The giant canary holds the script of abuse

Regardless of Xie Qinghua's young age, but because he grew up in Xie's family, the Xie family's family education is very good, he has long established the three views of integrity, and now he finds that Xue Mu may be a traitor, new hatred and old hatred are mixed together , let's make some kind of decision.

In this life, he will never recognize the Xue family.

Just when Xie Qinghua had a serious face, there was a knock on the door. Remembering that Xie Jun's family still had Xue Ziji who was not worried, Xie Qinghua wiped off the water on his face with a towel and left the bathroom. When he opened the bedroom door, his The expression has returned to calm.

"Young Master Xie, your uncle is here." The head of the bodyguard only did what he was supposed to do.

As soon as he heard that Xie Jun was coming, Xie Qinghua immediately knew that it was about Xue Ziji. He went down to the living room in two or three steps, and saw Xie Jun who was sitting on the sofa and meditating. After waving the bodyguards to leave the living room, Xie Qinghua approached Xie Jun Jun, "Uncle."

Hearing the voice, Xie Jun immediately came back to his senses. After he recovered, he patted the seat beside him and said, "Tsinghua, let's sit down and talk."

"it is good!"

Although he didn't know exactly what Xie Jun was going to say, Xie Qinghua knew that things were not that simple from the way Xie Jun talked.

It seems that Xue Ziji has a problem.

"Tsinghua, Ziji said that he has officially left Xue's family. Because of his chaotic life, he wanted to support his son and would not wait for his family. He blamed himself. He planned to live in Xiejia Village after recognizing his ancestors. The hometown where his sister-in-law lives, he wants to look at the traces of his parents' life in his hometown and remember his parents."

Sure enough, as soon as Xie Jun opened his mouth, Xie Qinghua understood the difficulty of my uncle.

"What request does he have?" If Xue Ziji was simply living in Xiejia Village, Xie Qinghua would not stop him, but if it was against him, he would not agree.

Seriously looking into Xie Qinghua's eyes, Xie Jun was both guilty and sad at this time, he hesitated for a while, and then tentatively said: "Tsinghua, Ziji said that he wants to live under the same roof as you in the old house .”

"Want to live under the same roof as me?"

Your life-and-death enemy actually said that they want to live under the same roof. It is absolutely impossible to say that there is no trick. With a sneer, Xie Qinghua said unceremoniously in front of Xie Jun: "Uncle, he is drunk. Weng Zhiyi is not in the bar!" Xue Ziji was extremely shameless who wanted to covet Shen Zhuo and seize Xie's family property.

Such a calculation, when everyone is a fool!

"This house is indeed the place where my elder brother and his sister-in-law lived all their lives." Looking at the very familiar old house, Xie Jun had unforgettable memories in his eyes.

Hearing what Xie Jun said, Xie Qinghua couldn't help frowning. It was difficult to answer, but he also knew from this where Xie Jun's real difficulties were.

Xue Ziji was lost because of Xie Jun's mistake back then. Xie Jun naturally felt guilty towards Xue Ziji. Although my uncle didn't want to let himself be wronged, Xue Ziji's request was indeed reasonable. He is the real flesh and blood of the Xie family. It is painful to finally recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors but separate from the yin and yang of the biological parents. Under such circumstances, it is impossible for people to remember the deceased parents and refuse to grant their wishes.

If you really want to do that, you will definitely be scolded by people pointing at the spine.

"Tsinghua, I know that you and Ziji don't get along, and uncle can see what kind of person he is, but we didn't educate him, and I'm not qualified to discipline him. If he wants to remember his parents, let's give him this chance. This is the only thing I have. I can give in." After saying this, Xie Jun stretched out his hand and touched Xie Qinghua's head, and then said: "Tsinghua, don't worry, uncle will not make things difficult for you, so you can move to live with uncle temporarily. Small, there is always your room."

Seeing the kindness in Xie Jun's eyes, Xie Qinghua finally nodded.

As the wrong child, he is indeed not the flesh and blood of the Xie family. My uncle has treated him well enough. He can't make things difficult for him. Besides, Xue Ziji has already made a move, and Xie Jun's suggestion at this time is the only one at present. solutions to current problems.

"Tsinghua, I've wronged you, it's my uncle who is useless."

Because of Xue Ziji's matter, Xie Jun, who had looked a little aging in the past two days, felt more guilt in his eyes after seeing Xie Qinghua's nod.

He was not only sorry for Xue Ziji, but also for Xie Qinghua.

"Uncle, you don't have to be sad. When I was young, you often took me up and down the mountain to play. At that time, my parents were very busy, and I secretly thought that I was your child." Seeing the sadness in Xie Jun's eyes, Xie Qinghua Immediately considerate comfort.

"Bastard, I'm only ten years older than you, I thought you would say brothers."

Seeing that Xie Qinghua didn't look sad or wronged, Xie Jun was relieved, and at the same time he was in the mood to joke.

"You were the one who sang me a lullaby when I was young. Isn't that what my parents do!" With a smile, Xie Qinghua began to expose Xie Jun's background.

"Isn't it because you refused to sleep and insisted on me singing a lullaby to lull you?" Xie Jun argued without blushing or panting, but after saying this, he suddenly sighed He said, "Actually, when you first hugged me, you should have realized that you are not the child of the eldest brother, because the real Tsinghua sleeps very well since childhood, and there is no need for lullaby sleep at all."

"Uncle, I am destined to be with you, it is God's will."

Xie Qinghua is very satisfied with the fact that he has become a child of the Xie family, especially when he thinks about the virtues that Xue Ziji has been cultivated by the Xue family, he is extremely grateful for Xie Jun's embracing his mistakes back then.

"Well, it's God's will."

Recalling the past 20 years of getting along with Xie Qinghua, Xie Jun finally showed a smile on his face.

Seeing Xie Jun smile, Xie Qinghua also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and brought the topic back, "Uncle, in this way, I will clean up later, and then let the bodyguards move all my things to your house. Let Xue Ziji live there." Didn't he want to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, so he gave up his position, and he wanted to see which side the public opinion was on.

"Tsinghua, I have wronged you." Patting Xie Qinghua's arm, Xie Jun's eyes also flashed helplessness.

"Uncle, don't feel wronged. I believe that Qingyun is the happiest after I moved to your house." He has a good relationship with his cousin, and now Qingyun is just like himself when he was a child. He likes to cling to people who treat him well.

Thinking that tomorrow is the weekend, Xie Jun also has anticipation in his eyes.

After the matter was discussed, Xie Qinghua didn't hesitate, and directed the bodyguards to quickly move all his belongings to Xie Jun's house, and even packed the meals that the chef had just prepared.

Seeing the actions of the bodyguards, Xue Ziji who was in Xie Jun's yard suddenly realized something.

No, Xie Qinghua cannot be moved.

If Xie Qinghua moved, everyone would think that his arrival squeezed Xie Qinghua away. In this way, the persona he managed to set up in Xiejia Village would collapse. No, you must not let public opinion be against you. With this thought, Xue Ziji immediately walked to Xie Qinghua's house, he remembered that Xie Jun had just gone there.

"Zi Ji."

Seeing Xue Ziji's actions, Su Xue, who was still talking to Xue Ziji just now, immediately said in surprise that she had been unfriendly by Xia Rumei, and she didn't want to stay at Xie Jun's house alone.

Seeing the uneasiness in Su Xue's eyes, Xue Ziji immediately turned to support Su Xue, "Mom, I think the bodyguard is moving, let's go and see what happened."

"okay."

Out of years of emotional trust in Xue Ziji, Su Xue followed Xue Ziji's pace completely obediently.

But they were still a step too late.

At this time, when the smoke rises from every household, it is also the time for the villagers to return home. Xie Qinghua's home is not too far from the village square, and the bodyguards' move with great fanfare has attracted the curious eyes of the villagers. Xie Village wanted to recognize Xue Ziji, who had returned to his family, and everyone was particularly curious about the changes in Xie Qinghua's family.

One by one, not to mention that the villagers were all concentrated in Xie Qinghua's house, but they still surrounded some villagers.

Even the village chief came.

Carrying the cigarette pole, the village head looked very serious. He knew the value of Xie Qinghua. Immediately rushed to Xie Qinghua's house.

Seeing the bodyguards moving in and out, the village chief said angrily, "What's going on, is this a house move? Who will move it? Where will it go!"

"Hey, village head, why are you here?"

Hearing the angry voice of the village chief, Xie Qinghua, who was directing the bodyguards in the yard, immediately left the house with Xie Jun.

Then I saw the dissatisfied village chief Xie Changyun.

"Tsinghua, have you been bullied? Tell uncle, uncle will make the decision for you!" After glaring at Xie Jun fiercely, the village chief stood in line with Xie Qinghua regardless.

Looking at the village chief who defended himself, Xie Qinghua couldn't laugh or cry, and approached: "Village chief, no one bullies me, my uncle is fine, after all, I am not the real Xie family son, if I come back now, I want to live in the old house where my parents lived. Remembering my parents, I can't say no, otherwise what will happen to me, if that happens, my parents' spirits in heaven will be disturbed, so I discussed with my uncle just now, and I will move to my uncle's house temporarily." After finishing speaking After saying this, Xie Qinghua took the lighter from the bodyguard and lit a cigarette for the village chief, "Village chief, you watched me grow up, don't you know my uncle's feelings for me?"

After hearing Xie Qinghua's explanation, the village chief's expression finally eased a lot, but finally he turned his attention to Xie Jun.

He needs Xie Jun's statement.

"Brother Changyun, Tsinghua is a little wronged, but my family is also Tsinghua's home, don't worry, I will not treat Tsinghua badly." Seeing Xie Qinghua put eye drops on Xue Ziji, Xie Jun did not point it out, but chose to stand On Xie Qinghua's side.

"That's good."

Xie Changyun also knew that it was difficult for Xie Jun to be caught between Xie Qinghua and Xue Ziji, so after getting Xie Jun's statement, he nodded in satisfaction, then took a sip of dry smoke and warned: "Xie Jun, although Tsinghua is not your Xie family's Flesh and blood, but he grew up in your Xie family, so the relationship of so many years cannot be abandoned just because the real nephew comes back, that would be too inhuman, and there are no such cold-blooded people in our Xiejia Village."

Xie Jun could hear these words as both a hint and a warning.

"Brother Changyun, don't worry, I know what to do." Although he owes both children, Xie Jun still has his own three views.

"That's good." Patting Xie Jun's shoulder appreciatively, the village head said to the villagers who were whispering around: "Okay, it's a good thing that the real child of the Xie family has come back. He has no house to live in. If you want to remember your parents, you should, Tsinghua University will give up the house, it’s nothing serious, let’s all go back, it’s time for dinner.”

"okay."

Hearing the village chief's words, the villagers dispersed in understanding, but a few words of discussion still spread along the wind.

"As soon as he came back, he asked Tsinghua University to move away. This person is really not as humble as he made it out to be." This is the opinion of a discerning person towards Xue Ziji.

"Tch, you think the life of a wealthy family is for nothing. Watching TV, there are so many bloody things on it, let me tell you, there are only things we can't think of, and there is no one else who can't do it."

"Remembering the dead parents, there is no way to do it. As soon as they come, people have to vacate the house immediately. Isn't this bullying Tsinghua University and no one is in charge?"

"I think Uncle Xie Jun is also a bit partial to his real nephew (Xue Ziji) whom he met for the first time. Otherwise, Tsinghua lived well. Why would Uncle Xie Jun come forward to ask Tsinghua to move when that man came? If I were Tsinghua, I would not move. Why, it was not Tsinghua who was willing to be blamed back then, so I blame Tsinghua anyway."

"Shh, don't tell me if you see it through, don't say it after you see it through!"

A few villagers who were discussing secretly hurriedly stopped the guy who was speaking out loud and looked back carefully. They were relieved when they saw that the village chief, Xie Jun and others hadn't noticed them, and then they looked at each other and then dispersed. up.

In fact, it's not that Xie Jun and the others haven't heard the villagers' discussions, but it's just that this kind of occasion is really not suitable for answering.

If you can't answer, you can only pretend that you didn't hear it.

After the villagers walked a little farther, the village head reached out and patted Xie Jun on the shoulder, sighing: "I have wronged you." Sandwich cakes are not easy to make, and he knows the taste.

"It's okay, it's true that I didn't do well enough."

Xie Jun understands this only when he does not do enough. Besides, the villagers also complain about Xie Qinghua, so he has no complaints at all.

"It's none of my uncle's business, I want to move it myself." On this occasion, Xie Qinghua had to say something fair.

"I'll just move. It's nothing. Let's be more generous. Call me if you have something to do. Don't force yourself." Looking at the uncle and nephew who were a little bit embarrassed and embarrassed, the village head, who was upright and hard to break up housework, finally waved his hand. go home.

"The village chief/Brother Changyun, walk slowly."

Xie Qinghua and Xie Jun stood side by side and watched the village chief leave. He appreciated the village chief's kindness, but reality could only let them deal with it this way.

A few minutes ago, just across the door, Xue Ziji and Su Xue stopped their progress the moment Xie Qinghua and the village chief's voices sounded. As soon as they stopped, they heard the villagers' follow-up discussions.

Xue Ziji's face darkened.

With a darkened face, he took a deep breath. Otherwise, he was worried that he would lose control of his emotions and rush out to quarrel with Xie Qinghua. He could tell from just a few short contacts with Xie Qinghua, and he would fight with his own words. It is not Xie Qinghua's opponent.

Look, just at that moment, he was bullied by Xie Qinghua again.

Thinking of how hard it was to use Su Xue to build a good relationship in Xiejia Village and was immediately destroyed by Xie Qinghua, Xue Ziji was so angry that not only his face was as black as a pot, but even his eyes were red.

It's so annoying, he's too wronged, isn't he?

Xue Ziji heard the discussion outside the door, and of course Su Xue who was standing with him also heard it. Looking at Xue Ziji's reddish eyes, she felt extremely distressed, "Zi Ji, are you still going out?"

go out?What are you doing out there!

Thinking of his own image that had been destroyed by Xie Qinghua, Xue Ziji still had no mood to go out. He was sullen and walked back without saying a word. At this time, he couldn't care about Su Xue's mood.

She was already restless and sensitive, but when she saw Xue Ziji like this, Su Xue was at a loss for a moment.

In the kitchen, Xia Rumei, who was cooking dinner, saw through the window Xue Ziji and Su Xue's true relationship in the courtyard. Looking at the pair of mother and son who were 'kind and filial', she couldn't help showing a sneer.

If this person's character is not good, then don't blame that no one likes him.

Originally, she had no prejudice against Xue Ziji, but seeing the Xue family and Xue Ziji targeting Xie Qinghua again and again, her heart was naturally biased.

Nonsense, if you don't feel sorry for the child you raised, why should you stand in line with unfamiliar outsiders!

To Xia Rumei, Xue Ziji was considered to be the real Xie Jiazi, but she was not familiar with the other party, and the other party was not familiar with her, so in her eyes, Xue Ziji was not an outsider.

An outsider with a blood relationship.

The bodyguards acted quickly, and the move was completed in less than an hour. All the things that should be Xie Qinghua and Shen Zhuo were moved to Xie Jun's house and sorted out.

Looking at the rearranged second floor, both Xie Jun and Xia Rumei were in a daze.

A wealthy family deserves to be a wealthy family, so they thought they had come to someone else's house after being so good at it.

"Uncle, will the second floor be my world in the future?" The layout of Xie Jun's house is similar to that of Xie Qinghua's house. After being arranged by the bodyguards, at first glance, Xie Qinghua thought it was his own house, because the location of his bedroom was similar to that of the old man's. House is the same.

"Yes, you can use the second floor as you like."

Looking at Xie Qinghua who was smiling contentedly like a child, Xia Rumei unconsciously smiled.

"Auntie, let the chef cook in the future, and you rest." Holding Xia Rumei's shoulders, Xie Qinghua confidently used Shen Zhuo's person as a favor.

"Do you think your aunt is old?" Although she knew that Xie Qinghua was filial, Xia Rumei couldn't help joking that after all these years of getting along sincerely, she really treated Xie Qinghua as her own child.

"Auntie is not old, not at all, you are still young, just like my sister."

Xia Rumei regards Xie Qinghua as her own child, and Xie Qinghua also regards her aunt as her mother. In front of 'mother', it is only normal for him to say such words.

Looking at Xie Qinghua and Xia Rumei who were enjoying themselves happily, both Xue Ziji and Su Xue's expressions were extremely ugly.

Especially Su Xue.

Seeing the smiles on Xie Qinghua and Xia Rumei's faces, Su Xue felt as if ten thousand ants were crawling in her heart, it was uncomfortable, seeing her own flesh and blood denying her, but getting along with other women happily, she was jealous Got to go crazy.

She really wanted to yell at Xia Rumei, that was her child.

her child!

But in the end, Su Xue could only watch with envious eyes and greedy eyes, and she couldn't say anything under the fence.

During the short trip to Xiejia Village, Su Xue had keenly come to a conclusion that horrified her. She was no longer a prominent figure in the circle of ladies in the capital. It was useless for Xue Mu and the Xue Group to support her. I became a poor guy who needs to act according to people's faces. How glorious I was back then is how desolate I am now.

Knowing this, she became dazed.

Did she do something wrong!

No one cares what Su Xue is thinking at this time, since Xie Qinghua has vacated the house, he doesn't want to see Xue Ziji even more, "Uncle, I have moved, you can go there." He stood at Xie Jun's house Xie Jun was ordered to evict guests.

Seeing Xie Qinghua like this, Xie Jun smiled helplessly with a good temper, and then carried the prepared dinner with Xia Rumei to the Xie's old house just across the wall.

Once Xie Jun and Xia Rumei left, Xue Ziji and Su Xue had no reason to stay. They cast a gloomy glance at Xie Qinghua's neck. The pace of the army.

Before leaving, Xue Ziji looked quite calm, but his clenched hands made Xie Qinghua understand how angry the other party was with him.

Touching the marks left by Shen Zhuo on his neck, Xie Qinghua smiled happily.

He was extremely happy to hit Xue Ziji.

"Let's eat." Everyone who was an eyesore left. Xie Qinghua, who was in a good mood, sat down on the sofa in the living room and directly ordered the head of the bodyguard. All the meals that the chef had just prepared were moved to Xie Jun's house together.

Didn't Xue Ziji want the old house?

OK, he will!

But for the rest, he didn't leave a single hair behind.

Just as Xie Qinghua happily greeted the head of the bodyguards for dinner, Xie Jun and Xia Rumei who entered the old house froze in the living room of the old house with the food they had just prepared.

Old-fashioned furniture, outdated decoration, everything in front of you seems to go back ten years.

"Uncle, Xie Qinghua, did he go too far!" After holding back for a long time, Xue Ziji finally broke out looking at the changed old house.

"This...it wasn't like this before." Su Xue had been in the old house before, of course Su Xue knew what the old house was like when Xie Qinghua was there, and she couldn't help being surprised at this moment.

Looking at the two pairs of shocked eyes, Xie Jun first put all the food in his hand on the dining table and then said calmly: "This is how the old house used to be."

"No, I've been here before, and this place is definitely not like it is now." Thinking that Xie Jun was saying that they were making trouble for no reason, Su Xue hurriedly came forward to testify.

"Ah!"

With a sneer, Xia Rumei put the still hot dishes on the dining table, and then continued the conversation naturally: "The old houses you saw were built by Tsinghua University and Shen Zhuo recently. The original old houses were In this way, don’t you want to cherish the memory of your eldest brother and sister-in-law, Tsinghua is just helping you restore the old house to its original state.”

"Oh!" Hearing Xia Rumei's words, Su Xue was speechless.

"Let's eat. After eating, I will take Ziji to visit the house. Tsinghua did the right thing. Here he has returned to the way he was when the eldest brother and the others were still there. Ziji can see the real old house and know the life of the eldest brother and the others. How is it?" After setting the table and chopsticks, Xie Jun looked at Xue Ziji with calm and dark eyes.

Seeing Xie Jun like this, Xue Ziji finally sat down to eat without saying anything.

The food is cooked by Xia Rumei, of course not as good as a five-star chef. Looking at the home-cooked food, although Xue Ziji and Su Xue didn't show anything, the frequency of Bala's food is not high, which shows that the food is not very suitable for them appetite.

Looking at the picky Su Xue and Xue Ziji, a hint of sarcasm flashed in Xia Rumei's eyes.

Don't eat if you don't like it.

The meal ended in an unfamiliar atmosphere.

After eating, Xia Rumei went to the kitchen to find an empty basket and put all the leftover food in it. She planned to take it back to her home to feed the chickens. Oh, picky eaters, she wanted to see if the two of them couldn't fill their stomachs and were hungry in the middle of the night. Will you regret eating less just now?

Watching his wife pick up the leftovers, Xie Jun didn't say anything.

The main reason is that he is not qualified to say anything.

As soon as Xia Rumei left, Xie Jun led Xue Ziji to visit the old house. As for Su Xue, as a real outsider, of course she was too embarrassed to follow her. She could only sit in the living room and look at the house that she might want to live in. A long time house.

Here, her own flesh and blood have lived in it for more than 20 years.

While Xue Ziji was aggrieved and followed Xie Jun to visit the old house, Xie Qinghua, who was eating and drinking Ge You lying on the sofa, was also videoing with Shen Zhuo, "Shen Zhuo, I moved to my uncle's house, when you come back Don't go through the wrong door."

Seeing the nonchalant smile on Xie Qinghua's face, Shen Zhuo suddenly felt pain in his heart, "Tsinghua, let's build a house that you like in the future, no one has the right to drive you away!"

Xie Qinghua:...

He was very happy to have Xue Ziji overshadowed, but he didn't know why he suddenly felt wronged when he heard Shen Zhuo's words.