Chapter 50 Little Mango, Is It You
Jiang Ninghe froze.
I froze too.
Tang Xiaomang looked at Jiang Ninghe and asked, careful, "Are you... are you Brother He? I'm Tang Xiaomang."
Jiang Ninghe jolted all over.
After a beat, he almost threw himself in front of Tang Xiaomang and grabbed his shoulders with both hands.
"Little Mango, is it you? Is it really you? You got out?"
Tang Xiaomang was nearly shaken apart.
"It's me, Brother He. It's me."
"When did you get out? Why didn't you contact me after you got out?"
This sudden reunion left both me and Ji Yanli stunned.
The tension between us looked abrupt and out of place in front of this meeting.
After Jiang Ninghe confirmed who Tang Xiaomang was, he yanked Tang Xiaomang over in one pull.
Then he said to me and Ji Yanli, "That tangled mess of yours, shut the door and deal with it yourselves. Don't yell at my Little Mango here."
When he finished, he locked an arm around Tang Xiaomang's shoulders, tone leaving no room to refuse. "Let's go, Little Mango. Come home with me."
"You haven't seen me in so many years. You have to explain everything, clearly."
Tang Xiaomang glanced at me.
Jiang Ninghe forced his head back. "Don't look at these two idiots. Let them make their noise."