After wearing Mary Suvin, the male protagonist and I got together

When Xiang Yu arrived at the old house, the sky outside seemed to be full of ink, and it had already weighed down in darkness.

Brother Zhang turned on the headlights, and the bright light passed through the garden all the way, and shone on the pillars of the wall house not far away. The burnt-brown wood was illuminated by the light, showing a quiet power.

Xiang Yu probed to look outside, and there were old-school buildings all around. On the coming side, you could even see a wooden corridor, separated by a carved wall, separating the house from the outside. Only a parking lot was built here. It is not far from the main house.

Someone came to pick him up when he got out of the car. He was dressed in a suit, and when he helped Xiang Yu open the car door, he naturally lowered his head, as if a servant saw his master and showed respect.

Xiang Yu got out of the car uncomfortably. Xiang Jun seemed to have seen this kind of scene too often, and his expression was normal. He just turned his head and asked the consul, "Uncle Qiao, where is my uncle now?"

The leader was dressed in the color of a crow, and he looked not young. His hair was brushed back smoothly, revealing a wrinkled forehead. With the bright light here, Xiang Yu could even see the deep wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, as if he had been weather-beaten. With a curved arc.

Looks like a housekeeper.

The man was smiling, and his tone was very kind, "I was waiting for you in the study. I heard that you called the young master over today, changed a few clothes in the bedroom, and asked the big guy all over."

Xiang Jun smiled, turned her head and called Xiang Yu, wanting to introduce Xiang Yu to Uncle Qiao, "Xiang Yu, come here."

Xiang Yu came over from there and stood next to Xiang Jun.

Xiang Jun naturally put her hand on Xiang Yu's shoulder, pressed the back of Xiang Yu's neck, and motioned him to bow his head.

Xiang Yu understood what Xiang Jun meant, and bent down obediently, "Joe—"

Before Xiang Yu could say hello, Uncle Qiao patted his upper arm with a smile, "Just call me Uncle Qiao, there is no need to call me anything else."

Xiang Yu was taken aback for a moment, but nodded without thinking about it, "Hello, Uncle Qiao."

Uncle Qiao was taller, taller than Xiang Yu's. He looked around Xiang Yu's face, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he suppressed his emotions in the bottom of his eyes in an instant, and said with a smile, "young master It’s so big, when I saw you, I was still a little kid.”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and let the few people who followed him lead the way. They were in the front, and Uncle Qiao followed him and walked side by side.

Uncle Qiao could walk next to Xiang Yu, but Xiang Yu was a little uncomfortable being sandwiched between two people like sandwich biscuits.

He glanced at Xiang Jun's face, and found that after Xiang Jun finished speaking, he maintained a tense expression, and even his lower lip was pursed into a straight line.

It seems that Uncle Qiao's kindness did not resolve Xiang Jun's anxiety, he was even more anxious than Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu was thoughtful.

This Xiang Jun, his confusing father, must have other reasons for coming today, otherwise why is he so nervous?

Today's protagonist should not be him, he should be just a necessary item condition, a cover for Xiang Jun.

Uncle Qiao said some insignificant words at the side, and Xiang Yu occasionally responded a few words, but his mind was not on it. A few people stopped and walked, and soon reached the front hall.

The small front hall is not very big, but there are a few solid wooden chairs around it. Xiang Yu couldn't see the quality, and felt that the room was probably full of antiques. I don't know if this old man believes in Buddhism, and there is an incense burner in the corner of the room. .

Uncle Qiao found a place for Xiang Yu to sit down, and ordered the people below to serve Xiang Yu tea. Xiang Yu looked at Xiang Jun inexplicably, not knowing how the procedure in this family went.

Xiang Jun just asked him to sit down, looked up at the mural hanging in front of the house, stared at it for a while, and waited for Uncle Qiao to bring the tea, Xiang Jun was suddenly awakened.

"Sir?" Uncle Qiao used a very special address, and pointed to the direction for Jun, "Now please go to the study."

Uncle Qiao didn't refer to anyone in particular, he didn't even use a name, but looking at Xiang Jun's expression, he could easily guess who it was.

Xiang Yu took a sip of tea, the cushion on the chair was pressed under his legs, and he didn't know what to say.

The atmosphere around here was too depressing, not against anyone, but mainly because the house made him feel unsteady.

Xiang Jun nodded, and walked through the small courtyard at the back. Xiang Yu glanced outside through the window, and could still see the small flower beds in the garden with jingling water.

"Young master?" Uncle Qiao smiled, and instead of following Xiang Jun, he sat down in front of Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand, and subconsciously stood up, "Uncle Qiao."

Uncle Qiao raised his waist and pressed Xiang Yu's shoulder. With a little force, he pushed Xiang Yu down again.

Uncle Qiao's hands were so hard that Xiang Yu could feel the calluses on his palms even through the fabric.

Uncle Qiao smiled and said, "Young master, wait here for a while, they will come down as soon as they talk."

Looking at his face, Xiang Yu didn't know what he meant by arranging himself in the front hall.

Is it exclusion?gap?Get off your horse?

However, the so-called Uncle Qiao still had a smile on his face, making it hard for people to see the slightest detail about him.

The small front hall became more and more quiet. Uncle Qiao said a few words and left the room. There were only a few servants walking back and forth. Once Xiang Yu's teacup was empty, someone would come up to refill it immediately.

In the end, Xiang Yu was full after drinking water.

Xiang Yu was sitting next to the wall. There was a window beside the wall, and the outside was a small garden, which was more like a viewing place. Xiang Yu didn't know if there was something wrong with his sense of direction. main hall.

After sitting for a long time, Xiang Yu became bored. After aimlessly looking at all the decorations in the room, his eyes slipped from the table, only to find that there was a family tree on the low table on the left.

Xiang Yu sneered, feeling a little funny in his heart.

This family tree is blatantly shown to myself, what does it mean?

Xiang Yu reckoned that this thing didn't have his name before, but now after Xiang Jun's deliberation, the old man Xiang here is finally willing to add his name.

And then show it to yourself?

Xiang Yu thought for a while, and felt that the reactions of these people were really interesting. Showing him a young man was a bit deliberate intimidation.

He picked it up and flipped through it casually.

The above names are not too many, it can only show that the Xiang family is sparsely populated.

Xiang Yu followed the almanac and turned to the generation above Xiang Jun. This generation was completely divergent. The names of old man Xiang and his brother were on Xiang Jun's head.

Their generation followed the rules of their ancestors, and they were all loyal. One was called Zhongjun, and the other was called Zhongguo.

But that's nothing.

Xiang Yu pressed his fingers on the paper and saw Xiang Zhongjun's two names emblazoned on it.

The few words seemed to be separated by rivers, lakes and seas. Xiang Yu stared at this line of words, thinking that the family tree might be misprinted.

He turned to the back, and it was the last page. Xiang Chenxu's name was embedded behind Xiang Jun, and there was just a piece of paper between Xiang Yu's name.

"Damn it." Xiang Yu looked at it for a long time, turned it over and over again, and even checked the first few pages before finally choking out two words.

Xiang Yu put down the things in his hands, stared at the window, lost all thoughts for a moment, his head was empty, as if stirred by a paddle, all guesses and doubts were shattered.

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket moved, and Xiang Yu was stunned for a while before taking it out of his pocket.

The message sent by Shen Chong is on the unlocked screen.

"How are you doing over there?"

How's it going?

Xiang Yu looked at the open family tree again.

Under Xiang Zhongjun's name, there are two names inlaid, side by side with a space between them.

One is Xiang Jun and the other is Xiang Yu.

I'm fucking Xiang Jun's younger brother, Xiang Chenxu's uncle.

At this moment, Xiang Yu's mind was full of waves, and even the hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly.

It's too tm maddening. I rely on it.

The author has something to say: I don't know what I thought at the beginning, so I arranged Xiang Yu's identity like this.It can be seen that this article is a sand sculpture hahahh.

ps: In the family tree, only the one held by Xiang Yu has Xiang Yu's name on it. It is a newly printed one. Others have the old version without Xiang Yu's name.