Chapter 117 Mom, I'm Back
Taoist Qingfeng said righteously: "May the blessings of the Lord be infinite, please do not worry. I will not tolerate such evil ways that would harm others."
"It's getting late today, I will go meet him tomorrow morning to see what kind of monster he is!"
"Master Qingfeng, I will go with you." Ye Zhiqiu could not hide her anger. This man had tried to harm Yaya time and time again, and she could not let him off easily.
"Then we will meet at the East City Gate tomorrow morning."
Taoist Qingfeng took Ye Zhiqiu aside and whispered about his considerations: "My dear, I can only help suppress him with my Taoist skills. If he really does something against the will of heaven and earth, he will have to accept legal sanctions."
Ye Zhiqiu nodded: "Master, I understand what you said. I will trouble you tomorrow."
It seems that I have to go back and discuss with my second brother how to deal with this matter.
When we returned to the city, it was already evening and the streets were filled with the aroma of food.
"Mmm, it smells so good, it makes me hungry. I wonder what my mom is cooking. No matter what she cooks, I'll have to eat a big bowl of it when I get home."
Ye Jiawu reached back and touched Chen Xiang who was sitting in the back seat: "Hey, Xiao Xiang, are you hungry?"
"Not hungry." Shen Xiang replied in a muffled voice.
He clenched his hands into fists, and he became nervous as he walked back.
Ye Zhiqiu noticed that Chen Xiang was different, but every time she looked at Chen Xiang, he smiled and shook his head at her, indicating that he was fine, but he didn't know that he really didn't look like he was fine.
"How can you not be hungry? Are you not hiding anything?"
"No."
Ye Jiawu also heard that something was wrong with Chen Xiang. He had been too quiet along the way, and if he had said that before, he would have quarreled with him a long time ago.
"Xiao Xiang, you are not hungry, are you? I have a candy in my pocket, I'll give it to you for free. But don't faint before we get home."
Ye Jiawu took out a candy from his trouser pocket and handed it to Chen Xiang, who took it and stuffed it into his mouth: "Thank you."
"No, Xiao Xiang, you weren't possessed by something on the mountain, were you?" Ye Jiawu was really worried, he propped himself up with his feet, turned around and looked at Chen Xiang.
"You are possessed by something!"
Chen Xiang laughed and scolded Ye Jiawu, then pulled his arm: "My feet are numb, let me take you."
"You should have said it earlier. I thought something was wrong with you."
Ye Jiawu and Chen Xiang switched places. Chen Xiang looked at Ye Zhiqiu and said, "Sister, I'll send Xiao Wu back first, and then come to greet you."
Ye Zhiqiu knew that Chen Xiang was feeling uncomfortable, so he reminded him: "Be careful."
"Sister, I know."
Chen Xiang stood up and sped up. Ye Jiawu quickly grabbed the rear frame and asked, "Xiao Xiang, you and Sister Zhiqiu are not going home? Where are you going?"
"Let's go eat something delicious without you." Chen Xiang turned around and made a face at Ye Jiawu.
Half an hour later, Shen Xiang returned to greet Ye Zhiqiu and followed her to He Weijun's house.
"Uncle He."
Ye Zhiqiu took Chen Xiang’s hand and walked forward: “This is Xiao Xiang.”
"Xiao Xiang, this is Uncle He."
"Hello, Uncle He." Shen Xiang lowered his head, but he could still feel He Weijun's eyes on him.
"Come on, sit inside."
He Weijun specially prepared a lot of delicious food and changed into clean clothes.
After Chen Xiang sat down, He Weijun kept putting food into Chen Xiang's bowl: "Xiao Xiang, you eat."
"Thank you, Uncle He. You can eat too."
Chen Xiang also picked up a piece of food for He Weijun, raised his eyes and looked at a face that looked similar to his own with tears in his eyes. He felt indescribable pain in his heart and couldn't help but feel a sour nose.
He Weijun knew that he needed to give Shen Xiang time to accept this matter, so he didn't mind him calling him Uncle He, nor did he mind him being so distant and polite to him.
He was already very happy that he was willing to come and meet him.
"Uncle He, are you off on Sunday?"
Chen Xiang had no appetite. After eating a few bites, he decided to say everything he needed to say. He would have to face it sooner or later anyway.
"rest."
"Then can you help me move my stuff? I don't have much."
It took He Weijun a long time to react to what Shen Xiang meant. He nodded excitedly: “Okay, okay!”
"I...what was my original name?" Shen Xiang poked the meat in the bowl and asked He Weijun in a low voice.
"He Bin, your mother and I both hope that you can be good at both literature and martial arts."
He Weijun thought for a moment and said, "But the name He Xiang is not bad either. If you don't want to change your name, then just call yourself He Xiang."
Chen Xiang shook his head: "He Bin sounds nice, so let's call him He Bin. The nickname is still Xiao Xiang."
"Okay, okay."
Chen Xiang turned his head and saw Gao Xiu's portrait on the cabinet. He walked forward and asked, "Is this my mother?"
"yes."
"What kind of person is my mother?"
He Weijun replied softly: "A very gentle and virtuous woman."
The only time she lost her composure was when she came out of the bathroom and couldn't find Xiaobin. She acted like a madman and asked everyone she caught if they had seen her child.
When she saw him, she slapped herself wildly in self-blame and knelt on the ground crying loudly.
"Mom, I'm back." Chen Xiang couldn't help but reach out and touch the photo.
Even if it was just a photo, he felt very close to it.
He had never felt this kind of intimacy with Shen Daqiang and Wang Fengqin.
Maybe this is the blood relationship.
"Xiao Xiang, please burn some incense for your mother."
He Weijun handed Chen Xiang three incense sticks. After Chen Xiang lit them, he knelt down and kowtowed three times towards Gao Xiu's photo.
“Sister, it’s getting late, you still have to go back to the compound, so leave early.
I want to stay tonight and not go back.
I'll come to see you tomorrow morning. ”
"Okay." Ye Zhiqiu rubbed Chen Xiang's head.
He is much more mature and sensible than I thought.
It seemed like he grew up overnight.
He Weijun insisted on giving Ye Zhiqiu a big watermelon and asked her to take it back. She couldn't refuse and had to take it back to Fu'an Hutong.
"Sister Zhiqiu, where did Xiaoxiang go?" Ye Jiawen asked anxiously when he saw that Ye Zhiqiu came back alone.
"Xiao Wu, Xiao Xiang has his own family."
"He's living well here, why would he want to go back?" Ye Jiawu thought that Shen Xiang had returned to Sanmiao Hutong.
"Xiao Wu, Xiao Xiang is going back to his new home. He will have a new home in the future."
"New home?" Ye Jiawu frowned: "Sister Zhiqiu, I don't understand what you are saying."
Ye Zhiqiu told Ye Jiawu the whole story. Ye Jiawu's mouth opened wider and wider. Then he realized, "No wonder he was acting weird today. He's not like himself at all."
"Xiao Wu, you have been targeting him because he is Wang Fengqin's son. Now that you know he is not, you should get along well with him in the future."
Ye Zhiqiu looked into Ye Jiawu's eyes: "His biological father, Uncle He, and his second uncle are childhood friends."
Ye Jiawu patted his chest and said, "Sister Zhiqiu, don't worry."
"Zhi Qiu."
When Ye Zhiqiu was almost at the gate of the compound, he heard someone calling him from behind. He turned around and was startled.
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