Yokohama.

In an old Tang-style mansion, Sun Yaoru sat in front of the window of his study, looking at the dry landscape in the garden.

In the corner of the wall, the granite Buddha statue is a male Guanyin Bodhisattva imitating the Tang style. Moss-mottled and looks like it's been around for many years.

The light rain was dripping, and the humble moss on the Buddha statue burst out with a powerful life force that surpassed too much of itself.

The humble human beings in the universe are like moss on this stone, who have endured hardships and hardships, endured loneliness and pain, but created shocking miracles every day.

After thinking for a long time, Sun Yaoru was a little tired, stretched his waist and turned around to get the teacup on the case, turned sideways for a moment, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a servant guarding there at the door.

Judging by the situation, she had been waiting there for a long time, and an impatient look appeared on her face.

"What's the matter?" Sun Yaoru asked.

"Sir, go back to my lord," replied the maid with a playful smile, "there is a young man outside, who says he is the son of the master." ”

The maid also has a Cantonese accent.

"Confused, which illegitimate child came to recognize his father? Didn't I tell you that this kind of thing will be sent away with some money, I only have one son, Zhongwen, and I don't have any illegitimate children and daughters. ”

It turned out that this Sun Yaoru was handsome and chic when he was young, and he was a golden son, and he did have a period of wandering Don Juan, which caused a lot of romantic debts. Since he inherited the family business, it is indispensable to recognize his father's illegitimate daughter and illegitimate son.

"Master, master, this, this is different, you better take a look." The maid smiled sheepishly.

"Send away, send away, give more money and send away, confused," Sun Yaoru reprimanded impatiently, and drank all the tea in the cup, "It's really confused, there are a few such liars in the family every month, do you want me to read it again?" Sister Hua, you are also the old man in my family, and you will be happy in the future. ”

"Master, this is really different, it looks similar to you and Young Master Wen, at first glance, I thought it was Young Master Wen coming back in disguise." Sister Hua patiently argued.

"What? Do you look alike me and Zhongwen? When Sun Yaoru heard this, his eyes couldn't help but widen.

"Yes," Sister Hua saw that things had taken a turn for the better, and said firmly: "It's like, at first glance, I really thought it was Young Master Wen, but the temperament and image were a little worse, not like a rich child, but like a child who grew up in a homeless street, looking poor and despairing, really pitiful." ”

"Hey, that's a rarity." Sun Yaoru smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

In the past, the men and women who came to recognize their fathers claimed to be rich ladies, celebrities and their illegitimate children, and those liars themselves were often handsome, luxuriously dressed, and looked extremely educated.

This kind of poor and destitute person who came out of the street is really the first time. I haven't heard of any of my old friends?

Sister Hua saw that the old man was deep in thought, and hurriedly added fuel and vinegar to say: "This young man claims to be from Taiwan, think about it, sir, you stayed in Taiwan for more than two years when you were young, you were young at that time, and it was normal to leave a son and a half daughter." ”

"By the way, he said that his name is Sun Zhongwu, and his name is still given by you, master."

"Sun Zhongwu? Nonsense, there's no such thing. ”

As soon as he heard this name, Sun Yaoru became vigilant, he was ridiculous when he was young, and if he really left a son and a half daughter, he couldn't say for sure, but the name of this name - and Sun Zhongwu was definitely gone.

"Yaoru, why don't you go over and have a look?" A gentle voice came into the study.

Sun Yaoru looked over, and sure enough, it was the lady who came, and he was busy defending: "Magpie, you, they don't know anything, what else are you involved." ”

"Master, since they all say that they look very similar to you and Zhongwen, it doesn't hurt to take a look, if it's fake, send it away, what if it's true? Even if it's fake, if it looks like a few points, it will be clamored by those reporters and writers, and the master will have 10,000 mouths and can't tell it, and it will be even more troublesome when the time comes. ”

“……”

"Master-" Mrs. Magpie screamed sweetly but not greasy: "Counting Zhongwen's generation, the Sun family is also three generations of single inheritance, if Zhongwen really has an older brother, it is also a good thing, besides, a manly man, dare to be a man, if he is really your child, sir, you should also fulfill your responsibilities as a father, after all, you brought him to this world." ”

"This—this—" Sun Yaoru said helplessly.

"Sir—"

"Yes, master, what Madame said makes sense, there are many men in the old Sun family, it's a good thing, so let's go and have a look." Seeing this, Sister Hua hurriedly laughed and cheered on the side.

"Sister Hua-" Sun Yaoru raised his voice in reproach, "How did I find out that every time there is such a thing, you live like this?" Aren't you going a little too far? ”

"Master, what can I do? Three generations of the Sun family passed down alone, what is the result? Young Master Wen also kicked you out of the house, what will this Sun family do in the future? Young Master Wen, hey, speaking of this Young Master Wen, hey, seeing that his own boy is drifting outside, the ruthless Daddy doesn't care about it——"

As she spoke, Sister Hua also sang in a Cantonese opera tune.

"Hey—you're here again, can you not do this every time?"

"Yaoru, let's go and see, it's true or false, it's good to have a bottom in my heart after seeing it." The magpie continued to persuade from the sidelines.

"W-me, I'm going to see?" Sun Yaoru finally put down his face, stood up half-pushed, and hurriedly turned around and instructed a few words when he was about to go out: "What this person said has a nose and eyes, I'm afraid that things are not so simple, you should be careful, and tell Uncle Sun about this, let him take precautions." ”

"Don't worry, I've already told Lao Sun, he arranged for two kung fu people to wait outside the living room, and they are all smart." Mrs. Magpie replied intimately.

in the living room.

The coffee table was full of all kinds of melon and fruit snacks, hot tea and cold drinks, a young man was picking up a piece of mandarin orange on the left and a fruit on the right, just put down the milk and poured a glass of watermelon juice into it to eat and drink.

Sun Yaoru did not go straight into the living room, but secretly observed outside the door for a while.

At first glance, the eyebrows, eyes and facial features are indeed a little similar to themselves, and I can't help but feel a sigh in my heart, but this style of eating is really flattering.

Could it really be herself and her children? Hey, Sun Yaoru couldn't help but think of a past, and he cried bitterly in his heart, the woman devoured everything she ate, and the children she taught would naturally only do this.

Sun Yaoru walked lightly to the opposite side of the young man and sat down cautiously. He didn't want to disturb the other party's "Yaxing" a little, after all, it was quite cute to see him eat Zhenghuan.

The young man saw Sun Yaoru sit down, and did not take the initiative to speak, but grinned a little shyly, said hello, and continued to eat and drink.

Sun Yaoru looked at it, and his heart became more and more nervous, this person is indeed different, in the past, those children would always try to appear to be very educated and polite, and before they sat down, they quickly got up to say hello, eager to immediately recognize their ancestors and write their names into the family tree, and the next day they would find a lawyer to sign the inheritance agreement.

"Haven't you eaten in days?" Sun Yaoru asked cautiously, and there was inevitably some concern in his tone.

But the other party ignored it and just grinned.

"How did you get to Japan? Stowaway? Seeing that the other party did not respond, Sun Yaoru eagerly asked two questions in a row.

"Mr. Sun," the young man finally responded, speaking in standard Chinese, not Hokkien: "I came by smuggling boat, tired and hungry all the way, let me eat something first." ”

Sun Yaoru was a little surprised by his accent, but it was much better than those who called his father as soon as he opened his mouth, and judging by his attitude, he didn't look like a stalker.

Sun Yaoru simply sat down with peace of mind, helped him open a new juice for a while, and helped him get a plate of snacks for a while.

The young man ate and drank for another half an hour before wiping his mouth, smiled at Sun Yaoru, and said, "Mr. Sun, I really took the liberty of bothering, I just wanted to talk to Mr. Sun about a deal this time." ”

"Talking about trading?"

Hehe, it's fresh, aren't you here to recognize your father? Sun Yaoru couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

"yes, a big deal."

"How big?"

"For Mr. Sun, of course, it's just a drop in the bucket, I want ten three-carat pure diamonds, as long as I get something, I promise that I will never appear in front of Mr. Sun again in the future."

Get. The hell is coming, this kind of person who claims to have taken money once will never appear again, but often keeps appearing in front of you, constantly asking for money, and more and more each time.

"Who the hell are you?" Sun Yaoru asked with a smile.

"Me? I am who I am. The young man replied with a hippie smile.

It's not here to recognize Daddy. Sun Yaoru had a fixed opinion in his heart, and suddenly made a move and grabbed the other party's face.

Everything starts in a moment and ends in an instant.

When I looked at it again, Sun Yaoru already had a thin piece of "skin" on his hand.

And there was no trace of blood on the other party's face, and he was still eating and drinking with a hippie smile.

"Masks? Who the hell are you?"