Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Bai Family's Supernumerary Descendants

It's finally time to eat.

Yun Haoran was at the old man's place, in addition to chatting with the old man more harmoniously, he got two good books, and he was quite satisfied.

The dining room of the Bai family is very large, several times larger than the large box of the general restaurant, otherwise, a large family of dozens of people will not be able to sit down if they eat in it together.

A large round table with fifty seats, in the center is a fixed large flower basket with seasonal flowers.

The turntable rotates slowly clockwise around the large flower basket, so that every dish can pass in front of the diner, ensuring that everyone can get the dish they want to eat.

Yun Haoran looked at this big dining room and big round table, this was the first time he had seen it since he came to this world.

The Bai family is really a big family, and even the place to eat is much more spacious and luxurious than ordinary people.

"In fact, the Bai family usually doesn't have so many people to eat, especially at noon, and there are generally more people at night, today it is estimated that the old man gave an order, so he came so together, it is estimated that many people have pushed off the dinner outside. ”

Ye Xiaomeng's sweet and glutinous voice sounded in his ears.

Well, it seems that the old man really attaches great importance to his arrival.

The corners of Yun Haoran's mouth hooked up a smile.

The nannies brought up the dishes one by one, full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and delicacies, as if they were very grand.

Yun Haoran was arranged to sit next to the old man.

He didn't know anything Bai Ruoxuan, looking at the strangers in the room, it was estimated that these people didn't know who he was, staring at him one by one, or whispering to each other in private.

"I heard that an important guest is coming today, is this the kid?"

"It seems that hey, it's all served, and if the important guests haven't arrived, it's impossible to serve the food. ”

"Where did this kid come from?

"I don't know, looking dumbfounded, it can't be a stupid son of a family, right? ”

"Hehehe-"

Yun Haoran's hearing is so superb, and he usually doesn't open to the highest, Rao is so, these whispered discussions still clearly came into his ears.

He smiled noncommittally.

This garbage, he'll make them look good later.

He came to the Hongmen banquet today, but this Hongmen banquet was set up by him.

The old man has nothing to do, there are only two possibilities, one is to regret it before he dies, and take him, a supernumerary descendant of the Bai family, into the Bai family;

He didn't want to get into the old man's mind and find out something.

On this trivial matter, he wanted to test his judgment. Use human thinking methods and logical reasoning to verify the true thoughts of the old man's heart.

It's a lot of fun.

It's like guessing riddles, it's fun.

It's much more fun than getting into someone else's mind all at once and knowing everything.

It's like watching a movie, it's all spoiled, and you know the ending, so what's there to see?

The old man is about to die, looking at the current Bai family's garbage one by one, not only that, but also one by one, it seems that the old man is not dead, they are about to start doing whatever they want, and the old man has a feeling of powerlessness, so he has to use him to disgust them.

One of his illegitimate children, a supernumerary descendant of the Bai family, was so ceremoniously pushed out today, not to disgust these garbage, but for what?

However, the old man probably never imagined that the situation would eventually develop in a direction that he was completely out of control.

Thinking of this, Yun Haoran couldn't help but hum a little tune.

Recently, there is a song he likes, "It's not raining, it's not windy, there's the sun in the sky, my sister doesn't speak, my sister doesn't speak, what does my sister think about ......", a very old song, but he thinks it's good, he likes to hum a couple of sentences when it's okay, and he also asked Ye Xiaomeng to follow and learn, and he wants to sing a duet with him.

When the dishes were ready, the old man cleared his throat and began to speak.

There was silence.

Although this garbage has done all the bad things in private, it still has to pretend to be obedient on the surface.

"Mingwu, go and bring the bottle of King Qin's tribute wine that I treasured, I want to drink two glasses today. The old man said with a little interest.

"Sir, the doctor said you can't drink. ”

"It's okay, I feel good today, I want to have two drinks, just two small drinks. ”

"W-okay. ”

Xia Mingwu turned and left.

"Grandpa, can you tell us who this handsome guy is?"

This guy who spoke was the Bai Yue who was very happy with Qiao Mengya.

Actually, he should have recognized Yun Haoran, but he deliberately pretended not to know. Maybe in his heart, when Qiao Mengya introduced Yun Haoran to him yesterday, he was so understated, so this kid surnamed Yun must not be a big person, but today he suddenly became the old man's guest, which surprised him.

He wanted to know, what is the origin of this Yun Haoran?

Yun Haoran also pretended not to know him.

Since you pretend not to know you, why should I say that I know you? What's more, that woman named Qiao Mengya still makes me feel like a fish in my throat.

Why don't I cut you out today?

"Okay, then I'll introduce to you first, this young man sitting next to me is also a member of the Bai family, his name is Yun Haoran, he is a descendant of our Bai family, and today's family banquet is to celebrate his return-" The old man introduced.

"Yun Haoran?"

"Aren't you from the Bai family? Why is your surname Yun?"

"Isn't it the child of the woman named Yun Shan who was kicked out of the house more than ten years ago?

"Alas, fourth, this is your son, how do I think you don't seem to know him?"

……

The old man's words made the surroundings as lively as a fried pot, and everyone speculated and had different opinions.

"Fourth, this is your son, you really don't know me anymore, don't pretend to me anymore!" the old man suddenly shouted softly.

The surrounding sounds stopped abruptly.

Everyone looked at Bai Ruoxuan.

Bai Ruoxuan, who had been pretending not to know Yun Haoran before, had to stand up at this time and nodded at the old man.

He didn't dare to admit it, in fact, in his mobile phone, there was a photo of Yun Haoran sent to him by Yun Ni, although it was two years ago, but when they met just now, he still recognized it, but he didn't dare to recognize it or believe it.

But Yun Haoran really didn't know him, for so many years, his predecessor had always refused to recognize his father, that is, once he glanced at Bai Ruoxuan's photo in Yun Ni's mobile phone, and then he was depressed for many days, so scared that Yun Ni never dared to mention Bai Ruoxuan again.