A black figure walked from the other side of the light source.

The ends of his hair were dyed a subtle white by the sun, his short chestnut hair was unbridled and wanton, and a handsome and arrogant face was slowly revealed.

Chu Xi put one hand in his trouser pocket, walked into the Chu family's old ancestral hall casually, bent down, and picked up the silver knife on the ground.

Leaning on the old doorpost, tilting his head to look at the ancestral hall of the Chu family, the fireworks are swirling, the rows of ancestral spiritual positions are neatly lined up, and the air is filled with the ancient incense.

Three old men in Tang costumes stood in front of the spiritual seat, with gray hair and different expressions, looking at the old dragon clock, so as to preserve the majesty of arrogance and dignity.

The uncle was stunned at first, Chu Xi in his impression was still a child, hiding behind the adult, his eyes were always red and dodging, weak and decadent.

The young man leaning against the doorpost, his eyebrows are heroic, handsome and slender, and he exudes a lazy atmosphere between his gestures, but this look and temperament are not like things in the pool, and he will definitely have extraordinary achievements in the future.

There was only one lone seedling left in the Chu family, and the three elders looked Chu Xi up and down, with a look of admiration in their eyes.

Chu Xi accepted the baptism of the eyes of the three of them with peace of mind, and beckoned to take the initiative to say hello: "Grandpa, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you haven't been buried yet?" ”

The second uncle's face suddenly froze, and his good impression of Chu Xi was gone.

He picked up the ring ruler and scolded angrily: "Don't be a descendant, I don't know the etiquette!" ”

Chu Xi scratched his ears and caught a glimpse of Chu Zhenghao kneeling on the futon, and his heart felt a tight pain.

Her father, who has been up and down in the mall for several years, has experienced too many winds and waves, and now he actually kneels on the futon to accept the questions of his ancestors.

Chu Xi took a deep breath, his voice was low, and he said to Chu Zhenghao: "Dad, get up, I will bear my own fault." ”

Chu Zhenghao frowned and scolded slightly: "Xiaoxi, let you stay by Mr. Lu's side, who allowed you to come back!" ”

Chu Xi pursed his lips without speaking, walked over, and helped Chu Zhenghao up from the futon.

She straightened out Chu Zhenghao's folded suit, and looked indifferent: "Dad, you are the successor of the Chu family." These old men are stubborn and too lazy to bother with them. ”

The second uncle patted the ring ruler and said angrily: "Chu Xi, it's a big rebellion, and you don't kneel down to kowtow to the ancestors and apologize!" ”

Chu Xi's expression was indifferent, he turned his head, and glanced at the three of them with a cold gaze.

She spoke word by word: "Grandfathers, this is the Chu family." As soon as I give the order, the servants will appear and send you directly to the plane back to your ancestral land. Now the economic lifeline of the Chu family is in charge of my father, and the food, housing and survival of the people in the ancestral land are also managed by my father, which angers us, and the whole family is waiting to starve to death! ”

The second uncle was about to scold angrily, but the third uncle hurriedly walked over and whispered a few words.

The second uncle's face changed at this time, and he glared at Chu Xi viciously, and turned his body to look at the ancestors and ancestors in the ancestral hall.

Sanbo is the gentlest temper and most knowledgeable of the three old people, although he is old, he still retains the good cultivation of his youth.

He put the ring ruler on the offering table and asked Chu Xi: "Little grandson, between you and that Mr. Lu, will you really live for a long time?" ”

Chu Xi leaned against the doorpost, his fingers playing with the silver knife, and said, "As long as he doesn't do anything to be sorry for me, he will be recognized as one in this life." ”

Over there, the eldest uncle and the second uncle were about to get angry again, and they were persuaded by the third uncle.

The third uncle and Yan Yuese asked: "We are the only one in the Chu family who is the orthodox successor of you, if you marry another man." Isn't our Chu family broken? ”

Even in the 21st century, there are still many families that survive and thrive, and old ideas are preserved.

Kyoto's prosperity was made possible by the efforts of the old aristocracy under the constitutional monarchy.

The Chu family used to be a coastal branch, and during the war, the whole family moved to the south, relying on the local economic resources to gradually grow and develop.

In Chu Xi's generation, capital and new ideas impacted the old system, and the big family of the Chu family gradually fell apart, leaving Chu Xi's vein.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the Chu family is barely a rich family.

Encountering an economic crisis more than ten years ago, Chu Zhenghao overrode public opinion, looked at the market in the south to develop adult products companies, and finally saved the precarious Chu family.

Chu Xi pursed his lips, this third uncle is a smart person, and he knows the general situation.

Chu Xi pinched the silver knife and looked at the old man: "The Chu family, there will be no end." ”

The third uncle looked surprised, but he hid the emotions in his eyes very well, and only asked gently: "Little grandson, are you planning to find another woman to have a baby?" ”

I heard that Mr. Lu was powerful and had a cold and cold-blooded personality.

Chu Xi provoked this big man, and it might be quite difficult to hide Lu Zuo Yu and have children with other women.

Or, Chu Xi decided to give up Lu Zuoyu and put the family first?

The eyes of everyone in the room were cast on Chu Xi.

Chu Zhenghao looked at his baby son, could it be that Xiaoxi wanted to separate from Mr. Lu? Or is there another way to solve it?

The silver knife moved slowly at the tips of Chu Xi's fingers, and the sharp blade could always avoid her slender fingers.

She was thinking, hesitating.

Tell them... Your true gender.

As long as she told these elders that Chu Xi was not a man, Chu Xi was a daughter through and through.

Then all the crises can be resolved... Her relationship with Lu Zuoyu will also become a marriage between the entire Chu family and the Lu Group.

But... In case Lu Zuoyu doesn't accept her identity as a woman, or thinks that she cheated on him...

The cold president of the Lu family is bound to compete with each other, hating all deception and disguise.

If Lu Zuoyu cuts off the love between the two because of revealing his true gender... Chu Xi touched his heart, a little painful.

Lu Zuoyu is the person she really cares about after she is reborn, and he is the object she wants to like for the rest of her life.

Chu Xi never thought about what his life would be like without Lu Zuoyu...

The three elders looked at each other, and the third uncle sighed, and finally said, "Look at your hesitation, you should have your own troubles." When you're done, tell grandpa. ”

Chu Xi nodded silently.

Chu Zhenghao looked at his son deeply, and always felt that Chu Xi seemed to be hiding a secret.

The three old men left the ancestral hall, leaving only Chu Xi and Chu Zhenghao.

Chu Zhenghao walked over and said kindly: "Xiaoxi, you should be tired just after getting off the plane, Dad will take you to eat some food." ”

Chu Zhenghao had just taken a step, and the cuffs of his suit were suddenly pulled.

Chu Xi whispered, "Dad, I... I have something to tell you. ”

An hour later, the Chu family's study.

Uncle Ou took the freshly brewed hot tea in the big red robe and sent it to Chu Zhenghao's study and office.

Chu Zhenghao sat on the wooden chair, his brows furrowed and his face full of sadness.

Even the favorite big red robe is fragrant, and the entrance is tasteless.

Uncle Ou stood beside the desk and asked suspiciously, "Mr. Chu, do you have anything on your mind?" The brow is almost furrowed to the back of the head. ”

Chu Zhenghao shook his head, his eyes looked at the door of the study, with doubts and exploration.

There was a knock on the study door, breaking the silence.

Chu Xi's muffled voice came: "Dad, I'm in." ”

Uncle Ou's ears pricked up, and he hurriedly smiled and brought up another cup of Da Hong Pao tea, wanting to give it to his handsome young master to taste.

Uncle Ou turned around: "Young Master, this is just bought-"

"Bang~"

The porcelain cup fell off Uncle Ou's chubby hand and smashed onto the Guanghua sandalwood floor, and the heat dispersed white.

Uncle Ou's eyes widened, and he looked at the door in disbelief... Master?

White.. Skirt?

White... Slippers?

White, pure, shy... Master?

Uncle Ou wiped his eyes, who is this person who is neither male nor female? Young Master? When did the young master grow his chest?

Chu Xi has always been a handsome appearance that is indistinguishable between male and female before, with slightly raised eyes, heroic eyebrows, and the romantic temperament of a hanger, he is a handsome young man who is full of vitality.

Now, Chu Xi has no chest cloth, ripped off the fake Adam's apple, wiped some cosmetics on his face, and is covered with his mother's clothes found by rummaging through the cabinets...

Although it looks awkward, the ——— does look like a girl.

Uncle Ou was shocked and walked over tremblingly: "Young, young master!" You actually went for surgery! Poor young master~"

Chu Xi glanced at the old housekeeper, and reluctantly pinched the white skirt: "The master was originally a woman." ”

Uncle Ou is messy in the wind...

Chu Xi had long wanted to tell Chu Zhenghao the truth back then.

The stubborn elders of the Chu family looked down on Chu Xi's mother, who was born poor, and was very patriarchal.

Only by packaging Chu Xi as a boy can he maintain his precarious marriage with Chu Zhenghao and protect Chu Xi's growth.

Chu Zhenghao stood up and said, "Lao Ou, you go out first, don't spread this matter first." ”

Uncle Ou nodded stunned and floated out of the study.

Chu Xi turned around and closed the door of the study, and the study fell into an eerie silence.

Chu Xi took a deep breath and raised his eyes, his eyes were cold: "Dad, I've always wanted to tell you about this, but I didn't find a suitable opportunity———

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in front of him was already in tears, and large tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Chu Xi was stunned, the rest of the words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say half a word anymore.

Her father, the well-known president of Chujia Company, couldn't cry in front of her...

"It's me who I'm sorry Mingyue... Child, I'm sorry for your mother..."

Chu Zhenghao's body was weak, and he sat on the ground decadently, as if he was ten years old in an instant.

Cloudy tears hit the floor, splashing hot regret.

Ignoring everyone's opposition, he forcibly married his wife Mingyue.

After marriage, he was busy with his career all day long, but he never cared about his wife's emotions.

Mingyue, a lonely person endures the accusations and scolding of the people around him, even if he gives birth to a child, he doesn't dare to reveal the gender of the child...

How did she spend those years?

When you committed suicide in depression, did you regret this marriage with a huge gap between the rich and the poor?

All that remained in the study was the remorseful cry of a middle-aged man.

Chu Xi lowered his eyes, and his eyes were slightly sour.

If the bright moon has a spirit in the sky, this moment must be as happy and beautiful as sunshine, and Chu Zhenghao has never forgotten their love.

...

It was dark and dawning, and the time passed by every second.

As for how Chu Zhenghao explained to the three elders, Chu Xi didn't know.

At dawn the next day, the three stubborn old men got up and set off and left Nandu.

Before leaving, the third master looked at Chu Xi with deep meaning.

The male and female boy stood by the door, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, heroic, and his flamboyant self-confidence could not be concealed in any way.

That was the most precious gold of the Chu family.

The third master said to Chu Xi: "Little grandson, you have worked hard all these years. ”

Chu Xi smiled slightly: "If you go slowly, you won't send it." ”

The third master smiled and wrinkled, and patted Chu Xi's shoulder, the material that can be made, the hope of the Chu family.