Lu Chengyao's tense face softened slightly when he saw Song's parents, and he gave a shallow bow, "Hello, Uncle and Aunt, I'm sorry to bother you so late."

Nan Yu went over and felt there was a problem with the seniority: "You are Xiao Yu and Huai Zhi's uncle, and you are of the same generation as my parents. It's not right for you to call them uncle and aunt, is it?"

Lu Chengyao has no connection with the Song family after all.

Song's mother didn't want to associate with poor people. She respected poor people with backbone because they had some pride, but she didn't even want to look at troublesome brats.

Several of Lu's relatives shamelessly asked them for child support for Lu Yu, claiming that Lu Yu had eaten at their house when he was a child.

I wouldn't mind receiving 300,000 or 500,000, or even 100,000 or 50,000.

Although this amount of money is nothing to the Song family.

But the problem is...

Why should we give it to them?

Because their own child was switched at birth, they suffered for so many years. It would have been better if they hadn't investigated. Once they did, these relatives, fearing they would be implicated, all avoided Lu Yu's family. Some even took advantage of their misfortune, using him as a topic of conversation and a laughing stock whenever they met during holidays. Now they want money back.

He's probably drunk too much horse urine and is just dreaming.

Even if Lu Chengyao is good-looking, who knows what kind of person he is? Song's mother didn't want to have too much to do with them. After Nan Yu finished speaking, Song's mother gave her standard gentle, fake smile:

"It doesn't matter what you call me, your name is Lu..."

Lu Chengyao replied, "Lu Chengyao."

Song's mother smiled and nodded, "Let's eat."

Song Huaizhi hated being associated with the Song family. He thought, "If you're Lu Yu's uncle, then you're Lu Yu's uncle. Why do I have to add myself to it? I'm not even that familiar with him," the omega pouted.

But at this moment, he dared not express his dissatisfaction.

Nan Yu deliberately walked behind, clenched her fist, and punched Lu Chengyao from an angle where no one was around. The man suddenly groaned, and everyone looked over. Deng Xin smiled happily and put her arm around the other man's shoulder.

"Eat whatever you like, don't be shy."

Lu Chengyao touched the sore spot on his back and smiled: "Okay."

Nan Yu also gave him a forced smile.

Song Huaizhi harbors an inexplicable hostility towards Lu Chengyao.

I always felt that he was also there to compete with me for the position of the eldest brother.

Although it was purely a sixth sense.

But I'm just not happy about it.

Mr. Song sat in the main seat, Mrs. Song sat in the first seat on the left, Nan Yu sat in the first seat on the right, and Song Huaizhi took the seat next to his brother first. Lu Yu felt awkward and originally wanted to find a seat further away, but Mrs. Song beckoned to Lu Yu: "Come, sit next to Mom."

At present, Song Huaizhi's parents have not yet developed an extreme aversion to Lu Yu because of Song Huaizhi; at most, they feel that he is somewhat unfit for high society.

After all, it's Youo.

Based on the attribute of gender.

Song's mother was also able to show him some maternal love.

Lu Yu sat down, and Lu Chengyao sat next to Song Huaizhi.

During the meal, Song Huaizhi used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of shrimp for Nan Yu. Deng Xin glanced at him, and just then his gaze swept over Lu Chengyao's cold eyes, which made his butt hurt. Then he thought, he was the sugar daddy, why should he be scared by him?

She also put on an aloof act.

Even his voice deepened a bit as he said to Song Huaizhi, "I can pick it up myself, you eat yours."

Song Huaizhi acted as if he hadn't heard him and asked, "Brother, do you eat prawns? I'll peel them for you."

As he spoke, he put on disposable gloves and prepared to start working.

The wick pressed his fingers down with chopsticks: "I don't want to eat it, so don't peel it for me."

Song Huaizhi: "Brother."

Song's parents didn't pay much attention to the two brothers.

Song's father asked Lu Chengyao, "You and Xiaoyu's previous father weren't biological brothers, were you?"

Lu Chengyao: No, Xiaoyu's father is my cousin.

Mr. Song: "So, which branch do you belong to?"

Lu Chengyao: "We're beyond the fifth degree of mourning."

Mother Song sneered inwardly. "He's beyond the fifth degree of kinship and still dares to call himself Lu Yu's uncle at the Song family. It seems he's just another one trying to pull off a clever trick."

Once you're beyond the fifth degree of kinship, you're no longer considered a relative, and the only way to reconnect is to visit each other at the ancestral hall.

Upon hearing that they were beyond the fifth degree of kinship, Song's father lost interest in continuing the conversation.

Lu Yu's expression also turned ugly.

Song Huaizhi was no better off.

Blood ties are an unchangeable fact. According to common sense, they are relatives, even beyond the fifth degree of kinship. How dare they come to the Song family? They are shameless.

The embarrassment affected him as well.

Nan Yu glanced at Lu Chengyao and cursed him in her heart.

If they were just out of the fifth degree of kinship, then he and Lu Yu's father would be the same father, who is the father of ...

He came to the Song family out of nowhere, and everyone thought he had ulterior motives.

Seeing that everyone's expressions had changed, Lu Chengyao remained unaffected. He hadn't come here to flatter anyone; he wouldn't have come if he hadn't been unable to catch anyone for two days.

Song's father made a few token remarks, such as whether he was an Alpha and where he worked. To the latter question, Lu Chengyao replied, "He is the boss's underground lover."

Nan Yu was drinking water and tried to hold it in, but choked and coughed incessantly.

Song Huaizhi diligently offered his brother tissues and patted his back.

Lu Yu glared at Lu Chengyao, not understanding what was so great about being someone's mistress. He felt embarrassed; this relative was just so inexplicable.

Song's mother looked down on Lu Chengyao even more.

Song's mother may admire Alphas, but she only truly cherishes her own precious child.

"Are you alright, bro?"

If it weren't for the fact that the whole family was there, Nan Yu would have really wanted to kick Lu Chengyao.

Does he have no regard for his image at all?

To portray a mistress as if she were royalty is truly shameful. Even if there are 360 ​​professions and nothing is shameful, this is still shameful. Every prostitute gets swarmed by crickets. Is being a mistress some kind of glorious profession?

Mr. Song lost his appetite and barely ate a few bites at the restaurant before leaving under the pretext of work, with Mrs. Song following closely behind.

The twin brothers also left the table.

Only Nan Yu, Lu Chengyao, Lu Yu, and Song Huaizhi remain.

Lu Yu buried his head in his food, occasionally picking at the dishes in front of him, but later he just ate.

Song Huaizhi lost his appetite, but since his elder brother was there, he wouldn't leave. If he left, it would benefit Lu Yu, and there was also this 'third' brother whom he disliked from the first glance.

He sat in the chair and kept drinking his beverage.

Lu Yu finished his meal and sat down obediently.

Lu Chengyao wasn't very hungry; he wanted to eat people more than food.

Even now, when I think back to those ten days, I still can't stop thinking about them; they were so memorable.

The food was quite delicious. Nan Yu ate two bowls of rice, then stopped eating, and everyone else left the table.

Like a shadow, Song Huaizhi kept a close eye on his elder brother when two people he didn't like appeared. He wiped his hands clean and went to put his arm around his brother's arm.

Lu Chengyao went over and pulled Song Huaizhi's hand away. Although he used a lot of force, he smiled and looked at the omega, "Huaizhi, I'm your uncle. Do you remember me?"

The question is completely irrelevant.

Putting aside the fact that they were switched at birth, even Lu Yu didn't recognize him, let alone Song Huaizhi.

The Alpha's aura was so domineering and powerful that Song Huaizhi's voice trembled slightly, but he still refused to admit defeat: "You, you are not my uncle. I have an uncle. I don't know you!"

Lu Chengyao: "Really? It's okay. Now that we know each other, call me Uncle."

Song Huaizhi turned her head away and ignored the man.