den

Tang Yuansheng was lying on a dark brown leather chair, looking slightly sideways at the desk, where there was a photo frame, and in the frame was a photograph of a beautiful young woman. Looking at the face sealed in his memory, he was in a trance for a while, was the child at the banquet really the child who was lost by the Tang family eighteen years ago? Is it really his own flesh and blood that he has never met?

He couldn't believe it, he touched the nostalgic face through the transparent glass, his eyes were affectionate and nostalgic, and murmured, "Ah Lian, is that him?" Our son. The hand holding the picture frame suddenly trembled, Tang Yuansheng frowned, cleaned up the love on his face, and calmed his voice.

"Come in"

"Master Tang, you called me?"

It was Nantou who entered the door, and he was also the person in charge of going up the mountain with the old lady to worship the Buddha this time. Tang Yuansheng and his mother had different views on whether to announce Tang Nan's identity as the heir of the Tang family, and no matter how they communicated during the period, the old lady's attitude never changed. And Tang Nan has grown up, and the Tang family needs a successor, so he held a banquet when the old lady was away from home, but he didn't expect the final result to be a mess.

Thinking of this, Tang Yuansheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But now, he didn't want to find out why there was no news of the old lady coming home, but he just wanted to know what had happened to the old lady along the way, and how the child had met the old lady and her party. It's not that he doesn't believe the identity of this child, but it's too much of a coincidence, so it happened that he came to Donnan's banquet and successfully stopped the banquet from going on. His mother, the old lady of the Tang family, was insanely stubborn about the identity of the heir of the Tang family, and he had to be vigilant about all this.

"Well, I asked you here to find out what happened to you and the old lady along the way. Nantou, when you left, I asked you to follow the old lady, and now I want you to say it 1510. ”

Thinking back to what happened to the whole thing, Nantou's eyes froze slightly. In fact, everything had happened almost instantaneously until now, and he didn't know why it had happened this way. The moment of the change of the identity of the Tang family was destroyed by one of his light enemies, thinking of the dazed appearance of the eldest young master at the banquet, his heart was overwhelmed by boundless regret, he was sorry for the old lady's entrustment!

Tang Yuansheng saw that he was silently staring at a certain place and didn't speak, and thought that he was afraid that it was inappropriate for him to blame him, so he said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't hold you accountable for this matter, you just need to explain the matter clearly, especially the child's matter." ”

"Yes," he whispered.

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In a room in the corridor, the elegant decoration, the inlaid crystal lamp, the rotating ceiling, the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows are flanked by sky-blue curtains, the sunset casts the last light and shadow on the ground, and the sound of water in the quiet room is very clear.

Turn on the sprinkler, the bathroom is filled with fog, and the clear mirror is slowly dyed with water droplets one after another, gradually blurring

Su Qinghe raised his head to bear the falling water, looked at the mirror, and stared closely at the figure poured out of the mirror, his posture was thin, his face was beautiful but he did not lose his charm, especially those eyes, you see, how clean the eyes were! Tilted his head, red. The naked boy touched the figure in the mirror with his slender fingers, his eyes showed curiosity and confusion, and the person in the mirror made the same movements, his fingers were close to each other, and when he touched the mirror, a coldness came out of his heart

A stream of water rushed down from the top of his head, from the rounded forehead to the pointed chin, and the eyes were instantly hazy with water vapor, and the mirrored figure disappeared immediately. In an instant, the pure gaze disappeared, anger poured out, and a very strange laughter came from the bathroom, with a few vague words as if it was gritting its teeth and popping out word by word.

'Tang Nan, this is the beginning of my revenge on Su Qinghe, you'

Knock knock - knock knock

There was a rhythmic knock on the door, 'Young Master Qing Young Master'

The door opened, a flawless face was revealed, and the butler's eyes were stunned for a moment, but his face quickly recovered as soon as he moved, and he said respectfully: "Young Master Qing, dinner time is almost coming, Master Tang told you that if you are ready, let you go down." ”

His hair was wet and steaming, but the clothes on his body were quite neat, and he could tell that he was taking a bath just now.

The young man's eyelids trembled slightly, and a trace of darkness flashed under his eyes. turned his face sideways, turned back with a happy look on his face, smiled shyly and looked simple: "Well, are the father, grandma, and eldest brother down there?" ”

The housekeeper smiled and nodded: "Yes, Master Tang and the old lady are waiting downstairs, and Young Master Nan is also about to go downstairs,-" Halfway through his words, he pondered a few words, and reminded Su Qinghe in his puzzled eyes, "Young Master Qing, if you want to go down now, well, your hair." ”

"Huh? Hair? ”

His eyes were confused, he looked at the housekeeper and pointed to himself, but he was still confused for a long time. Until the housekeeper pointed at his head with a finger, Su Qinghe tentatively stretched out his hand, but when he touched his hand, it was a wet feeling, his cheeks instantly turned red, his hand stopped on his head and he didn't know where to put it, and the slippery wetness kept reminding him of what a stupid thing he had just done.

"Ahem," Su Qinghe pretended not to care, but his clear eyes were shy. It is said that the eyes are the window of the soul, and the undisguised love of the young man is like the clear lake water, which makes people's hearts feel good.

The housekeeper had a smile in his eyes, but his mouth was serious: "Young Master Qing, wet hair is not only bad for your own health, you are prone to colds, but it is also unsightly to see people like this." ”

"Hmm." He walked calmly past the butler, his face looked casual, but the different skin tones of his ears and body betrayed the boy, like a rabbit who did not know the world, responsive, but his mind was clean and there was no trace of dirt.

"And I am the housekeeper of the Tang family, and the Tang family is your home, you don't need to be so restrained here, of course, if you don't mind, you can call me Uncle Liang."

Su Qinghe's whole body was stunned, his head turned around very quickly, his face was in disbelief, and he stammered: "You mean, I, I, can call you Uncle Liang?" ”

The butler smiled and nodded, the wrinkles on his forehead were also relaxed, and a pair of shrewd eyes looked at the young man's overwhelmed appearance with love.

"Yes, call me Uncle Liang."

The Tang family's housekeeper is also a thin-faced role in the family circle of Qingcheng City, and only Young Master Nan is qualified to call him a good uncle in the Tang family's inner house, but today he let the young master Qing, who just came and didn't know where he came from, call himself a good uncle. The implication is self-evident.

Su Qinghe doesn't understand?

The young man smiled slightly, his eyes were full of excitement: "Well, Uncle Liang." ”

As soon as he closed the door and leaned against the door panel, the red on Su Qinghe's face disappeared instantly, and he resumed as usual, opened his sleeves and glanced coldly at the bruises that had been pinched out on his white arms, and pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a touch of sarcasm.

It was a perfect show.