"Brother, didn't you say you had something to tell me? Why did you just let me come alone, and didn't bring Jack, Ian, and Emmo?

Hey, here's ...... This is the banquet of the Jane family? Father's birthday banquet! Brother, you ......."

"You'll find out in a moment. I think there are some things that you also have the right to know. ”

......

Zhao Anan hung up the phone and stared at the phone screen for a long time. Fingers caressed his chest, squeezing the dull uneasiness in it.

Because he was standing at the entrance, not far from the reception place at the entrance of the hall, he hung up the phone and raised his eyes to see the two brothers and sisters Jian Xiangyang who walked in. There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

patted his chest, took two deep breaths, adjusted his mood, piled up a smile on his face, and took two steps forward to meet him smoothly and enthusiastically.

"Brother, you're coming, let's wait a minute, and I know you're coming." It's good to come here, it's good to come here.

Hey, this is Sister Xiangnan, right? I haven't seen her for years, but she's still so beautiful. It's like twins with your brother, and this face looks like it.

Father, wait for you for a while, take a walk, I'll take you over to celebrate my father's birthday. He must be very surprised and happy to see you coming. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xiang Yang didn't say anything more, and nodded lightly. He nodded politely to the people around him in apology. took his sister and followed Zhao Anan out of the encirclement of the crowd.

......

See you again after eight years, everyone seems to have returned to that night eight years ago, and the years have left obvious traces on everyone's faces.

At the beginning, the young child grew into an adult, and Father Jane, who was in the prime of life, had a lot of wrinkles on his face, although he still didn't smile, but there was a lot of old age on his face.

Seeing the grown up Jian Xiangyang brother and sister, everyone present couldn't help but think of the moment when Jian Xiangyang was kicked out of Jian's house.

The stubborn and stubborn young man pulled his sister in one hand, two schoolbags on his back, and a suitcase in the other hand and resolutely walked out of the gate of Jane's house. At the beginning, no one thought that the boy who they thought would be taught to be a man by society, and would crawl back to beg for mercy from Father Jian in a short time, would have such a dazzling achievement today.

The third lady is not as old as Father Jane, because she is properly maintained, she still looks charming, just like she is thirty or forty years old. But because of the children of the Jane family, mistresses often come to the door, in order to sit firmly in their position, they have been tearing with those women all these years, and no amount of BB cream concealer can cover the wrinkles between the eyebrows and nasolabial folds.

Seeing Jian Xiangyang again after so many years, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Xiangyang, you're here, sit down, sit here, hahaha. ”

The third lady stood up from Father Jane's side, pinched the scarf of mink fur in her hand, hid her embarrassed smile, and gave up the seat next to Father Jane.

There are also many relatives from the old house of the Jian family sitting around.

"yes, sit down, I'm sitting next to the scientist, and I'm gone. Xiangyang, you can make a name for yourself now, the Nobel Prize, there are not many in this country. Our Jane family is proud of you......"

"Yes, yes, my old friends, you are always talking to me when we play chess. I envy that I have a nephew like you. The Jian family can produce a talent like you, it is really a blessing for us to have green smoke on the ancestral grave. ”

The atmosphere at the scene was indescribably embarrassing, and the father and son glanced at each other, but neither had the intention of speaking first.

The atmosphere around the round table was indescribably stagnant, and the aura of both of them was very strong, with a cold face, reflecting that the surrounding circle was shrouded in that kind of confrontation and embarrassment aura. The people around him laughed uncomfortably and tried to play the round.

After a while, Xiang Yang glanced at the watch on his wrist and saw that the time was about to come......

His eyes swept to the birthday gifts that were almost piled up on a wall by everyone behind Father Jian, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The purpose of his coming over was very clear, and he had no interest in playing a big drama of father's love and filial piety to everyone, so he went straight to the point and looked at Father Jian with a smile and said.

"Mr. Jane, congratulations on his 60th birthday, after all, I haven't been a young father and son, and I don't know your preferences.

I gave you a big gift on my own initiative, I don't know if you like it or not...... But I promise you'll be pleasantly surprised when you see it. ”

Father Jian originally listened to Jian Xiangyang speak first, and he was still a little proud and happy in his heart, but Jian Xiangyang's words behind him were obviously not right. Mr. Jane: My father didn't know what it was called, and there was nothing big or small. What does it mean to not be a young father and son, what is this called!

This rebel is really still the same as back then, there is no tutor!

But Father Jian did not scold as usual, after all, this time is different from the past. This rebel is no longer the powerless child he was back then.

Father Jian lowered his eyes slightly, and his face was pale and pressed the anger that had turned into anger into his body, and there was a flickering look at the bottom of his eyes. On the one hand, it is because of Xiang Yang's current identity, and on the other hand, it is also because of the kind of apprehension, hidden in the depths of his heart and the uneasiness and emptiness.

Sure enough, as he expected before, when he saw this son, he didn't feel much happy in his heart, but more ...... Nervousness and resistance.

Seeing that Jian Xiangyang was the first to speak, Father Jian still didn't give face, and didn't speak with a cold face.

Zhao Anan gently pushed Father Jian, and whispered: Old man, old man, let me recognize it......

But Father Jian didn't know what he was thinking, and still didn't mean to respond. Playing a round field said:

"Hahaha, Xiangyang, you sit, you know your father's temperament, don't worry about it.

Xiangyang, you have a heart, and bring a birthday gift to your father, no matter how big or small, this is a part of your heart, and his father will definitely like it...... Where's this gift? I'll help you settle ......."

"No need, I can't afford to sit in the seat of Jane's house, and I don't dare to sit down, for fear of losing my life...... Hehe.

As for this gift, it is still on the way, and it should be delivered in a while...... Before I give the gift, I would like to ask Mr. Jane a few questions. ”

The words 'lost my life' were like a banging alarm bell, which made Father Jane's heart suddenly chuckle. He looked up at Jian Xiangyang suddenly, and there was a moment of eager exploration in his eyes, as if he was confirming something.

Xiang Yang tilted his head slightly to look at Father Jian's eyes, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and then gradually retracted the smile on the corners of his mouth...... He looked at Father Jian with an expressionless face, his voice was very soft and slow, with a daunting and inquiring tone. The dark eyes looked at Father Jane, like a bottomless ancient well, clearly and thoroughly reflecting Father Jane's face, and said word by word extremely seriously:

"Mr. Jane, eight years on, do you remember the question I asked you before I left the country? I want to hear an answer from you with my own ears. ”

Jian Boyun's hand squeezing the armrest of the seat tightened slightly. He, he really knows! He's here to make trouble today!!

"What are you talking about? I don't understand! Today is my birthday...... If you want to return me to be your son, it's best not to ...... at this time"

......

ps: The second update, there are still three or four chapters left in this world, and the next world will be written as a rock singer.

This world is indeed a little bit unhandled, and the psychological fulcrum of the characters is not set up, so sometimes it is not convincing, it will be a little embarrassing, it is my problem, and it is a little difficult to collect at the end, and it is a little hasty, which makes the story seem less than perfect, I'm sorry. In the next world, I will learn my lesson and try to avoid this problem again.