Chapter 26

The two families confirmed the time, and Professor Xie came to visit with his family. As the fourth cousin, Xie Jingxing simply got a ride and went with them.

That day, Mr. Fu, the old lady, Fu Yunshen and Xie Lanze greeted them at the door.

Professor Xie's car drove slowly and stopped in front of the Fu residence. The Fu family driver who was waiting on the side immediately stepped forward to open the door for Mrs. Xie in the back seat, and then took the car keys from Professor Xie.

At the same time, Xie Jingxing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, opened the door and got out of the car. Fu Yunshen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, narrowed his eyes. Was it him?

The three members of the Xie family came over here. Mr. Fu took two steps forward and shook Professor Xie's hand: "Weizhen is here, welcome."

Professor Xie hurriedly said, "Hello, Uncle Fu, why did you come out to greet me in such a hot day? I am a junior, and I shouldn't trouble you like this."

The two shook hands, and Mrs. Xie also greeted Mrs. Fu.

After Mr. Fu and Professor Xie finished their greetings, Xie Jingxing stepped forward, extended his hand humbly, nodded and said, "Hello, Mr. Fu, I am Xie Jingxing, my father is Xie Zexuan."

Regarding Xie Jingxing, Professor Xie said two things: "Jingxing also came back recently, and he is the same age as Yunshen..."

Mr. Fu shook hands with Xie Jingxing. Since he was in touch with the Xie family again, he was familiar with the family situation. Xie Zexuan was the youngest son of his father's friend who disappeared. He didn't expect that Xie Zexuan's children would return. He said, "So it's Zexuan's child. 'Gaoshan Yangzhi, Jingxing Xingzhi', what a good name."

Xie Jingxing was still wearing a very calm and restrained black shirt today. His clothes were not luxurious, but Mr. Fu had been in the business world for a lifetime, had met countless people, and had a sharp eye. When he saw Xie Jingxing, he really felt that this younger generation had an extraordinary demeanor and was more calm than his own son, or even Yun Shen.

Upon hearing this, Fu Yunshen also figured out the relationship between this Xie Jingxing and the Xie family. It turned out that he was the fourth cousin that Xie Lanze mentioned on the phone at Qiwu Teahouse that day. This teahouse with a rather ancient style was also opened by him.

Xie Lanze, who was standing by, called out, "Dad, Mom, Fourth Uncle."

Fu Yunshen said, "Brother Weizhen, sister-in-law, thank you brother."

After greeting a bunch of relatives, Professor Xie was overwhelmed. He thought about the mess of relationships. If Lan Ze was recognized by Mr. Fu, how messed up would the generation structure be?

Xie Jingxing smiled faintly and stretched out his hand to Fu Yunshen: "Mr. Fu, I have long heard of your name." Fu Yunshen was sitting in a wheelchair, and Xie Jingxing lowered his mouth considerately and politely.

It was just a polite greeting, but Fu Yunshen sensed a long-lasting meaning in the words "I've admired you for a long time", as if the other party had really known him for a long time somewhere else.

"Hello, Mr. Xie." Fu Yunshen held the hand. "We met by chance that night when the rain hit the tung flowers. I didn't expect to see you again here."

The name Jingxing comes from the poem "High mountains are admired, Jingxing's behavior is admirable." It praises a person's character and talent as being like a high mountain, which makes people look up to him and take his behavior as a code of conduct. Judging from Xie Jingxing's etiquette and cultivation, this name is indeed somewhat appropriate.

Just now, when he heard Professor Xie say that Xie Jingxing was the same age as him, Fu Yunshen felt that this man was older than him. Fu Yunshen believed that he did not have that kind of gentleness and tolerance when he was 28 years old, even though the system kept saying that he was a wealthy old man.

Thinking of this, Fu Yunshen deliberately called out: [System? ] The system really pretended to be dead again.

It seems that Xie Jingxing is indeed different from ordinary people.

The servant pushed Fu Yunshen inside. Fu Yunshen said, "On the day of the car accident, thanks to Mr. Xie's amulet, I was lucky enough to escape with only minor injuries."

Xie Jing Xing said, "Being injured is already a misfortune, how can it be called luck? A car accident is a car accident, and the amulet actually has no effect. Mr. Fu's feelings are nothing more than a placebo effect in psychology."

Fu Yunshen felt that Xie Jingxing's speech was also in an ancient style, and the sudden popping up of a placebo effect was really inconsistent with the style.

Fu Yunshen asked: "Then why did Mr. Xie set up a stall to tell fortunes that night?" This was difficult for Xie Jingxing to explain no matter what, so he just wanted to see what reason Xie Jingxing would come up with.

Xie Jing Xing turned to look at him and smiled slightly: "I just want to get closer to you."

Fu Yunshen never expected Xie Jingxing to be so straightforward. He was already a "rich old man", but he was almost aroused by this sentence. However, he was not a love-minded person after all, so he asked back: "What is your purpose?"

Xie Jingxing said calmly: "I heard that Lan Ze had some thoughts about Mr. Fu, so I went to take a look."

This explanation made sense. Xie Lanze was Xie Jingxing's nephew. Xie Lanze asked him to meet at Xie Jingxing's teahouse that day. Xie Jingxing waited at the alley entrance on the way to the teahouse. And fortune-telling could get all kinds of information about oneself.

However, no matter what, the amulet did disappear, and the plot described by the system did change. This must be a supernatural force, a metaphysics that he could not understand.

Fu Yunshen asked, "May I ask Mr. Xie's occupation?"

Xie Jingxing replied: "Just the owner of the teahouse."

Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows: "Are you a part-time fortune teller?" These days, fortune tellers still need to master psychology knowledge. Xie Jingxing's blend of ancient and modern temperament is rarely seen in ordinary people.

Xie Jingxing laughed dumbly and said, "If Mr. Fu thinks so, then it can be understood this way." Since Fu Yunshen believes that the function of the amulet is metaphysical, then so be it.

The seven people from the Fu and Xie families sat down in the living room. The one with the lowest seniority here was Xie Lanze. What they wanted to discuss now was to make Xie Lanze the godson of the person with the highest seniority here.

Professor Xie spoke first: "Uncle Fu, I know that you value our Lan Ze. Lan Ze and Yun Shen have a good personal relationship. Emotionally speaking, this is a good thing."

"However, ethically speaking, isn't this generational hierarchy too confusing? You are the elder, how can I be your equal?"

Fu Yunshen was a man of his word. He kept his promise to Xie Lanze. He believed that the issue of seniority was not that important.

But after hearing what his father said, Xie Lanze wanted to become Fang Rui's uncle and slap him in the face, but he was a man who knew etiquette. Mr. Fu was a respectable elder and treated him very well. It was a bit offensive because his behavior had messed up the order of generations.

Mr. Fu asked, "What do you think, Weizhen?"

Professor Xie pondered for a moment and said, "Uncle Fu, I've thought about it. The original intention of this matter is to bring our two families closer together. How about letting Sister Yunqing recognize Lan Ze?" Fu Yunqing is the old man's eldest daughter and Fang Rui's mother. She is one year older than him, so it is just right for her to recognize Lan Ze.

Xie Lanze was stunned. He was the godson of Fang Rui's mother? This seemed even more devilish than being Fang Rui's uncle.

Professor Xie didn't know that his son had a relationship like that with Fang Rui, and thought that this proposal was the most appropriate. After all, Yun Shen and Lan Ze were not much different in age and were friends. If Yun Shen accepted Lan Ze, Lan Ze might feel uncomfortable.

Grandpa Fu also thought it was feasible. He nodded and said, "That's not bad, but it's better to see Lan Ze happy." Grandpa Fu dotes on his grandson more than his son. He is already in his seventies, and it is nice to have a grandson to dote on.

Fu Yunshen coughed lightly. Is this plot going to end up like "After Bai Yueguang came back, I was listed in the hukou of the scumbag's family"?

In fact, with the apologies of Xu Qingli and Fang Rui, Xie Lanze has let go of the past. The matter of sworn brotherhood was originally proposed by Fu Yunshen, and he regarded it as a goal while typing. But now, why should he be an uncle, why should he go to Fang Rui's house and be his brother, and why should he continue to be entangled with Fang Rui?

Xie Lanze said sincerely: "Grandpa Fu, Aunt Yunqing doesn't recognize me either, so let's not bother her. However, I am willing to recognize you as my grandfather."

Old Master Fu said with relief: "That's good, that's good." After all, Yun Qing doesn't live here, so there's no need to talk about other relationships. Just let Lan Ze be his grandson.

After getting Mr. Fu's nod of approval, Professor Xie said, "Then Uncle Fu, is this the deal?"

Mr. Fu was very happy and laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, I'll ask someone to pick an auspicious date, and we'll have a banquet together."

Fu Yunshen watched his father settle the matter quietly. He had a younger generation again? In fact, it was not bad to raise Xie Lanze as a son. Seeing him being forced by him to write and update well, and his popularity rising, he felt quite accomplished.

After the conversation about this matter ended, the seven of them had lunch together. Professor Xie and his wife were still chatting with the old man and the old lady, while the other three left the restaurant.

Xie Lanze looked at Fu Yunshen, raised his eyebrows and called out, "Fifth Uncle? Now you can stop forcing me to update, right?" He had had enough of the small dark room without the Internet! Now that he was a junior, shouldn't Fu Yunshen respect the old and love the young?

Fu Yunshen laughed: "Nephew, it's up to you to update the website." Because of what his nephew said, "Uncle", Fu Yunshen felt that he should acquire Qingshui.com for him. A writer like his nephew is indeed a promising talent.

After updating ten thousand times a day for so long, Xie Lanze has also developed some good habits. Now, not only does he update ten thousand times a day, but he can also update every day. He nodded to Xie Jingxing and said, "Fourth cousin, I'm going to write, can you chat with fifth uncle?"

Xie Jingxing nodded: "Go ahead."

Fu Yunshen extended an invitation: "Mr. Xie, shall we go to the tea room and sit down?" Fu Yunshen was indeed attracted by someone like Xie Jingxing. He had been single for so many years and still needed to solve his personal marriage problem.

"Mr. Fu, you don't have to be so polite. Just call me Jingxing."

Fu Yunshen readily followed suit: "Then Brother Jingxing, call me..."

"Deeply." Xie Jingxing's voice was gentle and low.

Fu Yunshen was almost teased again. Shouldn't Xie Jingxing call him Yunshen? Was he doing this intentionally or unintentionally?

The two of them arrived at the tea room, and Xie Jingxing sat down and said to the servant who was about to come forward to make tea for them: "Thank you, I'll do it myself."

The servant turned on the electric stove, boiled some water for them, and then left.

The two began to chat, talking about some very daily topics. Fu Yunshen discovered that Xie Jingxing was knowledgeable and knew everything about the world, but he spoke in a comfortable tone, modest and unpretentious.

The water boiled, and Xie Jingxing brewed tea smoothly, his movements were very skillful and standard.

Fu Yunshen casually talked about movies and asked Xie Jingxing what he liked.

Xie Jingxing smiled slightly: "My favorite movie is The Truman Show."

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