Chen Dewen looked at Tian affectionately and said, "Since you admitted your crime first, you should take the blame. If you didn't admit it, your cousin would bear all the responsibility."
Listen, what he said is so touching, these are his true words!
In the past, Tian would have been coaxed into a trance. Who wouldn’t love sweet words?
Women always fall for this, especially the lonely women in the inner chambers, who always treat the honey-coated mouth of a man as the tip of their heart.
Unfortunately, today, Tian has seen how heartless Chen Dewen is, and she no longer believes what he says.
"Chen Dewen! You are a bastard." Tian sneered, "Ten years ago, I was deceived by you into believing that you would stay with me forever. Now you still want to coax me with such childish words?"
"That's enough."
The old lady from Beiyang Marquis' Mansion, who had been calculating silently with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Tian with a ferocious look.
He looked very disappointed: "It's already this late, why are you still talking like this? We need to think of a way quickly to stop them from finding the person."
Tian laughed loudly: "Hahaha! What can we do? What can we do? It was my aunt who broke us up, and then brought us together. It turns out that she was plotting to use someone else's trick.
Now that the plan has failed, you and your son have pushed me out to take the blame. What else can I do? I feel sorry for my Chuan'er. How will he live his life after his shameful life story is exposed?"
Chen Dewen lowered his head and said nothing. He didn't know what to do now. The matter had been exposed, and he didn't know if there would be a turning point.
Niu Baichuan didn't stay here, he followed the black charcoal head to the backyard. He didn't want to see his grandmother and cousin, they were too disgusting.
The west gate of Beiyanghou Mansion.
The winery's employees were constantly moving jars of wine in and out. A young man in a fine cotton gown was writing something in an account book in his hand.
The guys were busy doing their own jobs, and the owner of the winery stood by to supervise them.
Suddenly, many dignitaries came in, and the boss was surprised, not knowing what happened. He had agreed with the butler to deliver wine at this time, so did he disturb the dignitaries?
It shouldn't be like that. He and his guys worked very properly and didn't make any noise. This is a remote backyard. How could they disturb you?
"Dad! Don't panic, restrain the guys."
The young man saw the owner's anxiety and spoke to comfort him. Miraculously, as soon as he finished speaking, the owner's heart instantly calmed down.
Beiyang Hou supported Xu and walked over. When he saw the young man standing in front of him, he was stunned.
The boy's features were exactly like a younger version of Xu. Except for his eyes which were a little small, everything else was exactly like Xu.
Others also saw the young man and were all amazed.
"Oh my god! They look so alike, exactly like the Marquis's wife when she was young."
"That's right! No one would believe if you said this child wasn't the Marquis's."
"What a handsome young man. Although he is dressed simply, he has an extraordinary character."
Xu walked up to the young man, looked at him, tears streaming down her eyes. She never dared to think that there would be a day when she would see her son again.
The wine shop owner looked at Xu, then at the young man beside him, and immediately showed a helpless bitter smile.
"Sen'er! Your biological parents are here to see you."
The boy shook his head: "Maybe not!"
Beiyang Hou came back to his senses from his daze and saluted the owner of the wine shop: "Do you know Sen'er's name?"
The wine shop owner replied: "I don't know his full name, but I know his name is Sen'er."
"Who gave the child to you in the first place?"
The owner of the wine shop recalled: "A young man. To put it bluntly, he was not sending the child away. He wanted to throw the child into the river. I happened to be passing by on a boat and stopped him.
He gave the child to me, put him down and ran away without saying anything. I was also puzzled at the time. The child's clothes didn't look like he came from a poor family, so why did he abandon him?
Mrs. Xu looked at the boy and said, “My son was stolen when he was three years old. His name was Niu Baisen, and we all liked to call him Sen’er.
I remember there was a patch of skin on the inside of his left arm that was mottled and looked like a duck. Does the young master have this birthmark?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, his eyes instantly turned red, and the blurry figure deep in his memory suddenly became clear.
"Sen'er! Come to your mother's place for dinner."
"Sen'er! Come here! Mother will wash your face, hands, and feet."
"Sen'er! This is Aunt Tian's younger brother. From now on, you are brothers. You must love each other."
At that time, he would stand beside his mother and look at his younger brother. His younger brother was very young, couldn't speak, and could only cry. He didn't like him at all.
Seeing that he looked like an idiot, everyone started to worry.
"Why isn't the young master talking? Could it be that he doesn't have that birthmark on his body?"
"It doesn't matter whether he has it or not. Just look at his face and you'll know he's Madam Hou's biological son."
"That's different! Even if they look alike, it would be difficult to enter Beiyang Hou Mansion without proof."
"Yes, if the old lady of Beiyang Marquis's Mansion is making trouble and refuses to admit it, this matter will probably cause a lot of trouble."
"If things continue like this, Madam Hou will be absolutely devastated. Her son has been missing for more than ten years, and she finally found him. But he can't recognize his ancestors and return to his roots. What's the point of living?"
As everyone was discussing, the young man rolled up his sleeves, revealing the birthmark that Xu had mentioned.
It was a square mark, it didn't look like it had grown out, but rather like it had been engraved by a seal. However, as I got older, the mark had become blurred, not as clear as it was when I was a child.
But it is still recognizable as a birthmark, and it does look like a duck.
When Xu saw this, tears began to fall on the birthmark. She then hugged her son and cried heart-wrenchingly.
"My son! I finally see you. My poor son! You are finally back to me."
Beiyang Hou couldn't help but cry after hearing this. His legitimate son was fine and came back safely. May his ancestors bless him!
The owner of the wine shop was happy for his adopted son when he saw that he had found his biological parents. He knew that such a smart child could not be easily abandoned by his parents, and he must have been kidnapped.
Just now he listened carefully to the discussions of the audience and pieced together a general idea.
It turned out that the old lady in the mansion was selfish. She colluded with her concubine and the younger son to plot against the eldest son and got rid of her eldest grandson.
God knows, this old lady is really wrong. People like her shouldn't be alive. If she can kill her own flesh and blood, is she still a human being?
Aren't the eldest son and grandson her descendants? Only the youngest son and grandson are?
It's really unreasonable.
Strangely enough, since the family adopted this child, the business has been booming. From a small, unknown winery, it has now become one of the largest wineries in the capital.
Otherwise, how could he be qualified to do business with the Marquis's Mansion? Could it be that this was a way for the child to return home?
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