Dressed as an old woman, I carry the system and my son to escape the famine

The atmosphere in the main hall seemed to be frozen, and even the soft morning light seemed a little stagnant.

The three of them sat around a simple mahogany round table, each with different expectations and worries.

Ling Hui's eyes were still locked on Shen Nanshan's face. His expression was serious, trying to find the answer he wanted from Shen Nanshan's face.

Shen Nanshan was afraid to meet Ling Hui's sharp gaze. Under the mahogany table, he gently kicked Xiao Hong, who was sitting next to him, and motioned for her to interrupt, because he didn't know how to respond to this sudden question.

Xiaohong stood up gracefully, took a pot of tea and filled Ling Hui's cup. She placed the teapot in the middle of the table, blocking part of Ning Hui's sight.

"Brother Shen, is there something strange about your life experience?" Ling Hui asked softly. He also felt that his eyes were too offensive and stopped staring directly at Shen Nanshan.

Ling Hui's question made Shen Nanshan feel confused. His eyes were full of confusion, like a child lost deep in the forest.

While hesitating, he subconsciously looked at Xiaohong standing next to him, with questions and help in his eyes.

Xiaohong understood what he meant and nodded to indicate to him to tell the truth.

Shen Nanshan continued to recall the fragments of his childhood, the memory fragments in his mind were like dots, but he could never find anything wrong in his memory.

In Shen Nanshan's childhood memories, he only knew that he had fled from Dahe Village in the south, where his ancestors had been simple farmers for generations, farming for a living, and had always lived an ordinary and peaceful life.

Xiao Hong gently stretched out her hand, and it fell lightly like a feather, slowly landing on Shen Nanshan's palm, warmth flowing from the palm of her hand.

"I fled from Dahe Village in the south. My family has been honest people farming for generations. I also grew up in Dahe Village." Shen Nanshan said softly, with a hint of helplessness in his expression.

Ling Hui sat opposite Shen Nanshan, with the general's majestic aura surrounding him, like a lone eagle on the top of a mountain, staring at the distant sky.

In the silent room, the fragments of sunlight reflected Shen Nanshan's high nose and closed lips.

Ling Hui's eyes fell intently on Shen Nanshan's face, a pair of bright eyes revealing determination and expectation. At this moment, he was even more certain that he had finally found Marquis Ning Yuan's long-lost brother.

But now, what he has to face is how to make Shen Nanshan, an unexpected person, accept the news.

Ling Hui is neither impatient nor impatient. His voice was gentle and firm, like a warm wind blowing gently on Shen Nanshan's cheek.

"Brother Shen, maybe you are confused about all this, but I must tell you that your life experience is not simple. I am a general of Ningyuanhou Mansion, and this visit is not for personal purposes. Ningyuanhou has a pair of brothers, And one of his brothers was separated when he was young."

Ling Hui's words were clear and as pure as the clear spring in the Tiantan, making Yao Shu's anxiety gradually dissipate invisible.

She didn't want this unexpected discovery to cause trouble, and Shen Nanshan's life experience was probably a mystery. The best result was to solve the mystery without any more entanglements.

However, Shen Nanshan still looked confused, as if he could not understand the sudden news, just like a lost child wandering on an unfamiliar street.

He said weakly: "General, I don't understand. I'm just an ordinary person. Why do I have anything to do with Ningyuan Houfu?"

Ling Hui explained with a wry smile: "Perhaps, all this is still unbelievable to you. I can assure you that your life experience involves the interests of the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, and it is also related to my personal emotions. And what I am doing now , I hope you can understand your true life experience and make your own choices."

Yao Shu looked at this scene with emotion in her heart. She has always believed that no matter what Shen Nanshan's life experience is, as long as it does not involve danger or trouble, it is good news.

As for the connection with Ningyuan Houfu, she didn't particularly care.

But she also understood that this might involve more emotional entanglements for Ning Yuanhou. After all, the separation between the brothers had lasted for many years.

Time is a magical poet. It draws a profound mark on people's hearts. Whether it is separation or reunion, it brings a unique emotional load.

"General Ling, I think I need some time to clear my mind." Shen Nanshan said hesitantly. He needs more time to accept this unexpected truth and his life experience that has nothing to do with his original life.

Ling Hui nodded and said understandingly: "Of course it's possible, Brother Shen, you can think about it for a while and don't have to rush to make a decision. In any case, if you have a new decision, you can come to me at the military camp and I will definitely be waiting for you."

In the main hall, the atmosphere gradually eased, but the turmoil in Shen Nanshan's heart was still out of control.

He felt as if he had been involved in a play, and his fate, like the characters in the unfinished play, was being rearranged.

An unknown situation came quietly, but he had no preparation and could only accept it.

However, can such a noble status as the legitimate son of Ningyuan Hou Mansion lead to a good life?

Ling Hui saw that the two of them were not overly happy, so he told them everything he knew about Ningyuan Houfu.

"Then the Marquis Mansion is really that good?" Shen Nanshan's eyes suddenly became bright, like ignited stars, and there was a joy in his heart, as if he saw that the future was at his fingertips. If this was true, then he would be able to seal his wife's shadow. Son, Yao Shu no longer needs to work hard to take care of the housework.

After chatting for a while, Ling Hui said that the military branch had to go back in advance.

The two of them walked hand in hand and said, "General Ling, walk slowly.

The sound of horse hooves quickly disappeared in the Shen family yard, and Shen Qiu ran over to greet him with concern.

Yao Shu told Shen Qiu about Shen Nanshan's inspection in a low voice. Shen Qiu was so surprised that his jaw almost dislocated.

"What? Brothers from Ningyuan Houfu? This, this, this, this is world-shattering wealth!"

"Keep your voice down. Don't tell anyone about this in advance. General Ling has not publicized this matter. Our family must be more cautious than Ningyuan Houfu."

Shen Qiu hurriedly covered his mouth, fearing that some news would leak out and cause trouble.

Shen Nanshan couldn't help but hold Yao Shu's hand and said excitedly: "Madam, I...how did I become the son of Ning Yuanhou? What...what should I do with all this?"

Yao Shu stared at Shen Nanshan worriedly and shook her head gently.

"My lord, please have a sip of tea. Don't get too excited." Yao Shu gave Shen Nanshan a cup of tea with a calm expression.

Shen Nanshan is weak-tempered and has no ambitions. It may not be a good thing if he really returns to the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion.

Once you go back, you will face many difficulties if you want to gain a foothold in Ningyuan Hou Mansion.