Houfu Key Class

Zong Yan.

That was the second son of Yuanyang Hou Mansion and the twin brother of Zong Zhao. I heard that the old lady got pregnant after many years after marrying into the Marquis's house, and she even narrowly escaped death in order to give birth to these two children.

Xu Wan watched the old lady stand up tremblingly, reaching out to touch the young boy. Zong Wenxiu didn't understand why his grandmother suddenly cried, but after hearing his father's name, he stood obediently in front of his grandmother, looking gentle He shouted: "Grandma..."

The old lady burst into tears and touched Xiao Wenxiu's face and said, "He is Yan'er's child. You are Yan'er's child. Master, he is really Yan'er's flesh and blood."

Behind him, the old marquis also stood up and walked over. The old general, who was always as steady as a mountain, could not control himself at this moment and stepped forward to support the old lady. He said in a deep voice: "Yes, it is Yan'er's child."

Zong Wenxiu only looks like Aunt Hong and has a similar personality. I don’t know if he grew up in a slum. When he was first brought back, he had low self-esteem, timidity, and fear, which was completely opposite to Zong Yan’s flamboyant self-confidence.

If it weren't for the fact that Aunt Hong was Zong Yan's only widow, they would never have recorded Wen Xiu in Zong Yan's name. However, they never expected that Wen Xiu was really their grandson.

"Oh my God...that's my grandson, what have I done, what have I done..." The old lady couldn't bear the blow, staggered, and fell backwards.

"Grandma!" "Grandma!"

"Mother-in-law!"

Seeing the old lady fainted, the old marquis quickly picked her up and took her back to the bedroom, saying at the same time: "Call the doctor quickly!"

Xu Wan and her two children also followed. The government doctor had already gone in to diagnose the pulse. However, Xu Wan was worried that too many people in the room would affect the government doctor, so she waited anxiously at the door with her two children.

Zong Jincheng asked confused: "What's wrong with grandma? Why did she cry and faint when she saw my brother?"

The little devil stared at Zong Wenxiu and said seriously: "Brother, you haven't changed much. You're just a little taller than you were five months ago. Your nose is still the same, and your eyes are still the same."

Xu Wan: "..."

Otherwise, can it still mutate?

Zong Wenxiu shook his head and said: "I don't know, but I just heard my grandmother calling my father's name. Maybe he saw me and thought of my father."

Zong Wenxiu is a sensitive person. He heard the last two words his grandmother said. They were clearly the child who had just confirmed that he was his father. Whose child did they think he was before?

Zong Wenxiu's face became paler and paler. He didn't dare to think deeply about this issue. He could only meditate on what his mother said over and over again in his heart. No matter what the process was, as long as he was his father's child, he would still have such a good life. of a family.

Xu Wan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think too much now. When your grandmother wakes up, she may ask you to come over and talk. Then you can ask whatever you want to ask."

Zong Wenxiu nodded and said: "Thank you, aunt, I won't think too much."

"What are you thinking about? Why can't I understand what you are talking about?" The little devil came up and asked with his big head.

Xu Wan replied calmly: "I didn't say anything."

There is no need to share a vague and unconfirmed guess with a little idiot who can cause trouble at any time.

Little Devil: "!"

It's this feeling again, so annoying.

The two played riddles in front of him.

Humph, just bully him for being young and inexperienced.

He will surely understand everything when he grows up!

After a long time, I heard movement in the house. The doctor gave the old lady a few injections, and she regained consciousness.

The two children were eager to get in, but Xu Wan pulled them away.

She thought that at this time, the old lady would have a lot to say to the old marquis. Even if it was not possible, she would like to meet Wen Xiu or Aunt Hong alone to clarify all the doubts in her heart.

Sure enough, not long after, the old Marquis came out and said: "Go and ask Aunt Hong to come over."

Zong Wenxiu was shocked and wanted to ask what was going on.

Unexpectedly, the old Marquis forced a smile and said to them: "Wan'er, take the two children to eat something first. Your mother-in-law is fine. She will be fine after a good rest."

Xu Wan thought to herself, I can’t eat the melon anymore.

"Okay, then we won't disturb mother-in-law's rest." She responded submissively, just as she was about to take the two children away.

Zong Wenxiu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can't I stay too?"

He had a hunch that his grandmother must be talking about his father when he called his mother over.

He wanted to hear it too.

The old Marquis looked at his current expression similar to Zong Yan's. Such stubbornness was clearly the same. It was a pity that they were only blinded by the five senses in the past and did not notice anything unusual.

He gave Wen Xiu a full and thoughtful look and said, "Go ahead. Your grandmother will tell you when she asks clearly."

"Okay." Zong Wenxiu got the answer and then followed Xu Wan obediently.

But even though they were asked to eat pastries, Zong Wenxiu and Xu Wan both ate them tastelessly. Zong Jincheng, the heartless one, ate and drank over there, and occasionally asked his brother if he wanted to eat. .

Zong Wenxiu took a bunch of pastries in his hand, but didn't put any of them into his mouth. He was getting more and more anxious while waiting.

Seeing that the little devil was still looking for delicious pastries for his brother, Xu Wan patted the little devil's hand and reminded him: "Stop stuffing it. Didn't you eat it even if you didn't see him?"

The little devil stared at her immediately after being applauded, but after staring, he found that his brother looked dazed, obviously lost in thought.

"What happened to him?"

Xu Wan asked back: "Why are you so energetic? Why don't you go and do two test papers to calm down?"

Zong Jincheng was immediately annoyed: "It's said that we have three days off, and the teachers have all gone home, but you still want me to do the test paper. Do you have a conscience? Isn't it too much?"

Xu Wan choked: "No, what is conscience, can it be eaten?"

Little Devil: "... You are so thick-skinned."

"Same here."

The mother and son bickered with each other, and time passed quickly, until Cuizhi said that Hong Yi Niang had left the old lady's room, and this time was less than a quarter of an hour.

Zong Wenxiu stood up immediately after hearing the voice, and hurried to Hong Yi Niang's courtyard. The little devil wanted to follow him, but was grabbed by Xu Wan.

The little devil glared at her: "Do you want to fight again?"

Xu Wan glared at him and asked: "Then can you beat me?"

The little devil gritted his teeth and said: "Just wait, when I grow taller than you, it will be easy to beat you!"

Xu Wan glanced at his current height and said disappointedly: "Oh, it seems that it will take many years."

"!" The little devil was so angry that he was fuming.

His chest rose and fell. After realizing that he could not win the argument with Xu Wan, he continued to walk out: "I won't argue with you, I'm going to find my brother."

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[Author has something to say:

From the perspective of the old marquis, they used to think that Wen Xiu was not Zong Yan's child, so the treatment of the two children in the previous article was very different. In fact, even so, they did not treat Wen Xiu badly, but they did not treat him as their own grandson like Jin Cheng. I didn't mention the age difference between Zong Yan and Wen Xiu in the first hundred chapters, just because I didn't want everyone to think that Wen Xiu was not his biological child like the old marquis. The little angel is already very pitiful, I don't want to abuse him. So the sensible author took the blame for the illogicality of more than a hundred chapters. Well... although I still have a lot of blame to bear, it’s okay, let me take it all! 】