While Xiang Yu and Zheng Lijing were sitting downstairs, Xiang Jun followed the old man into the study.

Uncle Qiao followed behind, and when he was the last to come in, he gently closed the door, and there was a slight click between the locks, the dull air in the study room began to condense, and the whole room smelled of burning incense.

The old man leaned the things in his hand on the edge of the chair and sat down at the table.

He coughed twice uncontrollably, and Old Qiao hurried forward and opened the window of the study, trying to disperse the overly strong smell in the study.

Xiang Jun didn't sit down, but just looked down at the burnt small smoke stove on the table, the muscles around his mouth moved, making it difficult to guess his thoughts.

The old man coughed and started to speak, "Did you show Xiang Yu the things?"

Unsurprisingly, it was Uncle Qiao who asked this question, and Uncle Qiao stood by the door again without stepping forward, "I've already seen it."

The old man took the book from the table, the metal bookmark was just exposed from the top of the page, he didn't even lift his head, "How's the reaction?"

Uncle Qiao said, "I'm quite shocked, maybe I really don't know."

The old man smiled, took out the bookmark and tapped it on the corner of the table, as if knocking cigarette ash, he quickly realized, and put the bookmark aside, "What can a child like him know? If the people around him don't tell him, he won't know anything. Is this the reason? Huh? Xiaojun?"

Xiang Jun finally raised his eyes, "I have to say it, and it doesn't matter whoever says it."

"That's not the same," the old man leisurely opened a page of the book, and raised his eyebrows. The eyebrows and eyes of Xiang's family members are all in the same line, but the old man is more westernized, with raised eyebrows. Even in his seventies, his eyes are sharp. Extraordinary, "Since Xiang Yu is not your son, but your younger brother, then he has half of what you have now, even if I let you step down now?"

Xiang Jun was silent for a while, then nodded.

Looking at the old man for a while, he finally sighed, his words softened, and he was no longer so tit-for-tat, "You are already dozens of years old, why do you still look like you haven't grown up? It was like this when you were in your 20s, Now I'm in my [-]s and [-]s, so I only make mistakes first and then admit them, is it useful?"

Xiang Jun didn't speak.

Mr. Xiang may also think that the matter is too absurd, so he couldn't help scolding him, "Is it useful to say that Xiang Yu is your brother now? At that time, you killed him as your son. What did everyone say? They scolded you for stealing from your father. Woman, how embarrassing? Our family was talked about at the time, what did you say at the time? "

Xiang Jun remained silent.

Said to the old man, "I always feel that my wings are hard, and others can't control you. Now you bring it up to me again, what exactly do you want? I have already invited people over. Li Jing will find an excuse later and send She spent it. If the news is announced to the family, then Lijing will not have to leave. "

"No", Xiang Jun finally gave up being a quiet and handsome man, "It has nothing to do with Zheng Lijing, I want to announce Xiang Yu's identity at your birthday banquet."

Old Qiao who was standing by the door was taken aback, and the old man Xiang was also annoyed, "It's easy for you to talk, and it's not enough for the family to know. I've already changed the family tree, and I still want to announce it to the outside world?"

Xiang Jun didn't delve into the difference between disclosing to family members and disclosing to the outside world. In his opinion, they are all the same, "Yes."

The old man disagreed, "I don't want to make it public, at least not now."

Xiang Jun didn't understand, and argued hard, "Why?"

The old man said, "Then I won't hold the birthday banquet, and I'll go back abroad tomorrow, so you don't have to deal with these moths anymore."

Xiang Jun: "......."

Mr. Xiang knocked on the table, "Xiang Jun, if this news gets out, Xiang Yu's reputation will be even worse. Have you thought about this?"

Xiang Jun was taken aback.

"It's not enough for you to compete with your father for a woman." Mr. Xiang didn't know why he was able to get involved in this matter, and he thought it was ridiculous, "Now that you are going back to compete with him for his son, you really did a good job."

Xiang Jun couldn't help but said, "I was confused at the time."

"What a fool," he patted the old man lightly on the table, the solid wood table slammed, and the sound was light, but it sounded like thunder in his ears, "You've done a foolish account, now let me Someone else will pay for it?"

Uncle Qiao saw that the two of them were about to fail to talk again, and started to get angry with each other. He said quickly, "Sir, the young master is still staying downstairs. We can't keep them downstairs."

The old man rubbed his temples, "Let Xiang Yu stay, Xiao Jun and Li Jing can go together."

Xiang Jun knew what the old man meant, and frowned, "I won't go back."

The old man snorted, "You can stay wherever you want. You can go to Lijing and make it clear. I don't care about your family. Now Xiang Yu is my nephew. Since he is not yet an adult, leave it to me. Come on."

Xiang Jun's conversation broke down, and he still wanted to continue, "Uncle——"

Uncle Qiao cut off Xiang Jun's words. He could clearly see that he was angry with the old man. It is obviously not a good idea to add fuel to the flames at this time, "Young master, go back first. Mister may be too tired after a busy day. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it tomorrow."

Xiang Jun still didn't want to give up, "Uncle, people will say these things sooner or later, I can't let Xiang Yu be my son for the rest of my life."

Seeing that the old man was going to get angry, Uncle Qiao threw Xiang Jun out in time. The door was closed from the inside to the outside. Uncle Qiao faced Xiang Jun with his waist against the door lock, blocking Xiang Jun from the door, and sighed. , "Young master, you go back."

Looking at Xiang Jun's face, Uncle Qiao continued to persuade him, "Speaking of this, Mr. bought out so much news back then that he almost smashed up the newspaper and bookstall, so that he blocked the mouths of these people below. Now if you lift the stall and poke through all the window paper again, he will definitely not be happy."

Xiang Jun stood at the door, looked at Old Qiao, "Uncle Qiao, get out of the way."

Old Qiao had never seen such a big storm before, so naturally he was not afraid of Xiang Jun's battle, and began to explain to Xiang Jun earnestly, "Mr. was violent when he was young, and he had a good face. Now he is saying that he wants to give young master Xiang Yu the same as you." Treated, this genealogy is all on the line, it is probably the old man's last concession, otherwise he would have put Young Master Xiang Yu under your heir for the rest of his life."

Xiang Jun frowned, not agreeing with such a point of view. After all, Xiang Jun has more power in his hands now, and what he is afraid of is only the old man's position. He can use the same method again.

Old Qiao was just persuading, and what to do was entirely up to Xiang Jun, but at least his attitude was that of the old man, one was a bad face and the other was a red face.

But Old Qiao spoke more cleverly, and said everything according to Xiang Jun's intentions, "Otherwise, I will not understand today, but Mr. Seeing the young master, he looks very uncomfortable. I have been with him for so many years. I can also feel some emotions, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, he is so old, you should be more considerate."

Xiang Jun was quiet for a while.

Uncle Qiao seemed to be full of reason in his words, but he didn't make any sense when he looked carefully, but Xiang Jun calmed down miraculously. He glanced at Old Qiao, and he didn't know what he had opened up. His voice was steady and smooth. Shen, "Since you agree to make it public at home, well, let's make it public at home now."

Uncle Qiao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly, "You can handle this matter freely by yourself. I don't want to interfere here. Just have a limit."

Xiang Jun took a deep look at Old Qiao, turned around and went downstairs.

When Old Qiao opened the door and entered, the old man was holding a photo. The paper had been oxidized for a long time, and the front and back were covered with a yellow film.

"Sir?" Old Joe called out.

The old man looked at the three people in the photo. They were all young. His elder brother was wearing a suit and a black hat on his head. He was standing on the left holding Xiang Jun when he was a child, and he was standing on the right in a military uniform.

The faces are already blurred, but there are still three people standing very close together.

Old Qiao got closer and saw it, but he didn't speak.

He knew neither little nor much about Xiang Jun and his father.

Mr. Xiang Zhongjun's wife passed away due to illness, and he left early. Xiang Zhongjun single-handedly raised Xiang Jun. Later, Xiang Jun went to college. Xiang Zhongjun fell in love with a female student in Xiang Jun's school for some reason. It was once reduced to a laughing stock.

Even though Xiang Zhongjun was not too old at the time, and he looked young because of his elegant and easy-going appearance, he was still jokingly called "a pear blossom pressing a crabapple."

But this is nothing, with Xiang Zhongjun's position at that time, how much love he has is his own business, but the ruin of the matter is because of this female student, who is Xiang Jun's favorite object.

Although the female student loves Xiang Zhongjun wholeheartedly, she doesn't care about Xiang Jun at all.

But something outrageous happened. Not long after this relationship, Mr. Xiang died unexpectedly, and the female student died in love with her.

Not long after, Xiang Jun suddenly came out and said that he had an illegitimate child, but he didn't specify who it was.

But the three of them became tigers. Even if Xiang Jun didn't say anything, someone went to see Xiang Jun before seeing the female student die in love, and later made up a love triangle between father, son and mother.

Since then, the Xiang family has been on the run. If it weren't for Xiang Zhongguo's brutal methods to hide the background of the female students and cut off those connections with the dead Mr. Xiang, it is estimated that the Xiang family will not be at peace now.

……

Uncle Qiao thought for a moment, came back to his senses, and looked at the old man.

The old man raised his head, his brows and eyes were full of exhaustion, his ears and temples were slightly white, and his voice was a little erratic, "It's ridiculous, what a fool."

Old Joe: "...."

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