Mr. Wood is in the North Pole, I am in the South

If Gao Mingfeng heard Mr. Mu's evaluation of the Song family as a "devil's castle", he would definitely think so. Standing at the gate of the Song family's ancestral hall at this moment, he could only feel the shadows of the trees and the ghostly fires, sending chills down his spine.

Gao Mingfeng was surprised at first, since he was dealing with inheritance equity, he should sign the contract in the company or a law firm. It wasn't until he and Song Xiaoran arrived at Song's house that he realized that today was the death day of Mr. Song.

Song Shiming called Xiao Ran to his home to transfer the equity on this day, which obviously meant a lot.

Gao Mingfeng grew up abroad, and it was the first time for him to see such a well-preserved ancestral hall of a big family that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

The four carved gates were all open, and Gao Mingfeng stood at the gate of the courtyard, and he could see the rows of dark and gloomy rows on the tall table in front of the hall, like pairs of dark ghost eyes.

The ancestral hall has a huge space, so Song Xiaoran, who is kneeling in the center, is very small against the backdrop. No matter how you look at it, he looks thin, weak, and pale. Gao Mingfeng sighed and thought, if Mr. Mu saw the young lady like this, how much he would feel distressed.

There was a wind in the courtyard, and the branches of pagoda trees all over the courtyard rattled, and suddenly a very soft, low sigh sounded from behind, Gao Mingfeng turned around suddenly with a "ah!", and the two people in the courtyard were startled at the same time. What a big jump!

"Master Song!" Lawyer Gao held his heart that was about to jump out of his chest, and stared at Song Shuheng who appeared behind him unknowingly, "Why are you so quiet? Do you know that you scare people to death! "

Song Shuheng was also puzzled:

"This is my home. I'm here to see my brother. What are you so surprised about?"

Gao Mingfeng also touched his nose in embarrassment, and said embarrassingly:

"This ancestral hall in your family is a bit scary..."

Song Shuheng didn't like everyone around Mu Nancheng:

"If you don't do anything wrong in your life, you will not be surprised if you knock on the door in the middle of the night. If you are tall and sitting upright, you will naturally be immune to evil."

Gao Mingfeng is right, this is what you said yourself that there are "hundred evils" in your family's ancestral hall. If someone else Gao Mingfeng's mouth is sharper than a scalpel, he will definitely go up against him, but Song Shuheng is Song Xiaoran after all. Brother, this is someone else's territory, he was very generous and didn't care about Song Shuheng, and said:

"Hey! Since you're here, let your brother get up quickly. The room is gloomy and cold. The lady knelt for more than half an hour. If I get sick from kneeling, I can't explain it to the boss! "

Song Shuheng's forehead was twitching with blue veins, and he growled violently:

"My brother is not a little lady!"

"Hey!" Gao Mingfeng rolled his eyes, "Is this the time to worry about this? If you really love your brother, why don't you pull him out quickly?"

Song Shuheng looked at the ancestral hall, his eyes were full of distress, but he still shook his head: "This is the family rule, and it is also Ranran's filial piety to grandpa, he will not come out."

"Then why didn't the others kneel?"

"We've all knelt in the morning."

"Oh," Gao Mingfeng nodded, "Then how long do you have to kneel?"

Song Shuheng pointed to the three slender sticks of incense in the incense burner in the middle of the tall table:

"When the incense burns out, he can come out."

Gao Mingfeng sighed:

"Is this the time for a stick of incense in the legend? You big families have so many rules."

Song Shuheng didn't respond, he walked into the ancestral hall, and then knelt down on the futon beside Xiao Ran, Gao Mingfeng saw Song Shuheng holding Xiao Ran's shoulders and let him lean on his shoulders, Xiao Ran shook his head first, but then Despite Song Shuheng's insistence, he obediently leaned forward.

Both brothers have superb looks, and the scene of deep love and righteousness is also very heartwarming, but Gao Mingfeng looked at them, and for some reason a strange feeling rose in his heart.

"What are you doing standing here?"

There was another sudden voice from outside the sky, and Gao Mingfeng, who was in deep thought, said "Fuck" and said, "Why do you people from the Song family always appear like ghosts?" Before he could say it, he saw the dark red palace lantern behind him. Like the trunk of the locust tree in the yard, the figure stood silently and straight.

"boss!"

Mu Nancheng's eyes moved away from the startled Gao Mingfeng, and looked into the ancestral hall, his indifferent and calm eyes suddenly turned cold.

……

Gao Mingfeng doesn't know much about Song Xiaoran's family background, but there is nothing new about the wealthy families in the world, and the Song family is nothing more than the love between men and women and the division of family property.

Before Gao Mingfeng accompanied his little wife to the Song family, he thought that there might be a big battle, but who knew that Song Shiming was a reliable person, and actually let Guan Sufeng take Song Zichen back to the Guan family, avoiding meeting with Song Xiaoran, The bloody rivalry of the wealthy and powerful families did not take place as scheduled, but the Shura Field came as scheduled.

It's just that the protagonist has been replaced by his boss and his uncle.

Gao Mingfeng considers himself a person with high EQ. He has wandered on the edge of love and love for many years, has been in love sincerely, and played with it recklessly. He feels that although he is not a lover, he is still a traditional man and woman. The entanglement between you love me and hate you can be seen at a glance, but the situation in front of you has tied up Gao Da's rigorous and meticulous logical thinking.

There is an interesting custom in Nanjiang, that is, when a couple wants to talk about marriage, the uncle’s status in the man’s side is above all else. This uncle refers to the big and small brothers. I don’t agree.” The man is the president of country A, and the marriage has to be ruined on the spot. Similarly, if the new son-in-law comes to the door and the uncle is not happy, a word of “Get out” can also drive people out.

So generally speaking, uncles in Nanjiang dare not offend uncles.

But Gao Mingfeng watched the two men dancing their chopsticks on the dining table in front of him, as if he wanted to fight with chopsticks, and felt that he couldn't understand the number at all.

Song Shuheng gave Xiao Ran a piece of Gu'u meat with chopsticks, Mu Nancheng said, "This meat is a bit old", and decisively took the Gu'u meat away.

Mu Nancheng put the prawns he had peeled into Xiao Ran's bowl, Song Shuheng immediately said, "However, eating prawns is easy to cause allergies", and then removed the plate in front of Xiao Ran, and put the bowl he had just filled with beef soup in.

Mu Nancheng tasted it first with a spoon, and then told Xiao Ran, "This soup has a fishy smell, you definitely don't like it", then took a spoonful of cuttlefish balls and fed it directly to Xiao Ran's mouth, "Taste this".

Song Shuheng pushed Mu Nancheng's hand away, and the cuttlefish ball rolled lonely on the table, and then Song Shuheng took the chopsticks and stuffed lamb meat to Xiao Ran, euphemistically saying, "It's not good to eat a lot of seafood, but there are a lot of them." Eat some meat."

As soon as Xiao Ran opened his mouth, Mu Nancheng blocked Song Shuheng's hand with the tip of his chopsticks, and the piece of lamb fell on the table with a "click"...

Gao Mingfeng was dumbfounded, Han Zhen lowered his head and hid his face with his rice, but he couldn't hide his shoulders trembling violently. Song Shiming, who was sitting at the top, frowned at the three of them. Aggrieved by the side and wanting to cry, Xiao Ran has opened and closed his mouth countless times since he sat down, but he didn't even take a bite——

"What are you two doing?" The little prince finally became impatient, and slapped the chopsticks on the table hard, his face puffed up with anger, "Will you let me eat?"

Song Shuheng blew his beard and stared: "Mu, do you have any idea that this is my house!"

Mu Nancheng responded with a sneer: "I walked in from the main gate, paid homage to my father-in-law, knelt down in the ancestral hall, and kowtowed to all my ancestors. My brother-in-law's words made me so sad!"

After speaking, he tugged on Xiao Ran's sleeve with an expression of grievance, "But do you think so?"

Xiao Ran opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

Song Shuheng wished he could have a scalpel directly into Mu Nancheng's throat, he had never seen such a brazen person!

Song Shuheng's face turned green and white for a while, and finally picked up another piece of lamb and put it on Xiao Ran's plate: "Of course, ignore him, eat meat!"

Mu Nancheng took another cuttlefish ball and put it near Xiao Ran's mouth: "These cuttlefish balls are well made, you must like them."

"Eat lamb!"

"Eat cuttlefish balls!"

The gazes of the two men collided in mid-air, sparks fizzing.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Ran, waiting for him to choose between mutton and cuttlefish balls.

Xiao Ran grabbed the chopsticks and put the lamb back into Song Shuheng's bowl, grabbed the spoon from Mu Nancheng's hand, threw the cuttlefish balls into Mu Nancheng's plate, and made the final verdict:

"Don't any of you pick it up for me, I'll eat it myself!" The little guy was furious, and he tapped his elder brother with his chopsticks, and then his old attack, and concluded, "I think you're all going back as you live. , the brain is out of whack!"

Song Shiming, who had been frowning all the time, nodded slightly, as if agreeing with Xiao Ran's conclusion.

Gao Mingfeng and Han Zhen looked at each other, and they both buried their heads in the bowl and held back their laughter.

Mu Nancheng looked at Song Shuheng with a fake smile:

"Brother hasn't eaten with Xiao Ran for many years, and he doesn't remember what Xiao Ran likes to eat for a long time, and he has been recuperating his physique recently, his skin is not so sensitive anymore, he won't be allergic to ordinary river prawns and crabs .”

Song Shuheng snorted coldly:

"Of course, I was the one who changed his diaper and fed him rice cereal when he was a baby. At that time, Mr. Mu, you didn't know where you were!"

"I was in my teens when Xiao Ran was born, and I also came to Song's house to see him and hug him. He still giggled when he saw me!" Who remembers what happened 20 years ago? Closing his eyes without any redness, he said sincerely, "It seems that elder brother never forgets to feed the children. Speaking of which, you are old enough to start a family. I think you will take care of your children more attentively after you have your own children." !"

Song Shuheng retorted:

"Speaking of age, Mr. Mu is an only child, so he should be more concerned about his heirs, right?"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone at the table raised their heads, and their expressions changed to varying degrees.

Song Shuheng stabbed Mu Nancheng's soft side, his face sank, Xiao Ran also thought of what Zheng Huiyu said today, he bit his chopsticks and looked at Mu Nancheng.

Regarding children, at Xiao Ran's age, it is impossible to think about them, and he feels that if Mu Nancheng has a child, he will be very uncomfortable. Such a child has the blood of Mu Nancheng and other women. He couldn't even be with his mother. Many factors prevented Xiao Ran from thinking deeply about this issue, but what he was sure of was that if Mu Nancheng wanted a child, Xiao Ran would never live with him again.

So Xiao Ran looked at Mu Nancheng seriously and scrutinized, waiting for his answer.

As for Han Zhen and Gao Mingfeng as Mu Nancheng's confidantes, they only felt that Song Shuheng was too tricky. Adoption or surrogacy of children by same-sex couples is very common now, but it was the first time for Mu Nancheng to come to the door, and Song Shuheng proposed the proposition of Taoism.

Song Shiming, on the other hand, kept a close eye on Mu Nancheng, not only waiting for his answer, but also not missing every inch of expression on Mu Nancheng's face to judge the authenticity of his answer.

Mu Nancheng slowly put down his chopsticks under the gaze of a table of people with different expressions. His eyes turned from sharp when he was looking at Song Shuheng to soft when he was looking at Xiao Ran. He raised his hand to stroke Xiao Ran's hair, and then He spoke unhurriedly:

"I said something to my mother when I decided to marry Xiao Ran, I said," Mu Nancheng looked at Xiao Ran intently, with a faint smile in his eyes,

"I'm going to have a baby."

Xiao Ran pursed his lips, and turned his head to get rid of Mu Nancheng's hand, but Mu Nancheng slid his palm down following the movement of his head, and pinched it on the back of Xiao Ran's neck habitually. He uttered the second half of the sentence with a deep smile,

"This child is Xiao Ran."

Needle dropping could be heard in the restaurant.

The expressions of Gao Mingfeng and Han Zhen were horrified, Song Shiming narrowed his eyes slightly, his emotions were unclear, Song Shuheng couldn't believe it, Xiao Ran's glass-like eyeballs slowly rolled around, a little surprised, but obviously happy.

Mu Nancheng looked at Song Shuheng, then at Song Shiming, he smiled faintly,

"If Xiao Ran wants a child in the future, I have no objection to giving him one if the eldest brother's family has any adoptive parents."

If Mu Nancheng's sentence just now was a grenade, then the following sentence is a deep-water torpedo.

And who is most touched by this sentence?

Of course it was Song Shiming.

Xiao Ran was going to inherit the Yuanshan Group. Song Shiming strongly opposed Xiao Ran and Fu Yuxing being together at that time. One was because the Song family and the Fu family had opposing positions, and the other was because he was afraid that Xiao Ran would be pinched to death by Fu Yuxing. Yuanshan fell into Fu Yuxing's hands, so Song Shiming once wanted to deprive Xiao Ran of his inheritance.

But now Mu Nancheng has stated that he will not have an offspring, not only that, he is not taboo about Xiao Ran adopting Song Shuheng's heir, what does this mean?

This means that everything owned by Mu Nancheng and Xiao Ran is very likely to be inherited by Song Shuheng's heirs!

This means that Ennan International, which is as rich as a country, is likely to be completely surnamed Song in the future!

All the people here are smart people, who would not understand the deep meaning of this sentence.

Even though Xiao Ran had never thought about adopting a child, he was shocked by Mu Nancheng.

Xiao Ran stared at Mu Nancheng blankly, completely dumbfounded.

Song Shiming called Xiao Ran to Song's house on this day. He originally planned to sacrifice the name of the old man, at least conditionally transfer the equity, but because of Mu Nancheng's call, he simply wrote down the file signed.

Before Xiao Ran came to the Song family, he even prepared to face a tug-of-war, but he achieved all his goals so easily.

Even if Guan Sufeng knew the result, it was impossible for him to say no.

……

"Mr. Mu, don't you like children?"

It was already very late when he left Song's house, Mu Nancheng asked everyone else to go back to their respective homes, and drove Xiao Ran home by himself, with the windows open, the summer evening breeze blowing gently, and soft music lingering in the car.

Sitting on the passenger seat, Xiao Ran raised his face and asked Mu Nancheng. After much deliberation, he felt that Mu Nancheng didn't want children because he didn't like them.

At that time, the car stopped at a red light, Mu Nancheng turned around when he heard the words, he supported the car window on Xiao Ran's side with one hand, and rested his hand on Xiao Ran's seat, then leaned over and approached him, and answered him with a smile:

"I like it."

"then you……"

"I only like a child!"

Xiao Ran blushed instantly, he would not be so stupid as to ask which child it was.

There are some things that are different in nature between being fully aware and being open and honest, Xiao Ran touched his crimson and hot ears, and muttered in a low voice:

"I'm not a child!"

Mu Nancheng chuckled, the voice was deep, as if it came from his chest, low and magnetic, like a thin and soft feather scraping gently on Xiao Ran's ear bones.

The narrow and hot space created between Mu Nancheng's body and the car window gave Xiao Ran a great sense of oppression and panic. He supported Mu Nancheng's chest with both hands to push him away.

"Green, green light..."

Mu Nancheng took a deep look at him, without saying anything, the car started up again, and slowly slid into the sea of ​​city lights.

Xiao Ran sat upright on the co-pilot as usual, but for some reason, he felt like a thin thorn under his buttocks, which made him uneasy. Jumping around like a little rabbit.

However, Mu Nancheng stretched out his right hand at this moment, covering the back of Xiao Ran's hand. The warm and thick palm seemed to be charged with electric current, and the heat almost penetrated into every inch of Xiao Ran's nerves, making him shudder uncontrollably.

Xiao Ran wanted to withdraw his hand, but Mu Nancheng withdrew his strength in advance, and squeezed his hand into the palm of his hand. His strong fingers cut into the crevices of his fingers, and the fingers interlocked tightly.

The silence in the carriage was like a still water, but they all knew that still waters flow deep. There is a kind of change that is silent, but it is real.

It was as if there was a seed that was buried in the body without knowing where it was buried, and when it was buried, but at this moment, it broke out of the ground suddenly.

……