Chapter 365: My Son Takes the Name ......

Mu Xiyan, who was following behind Chen Yuan, asked questioningly, "...... him Is it your friend?"

"No," Chen Yuan shook his head and said in a firm tone, "He's my brother!"

After the fat man Li Chun shouted those words, his mouth opened wide, his eyes straightened, and he seemed to be in a state of being in a state of disobedience. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Yuan can understand the fat man's feelings at the moment, if he sees a person who has been dead for several years in his heart, and appears alive in front of him, it is estimated that the reaction is not much better than that of the fat man.

Don't bother him at this time, it's better to wait for the fat man to come back to his senses.

Chen Yuan walked in front of the fat man and saw that his arms were tightly twisted behind him by the guard, and the clothes on his shoulders had been torn through a huge gap, and even his face was left with bruises in the pulling.

Chen Yuan's brows furrowed, his words were full of anger, and he looked at the guard and said in a low voice, "Let go!"

Taken by Chen Yuan's momentum, the guard subconsciously let go of his hand.

Chen Yuan was too lazy to bother with him, helped the fat man straighten his clothes, looked at Mu Xiyan and said, "I'll say goodbye first, and I'll come back the next day." ”

This is not a suitable place to catch up, after Chen Yuan said goodbye to Mu Xiyan, he took the fat man back to the inn he rented and settled down.

After sitting in a quiet room for a long time, the fat man's stomach suddenly growled, and then his eyes moved, and then he seemed to come back to his soul.

Li Chun's eyes anxiously roamed the room, until he saw Chen Yuan's figure waiting not far away, and then he came to his senses.

Immediately afterwards, the fat man pounced with a "wow", hugged Chen Yuan and cried: "Brother Chen, you really didn't die, the fat man thought he was dreaming." ”

Chen Yuan looked at the fat man who was crying and crying on his body, he was moved and amused, and said: "Okay, don't cry, you are all a father, if Xiao Shizhu sees her father's appearance, she doesn't know how to laugh at you." ”

The fat man wiped his snot and tears, wiped them on Chen Yuan's clothes, and sobbed and said, "No, Shizhu is six years old, and he is very sensible, and he will help take care of his younger brother." ”

Chen Yuan glanced at the fat man with disgust, took him to the table and sat down, and said, "I see that you are also hungry, I will go and order a table of wine and food, let's talk while eating." ”

It seems that the fat man is really hungry, a stick of incense kung fu is busy stuffing things into his mouth, but he doesn't have time to speak, Chen Yuan is not in a hurry, and waits patiently until the fat man has eaten almost before asking: "Listen to what you mean, you have a son again?"

"Well," said the fat man, wrapped in something in his mouth, "I'm almost three years old this year." ”

"It's so good, both children and daughters," Chen Yuan said enviously, "Fat man, you are also a blessed person." ”

"That naughty boy, his sister is much more worry-free than him," the fat man muttered and continued, "By the way, at that time I thought Brother Chen you were ...... So in commemorative, I named my kid Li Yuan. ”

Chen Yuan looked at the fat man a little speechlessly, thinking to himself how could there be such a way to commemorate the deceased, and actually put the name of the deceased on his son's head?

The fat man didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his actions, he took another sip of soup and tried to swallow the food in his mouth, and asked, "Brother Chen, since you are fine, where have you been all these years, why have you never come to me?"

Chen Yuan sighed and replied, "This matter is a long story......

The fat man silently listened to Chen Yuan tell about his experience, and only after a long time did he sigh: "No wonder, it is separated by a plane barrier and thousands of miles of oceans, no wonder Brother Chen, you have not appeared." ”

The fat man recalled: "It should be half a year after you went to the Spirit Refining Sect, I saw that you hadn't come to me for so long, and I was a little worried, so I went to Ying Tianzong to inquire about your whereabouts." ”

"The senior brother Zhou Zhihao Zhou who met you later, it was he who told me that you might be dead, but I didn't believe it until he led me to your tombstone last year, and I had to believe it. ”

"It's just that I always have a thought in my heart, don't I always say that good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years, so I think Brother Chen, you will definitely not die so easily. ”

Chen Yuan covered his eyes, and suddenly felt a little headache, can he still have a good chat: "Okay, it's all in the past, let's change the topic." ”

"Wait, I haven't finished talking yet," the fat man stopped, "Because I don't believe you're really dead in my heart, Brother Chen, I've been keeping your dividends for so many years." ”

"There are a total of 874,225 spirit stones, and the account book remembers clearly, and there are many of them, all of which are stored in the underground secret room of Yingtian City, Brother Chen, you can go to check the account book or extract the spirit stones at any time. The fat man said solemnly.

Chen Yuan glanced at the fat man deeply, and said solemnly: "You don't need to read the account book, I can trust you." ”

These words were from his heart, first missing, and then recognized as dead, in this case, even if the fat man took all the spirit stones for himself, it was very reasonable.

But over the years, the fat man has kept his share of dividends, and with this intention alone, Chen Yuan will never doubt the fat man.

The hearts of the two of them rippled with the same kind of emotion called trust, and for a while, Chen Yuan had the urge to forgive the fat man for naming his son Li Yuan.

After a long time, after his emotions calmed down, Chen Yuan remembered the situation when he met the fat man today, and asked a little strangely: "Why did you come to Pinghai City, listen to you, you actually want to do the business of goods in the Western Continent?"

"Also," pointing to the fat man's indecent face and greasy face, Chen Yuan asked curiously, "Why did you make yourself look like this?"

When it came to business, the fat man seemed to suddenly remember something, so he stood up with a pout, and said in a hurry: "Oops, I forgot about business, no, I have to go back quickly, otherwise, this day will be in vain." ”

Seeing that the fat man was about to get up and go out, Chen Yuan hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Listen to Tao Pavilion, that's where those people from the Chengtian Sect live. ”

While trying to break free of Chen Yuan's big hand, the fat man explained: "I've been waiting there for a day today, and I can't give up all my efforts." ”

Just as he was saying this, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and the movement of his hand stopped.

The fat man looked at Chen Yuan and asked hesitantly, "I see that you came out of the attic today, do you know those people from Chengtian Sect?"

"If you just want some goods from the Western Continent," Chen Yuan said in a good time, "Actually, it's enough to find me." ”

"But I want to know, the reason why you do this, reselling the specialties of the Western Continent, this is not our business. ”

"It's a long story," the fat man sighed, as if there was something unspeakable, "Brother Chen, don't you think that the dividends saved in the four years are much less than you imagined?"