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"Dad, why are you here too?" Fu Zhengming turned around and was surprised to see his elderly father coming with a cane.

"Qinghe asked me to come here." Fu Zhenhuan was a little worried because when Song Qinghe sent someone to leave him a message, he said that Fu Zhengpeng would be in the winery, waiting to see him.

But now Zhengming is here too, which is a bit troublesome. Zhengming will tell Abei where Zhengpeng is, and Abei will force Zhengpeng to go abroad again.

They are all family, but they have fallen to this point. Fu Zhenhuan is very sad. How could the Fu family become so fragmented and not harmonious at all?

"I came here because of Qinghe too." Fu Zhengming said, then reached out to support his father's elbow.

"I have something to discuss with Qinghe. How about I meet him first and then you two can catch up?"

"Okay." The father and son still follow the principle of first come, first served. I'm afraid there aren't many pairs of fathers and sons like them. Fu Zhengming laughed sarcastically to himself.

She lowered her eyes and stared quietly at her father's weathered and old profile. Her gaze gradually became deep and complicated. Never mind. He is so old, why bother with these things?

He has a wife and children, and will soon be a grandfather. He should not learn to be so partial like his father. His family will definitely be harmonious.

"I didn't expect that you two came together." Song Qinghe came out to greet them. He was not surprised to see the father and son together.

Smiling, she walked forward, her eyes swept back and forth between the two of them, and said something in a joking tone that made Fu Zhengming feel distressed: "I haven't seen you two get along so well in a long time. You look like real father and son now."

"Qinghe, come with me first and let's talk." Fu Zhenhuan moved his elbow, broke away from Fu Zhengming's support, stared into Song Qinghe's eyes and said.

"Then Zhengming, please go to our old place first. I have prepared your favorite wine." Song Qinghe gave Fu Zhengming a warm smile.

"Okay." Fu Zhengming curled the corners of his lips lightly and walked towards the tavern they often went to.

After watching his friend leave, Song Qinghe found a random seat and sat down with Fu Zhenhuan. Fu Zhenhuan got straight to the point: "Qinghe, I watched you grow up, and you and Zhengming have a good relationship. For the sake of our friendship, I hope you won't disclose the news of Zhengpeng's return to China. Please let me take Zhengpeng away."

Fu Zhenhuan still doesn't understand how Zheng Peng ended up in Song Qinghe's hands. These two people usually have no contact with each other.

However, what he had someone send was indeed Zhengpeng's jade pendant.

"Uncle Fu, you keep talking about Zhengpeng. Do you still remember that Zhengming is your biological son? Zhengpeng is just your brother's orphan."

Fu Zhenhuan was stunned for a moment, a deep emotion flashed in his eyes, he smiled calmly and said: "It is precisely because he is an orphan that I care about him more. I only have one brother, he died early, leaving behind a single child, who is more important than my own child."

"Oh? Are your brother's children more important than Zhengming?"

Fu Zhenhuan frowned slightly. He was not stupid, so he could naturally hear the sarcasm in Song Qinghe's words.

"Qinghe, what do you want?"

"Uncle Fu hasn't answered my question yet. Do you treat your brother's children equally?"

"Of course, but he only left behind one child. If there were more, the Fu family would have been much more prosperous."

"Isn't it strong enough now? Zhengming gave birth to two sons and a daughter. And the brother you mentioned is actually just a cousin. The incense of the Fu family should not include them."

"Qinghe, what do you want to do?" Fu Zhenhuan frowned. He didn't like others prying into the Fu family's privacy like this.

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to see how much you love the son of your beloved woman." Song Qinghe said lightly.

"It should be about time. Come with me. I'll let you meet Zhengpeng." After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the deep mountains and forests west of the winery.

Fu Zhenhuan stared at Song Qinghe's elegant back and felt a strong sense of crisis for the first time!

However, in order to see Zheng Peng, he suppressed the strangeness in his heart and followed Song Qinghe into the mountains.