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Xu Xuanzhe couldn't help but change his face. If he's not mistaken, it's his mother's collection!
How could this woman have the face to touch mother's things!
He was furious, and walked out from behind the dome, but he hadn't come to the table yet
"Dad, I brewed your favorite Qimen incense." The stepmother looked at the old man obsequiously, and then winked at Xiaowei who was behind her, "Xiaowei, what are you doing here? Why don't you serve the tea?" To your grandpa."
"Oh." Today's Xiao Wei is dressed up cleanly, like a simple fourteen-year-old boy, and even the yellow hair that killed Matt has been dyed back to black.
This stepmother obviously brought him here specially to please the old man.
Seeing his hand was about to lift the gaiwan, Xu Xuanzhe yelled, "Don't touch it!"
He was so frightened that he trembled all over, and immediately dropped the tureen. The boiling hot tea splashed on his hands, making him squawk like a duck.
At this time, everyone noticed Xu Xuanzhe.
"Oh, why are you yelling so much? Look, you're scalding Xiaowei." The stepmother put the tray on the table, and took her son's hand distressedly.
Xu Xuanzhe didn't bother to pay attention to him, walked to the table, and looked at the old man with complicated eyes.
After that, he said condescendingly to his father, "I came to you today for one thing. Immediately stop spreading news about me and Shuyuan in the media, and I want to see you on the media headlines tomorrow morning. My statement of apology, otherwise"
As Xu Xuanzhe said, he looked at Xiaowei with a half-smile.
But his unfathomable gaze was full of the sternness and ferocity of a wild beast before predation.
"Youwhat are you going to do?" The stepmother was most afraid of his gaze, pulled Xiao Wei behind her, and asked timidly.
"Xuan Zhe, what tone and attitude are you talking about! Who do you think you are talking to!" Xu's father also jumped up, glaring at each other and said: "You have to figure it out, in this family, I am you Father."
Xu Xuanzhe gave him a cold look, tapped the table with his knuckles and said, "From the time you brought this woman into the house, from the time you put your mother in a mental hospital like a lunatic, it's no longer the case."
"What? At that time, your mother liked to shut herself in the house and talk to herself all day long. Could it be that we did something wrong by sending her to the hospital for treatment?" Xu's father raised his voice and defended himself confidently.
Xu Xuanzhe took a step forward, staring at his father full of gunpowder.
He is no longer the child who needs to look up to his elders. Now, with his broad shoulders and thick back, he is half a head taller than his half-white-haired father.
Therefore, in such a contest of gaze and momentum, Xu Xuanzhe ended in complete victory.
Before his father avoided his gaze, he poked his father's chest vigorously, "Do you dare to touch your conscience and say that you sent her to the hospital for medical treatment, didn't you want to lock her up?"
"What are you doing?" Father Xu slapped his hand away angrily, and grabbed his collar, "Is that how you and your father talk?"
Not to be outdone, Xu Xuanzhe clasped his father's wrist and pushed it tiredly, "I said it just now, you are not my father!"
Father Xu fell back onto the wicker chair, but immediately jumped three feet high again, "Brat"
Seeing that the fire between the father and son was getting hotter and hotter, the stepmother was so angry and anxious, she pulled the old man and shouted: "Dad, you have to stand up and seek justice. Look at Xuan Zhe, he dares to do something to his father. "
"Xuan Zhe!" The old man stopped drinking, looked at the gloomy grandson, and knew that he had heard the conversation between them just now.
Otherwise, no matter how bad the quarrel between their father and son was before, Xu Xuanzhe had never been so rebellious and disrespectful.
Xu Xuanzhe let go of his father for the time being, looked away from his father's face, and then looked at his grandfather fixedly, "I want to know, when they kicked my mother out of this house and locked her in a mental hospital secretly, Do you and grandma know?"
"This this matter, didn't you ask me before? Of course we didn't know." The old man's expression was a little embarrassed, and he said, gnashing his teeth and glaring at his son, as if he was blaming him for the past There should be no excuses to lie to him.
Xu Xuanzhe didn't attack him anymore, glanced at the tea bowl on the table, then turned to look at his father again, "If I remember correctly, these two sets are my mother's favorite blue and white tureen. Don't let me see anyone touch her Things, another day I will send someone to take all the things she still has here, whether they are worthless or worthless."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to walk away.
 Come, counting from the left to the main seat, there are six chairs in total, with metal spiral ornaments on the sides of the chairs. Four years ago, Su Lang's three meals a day were eaten here alone almost every day.
At this time, the first day of the junior high school was sitting next to her on a special high chair, as well-behaved as a pig.
No one knows, just a moment ago, he was still stepping on the high chair, half of his body was lying on the table, and he didn't know what he was doing.
Hearing the sound of someone's footsteps, the movement of him retracting into the high chair was more agile and faster than a monkey.
So, when Su Lang walked in, what he saw was his two little hands, each holding a golden fried chicken leg, and was eating it with relish.
But when I saw her on the first day of the lunar new year, I felt like I was facing a big enemy, and immediately closed my bulging mouth, as if she was a big monster that fell from the sky.
"Why why are you alone!" Su Lang had mixed feelings, and forced a smile at him.
She didn't know that this smile, at first glance, was actually uglier than crying.
"Here I am." A young maid hurried in and handed a small box of things to Chu Yi, "Master, here, here is the ketchup you asked for just now."
On the first day of the junior high school, I thanked the other party contentedly.
It is easy to confuse people with such a polite first grader.
Su Lang sat down with his hands and feet tied, and for the first time, he didn't know how to face a child, "Yes I'm sorry, the first day of junior high school, I was in the studio earlier, and I scared you."
"That's not me!" The first day of the junior high school seemed to have dispelled the fear of her, returned to normal, and replied nonchalantly.
"That's obviously you, how could it not be you? Children can't lie." Su Lang couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, desperately trying to please him, trying to draw closer the four years of blank memory between them.
"Stupid." The first day of the junior high school didn't explain, but pursed her mouth and gave her a sideways look.
Su Lang couldn't help being taken aback.
Because not only did she finally find the resemblance between Chuyi and Xu Xuanzhe from this disgusting look and disdainful tone, but also, she didn't understand that the child who took herself as a vicious and frightened child in the studio a moment ago, and Now this child who is sometimes arrogant and rude, and sometimes cute, how can he be completely different.
Su Lang took the white rice handed by the servant, looked at a table full of beautiful dishes, but had no appetite and didn't want to move his chopsticks.
"First day of junior high school! Do you eat alone every day? Doesn't your father come back to accompany you?" She asked softly. By the way, she eagerly picked up a piece of lotus root cake and placed it in front of the first day of junior high school. Empty bowl.
"Why should I tell you?" Chuyi dropped the chicken bone in his hand and said with a greasy mouth.
"You" Thinking of his big teary eyes before, Su Lang endured his rudeness.
She was silent for a moment, and couldn't help asking again, "The first day of junior high school, youdo you miss your mother?"
"No, I haven't seen her before." The first day of the junior high school said disapprovingly.
The indifference on that little face made Su Lang's heart ache, "Then has your father mentioned your mother to you?"
"You are so annoying, talking so much. Dad said, you can't talk when you eat, and your saliva is sprayed in the bowl, so unhygienic!" She said pretendingly on the first day of junior high school, as if she had entered menopause early and liked to chatter Huanglian Po.
But Su Lang was speechless
"Also, I don't want to eat this." The first day of junior high school stared at the milky white lotus root cake in the bowl, and said arrogantly.
"Okay, okay." The maid behind him hurriedly used chopsticks to help him out, and smiled embarrassedly at Su Lang by the way.
But Su Lang couldn't laugh.
She found that the child was not big, but had a big temper.
She slapped the table unhappily, and said with a bluff, "On the first day of junior high school, how can you only eat chicken drumsticks? Besides, eating too much fried food is not good for your health!"
"My father just asked you to teach me how to read. It's not that you are in charge of what I eat." On the first day of the junior high school, he said confidently with a big mouthful of chicken in his mouth.
"Of course I have to take care of it, because I'm yours" Mom almost blurted out the word. But Su Lang knew that it was not the time, it was not the time yet.
The sudden truth may only scare the children!
"I hate it." Chuyi raised both hands to the servant beside him, motioning for him to lift him off the high chair, "I'm full. I want to go back to my room."
"Young master, you haven't even eaten a mouthful of food!" The maid smiled wryly as she carried him down.
"Yes!" Su Lang didn't expect that he would express his protest to himself in this way. She put on the posture of an elder, and said indisputably, "On the first day of junior high school, you must eat at least a small bowl of rice before you can leave."
"I don't." Chuyi gave her a stubborn look, "I can't eat it when I see you!"
After speaking, he broke free from the maid's arm and ran away.
"You" Su Lang was silenced by her for the third time today. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?? smiled wryly.
"Yes!" Su Lang didn't expect that he would express his protest to himself in this way. She put on the posture of an elder, and said indisputably, "On the first day of junior high school, you must eat at least a small bowl of rice before you can leave."
"I don't." Chuyi gave her a stubborn look, "I can't eat it when I see you!"
After speaking, he broke free from the maid's arm and ran away.
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