a light cough.

"Oh, I see, that’s really nice."

Wang Jinhui nodded with satisfaction. He did it on purpose, just to be heard by Tang Xiaowan.

In fact, as soon as he entered, he noticed something was off. This tea restaurant was very famous in Huang City, but there were only two tables of customers at the moment. He suspected that it might have been booked by Leng Lingxiao.

The three of them chatted idly while sipping tea.

During this time, Tang Xiaowan asked Wang Jinhui for a lot of knowledge about forging swords.

What she didn’t know was that Leng Lingxiao’s parents had also come. Right now, the two disguised elders were sneaking glances at her from time to time.

"Good afternoon, sir. May I take your order?" The waiter asked respectfully, menu in hand.

Seeing her husband Leng Jiangping hesitate, Madam Leng immediately smiled and said, "One pot of Dragon Well tea, a serving of shrimp dumplings, and something sweet like peanut brittles; also Tiramisu and..."

While ordering, Madam Leng didn’t even glance at the menu, merely rattling off choices. After all, they weren’t there for the afternoon tea.

"Of course, madam. Please wait a moment."

It wasn’t long before the waiter served everything ordered and smiled, saying, "Sir, madam, please enjoy."

"Great, thank you."

However, Leng Jiangping, looking at the tea and snacks before him, had no appetite at all—his mind was fully on Tang Xiaowan and Leng Lingxiao.

A magazine became his tool for secret observation.

"Just a few years not seen, she has changed so much. Look at that little face, she’s enjoying her food, yum. If only she were brought home, how cute that would be!"

Madam Leng cast a glance at her husband and couldn’t help but laugh out loud to see him so nervous.

"Look at you, so tense. We are here to see our future daughter-in-law, not to commit a crime. Relax, she won’t recognize us."

"Right, right, right, she was a lot smaller when I last saw her."

Madam Leng shook her head with a smile, then stood up and walked to the center of the restaurant.

"Excuse me, everyone. Today is a very important day for us old folks, so I’d like to ask if any of you can play the piano. Could someone play a piece for us?"

She purposefully scanned the audience, hoping her son would take the initiative to stand out and perform.

However, Leng Lingxiao remained motionless.

He was angry, angry at his parents for taking such liberties and appearing so blatantly.

Right then, Wang Jinhui was savoring his tea. Hearing Madam Leng’s voice, he promptly turned to look. Everyone here was a prominent figure in Huang City—who wouldn’t know one another?

Ah, the parental heart is indeed pitiable!

No wonder they didn’t use the elegant private room; it turns out there was premeditation.

Well then, I might as well be a good Samaritan to the end.

"Brother Leng, I remember," Wang Jinhui started but quickly changed his statement after hearing Leng Lingxiao clear his throat twice, "I recall a famous person once saying that the piano is the best instrument to express emotions. Sadly, I can’t play. What a pity!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Xiaowan stood up and said loud and clear, "Auntie, if you and uncle don’t mind, I could give it a try."

Wang Jinhui thought: What a teachable youngster!

Leng Lingxiao wondered: Is she going to play a nursery rhyme?

At that moment, Madam Leng was simply full of admiration, thinking that Tang Xiaowan was indeed as her son had described—intelligent, kind, and bold.

"Thank you so much, young lady!"

"Don’t mention it, I’m glad you don’t mind."

"Not at all, not at all. I’m so happy!" Madam Leng said with a smile, then headed back to her seat.

After casting a glance at Leng Lingxiao, Tang Xiaowan slowly walked over to the grand piano and, after casually testing a few notes, began to play.

A sweet smile instantly bloomed!

Leng Lingxiao’s heart clenched as if gripped by something. He was nervously on edge for Tang Xiaowan, ready to rush up and save her performance at any moment.

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