Xiao Changyun paced in front of the young man and looked at him condescendingly, which also made the young man see the person in front of him up close......

The young man's vocabulary is very small, and he can't even read a single big word, because he is an ant under this prosperous world, and he has been running around for food and clothing since he was a child.

But he wanted to use all the praise he had in his heart for the person in front of him.

The calm gaze, as clear as a spring, did not carry contempt or ridicule, only looked at him as a person, as if he was an equal existence to him.

This feeling was so subtle that he didn't know how to describe it......

For the first time, I was touched by being a human being.

Xiao Changyun smiled slightly and said, "Haven't you ever doubted why your father died so early?" Why did your mother never show up? Why is it that every time your life improves in the slightest, you are crushed into the mud by all kinds of disasters? Why do you keep being so unlucky that you almost starve to death in the winter? Haven't you ever thought about these things? ”

Xiao Changyun is not a lie, but a fact......

In her memory, the cold winter three years after the previous life was the time when the person in front of her died.

Xie Cheng.

The son of the second son of the old lady and the grandson of the old lady.

The eldest grandson of the old lady will die in an accident of falling from a horse in two and a half years, and the old lady has to bring back Xie Cheng, who is outcast.

At that time, the whole capital was in an uproar, because Xie Cheng was the son of a prostitute, so the old lady had not let him recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

If it weren't for the extinction of the Xie family, the old lady would never let him return to the Xie Mansion.

Under such gossip, Xie Cheng, who was already full of market atmosphere, was incompatible with the Taifu Mansion, and was ridiculed, and finally stumbled and fell into the lake and drowned in the cold lake in winter.

Ironically, not long after Xie Cheng's death, the old lady's third grandson was born......

Now that I think about it, Xie Cheng's biological mother is a prostitute, and she is a person that the old lady who will never be able to admit the rules, so Xie Cheng's life is so sad and miserable, right?

Xie Cheng's suffering, and even Xie Cheng's later death in the water, etc., may have been written by the old lady......

If the eldest grandson is still alive, Xie Cheng will never be able to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, let alone know his identity.

If the old lady has a new bloodline, there is no need for Xie Cheng to continue to live.

Should he hate or resign?

Xie Cheng, what if I change your fate?

The young man was boiled with blood all over his body by Xiao Changyun's gaze, he didn't understand where this impulse came from, and he was only stunned: "What do you mean ......?"

"Your father's name is Xie Chang, your name is Xie Cheng, your father is the second son of Mrs. Xie, and you are the grandson of Mrs. Xie."

Xie Cheng froze in place, looking at Xiao Changyun in a daze, and couldn't help laughing after a while.

"What nonsense are you talking about?! My father's name is indeed Xie Chang, but how can he be an old lady like him, a waste who always borrows alcohol to kill his sorrows......

Speaking of this, Xie Cheng's voice stopped abruptly.

There are very few memories of his youth, and he will never forget his father, who was not drunk.

But the probability of such a father appearing is too low and too low...... It was so low that in his heart, there was only hatred.

If it's that kind of father, it's really possible that he is the son of Taifu Mansion.

But...... Is it really possible for such a ridiculous joke to happen?