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Chapter 191

Wanping County, Yunfu Study Room, Yunwei was just as Mu Yang thought, biting the end of her brush, frowning.

For the first time, she felt the helplessness and pain of a scumbag.

Writing articles, or articles in classical Chinese, is no longer a question of difficulty for her, but she can't do it at all.

The poodle's paws flipped the pages of the book from time to time, the dog's eyes narrowed, and it had a standard mocking dog face.

Live it!

Who told Yunwei not to be a human being and let the dog learn? !

Curly felt that his son Yunmo did a good job.

"Girl, girl, go out and have a look."

Chu Xiao led the butler from Yunmo's mansion into the door, "I found it? I found it."

"what's up?"

Yunwei threw away the brush resolutely, originally she didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

If she has something to do, she can explain to her mother who went out to worship Yun Mo's biological mother.

If she could travel through time, Yunwei would definitely strangle herself to death who boasted in front of Jiang Shi that she was serious about writing articles.

She really didn't know her own literary accomplishment, and she didn't expect Yun Mo to be so ruthless, leaving a big tome she couldn't read as homework.

The steward of Yunfu bowed and said: "It is said that it is the master's biological father... This old slave dare not dispose of it without authorization, and the master is not at the house, so I can only come to find a girl."

"Biological father? Does he have evidence?"

She knew that Yunmo's biological mother had fallen into prostitution, and it was said that she had only one man, Yunmo's own father.

Yunmo's biological mother is a performer but not a woman, if she can do this, she should be one of the most popular oirans.

What's more, Yunmo's appearance is outstanding, and his appearance is dignified. His father should also be extraordinary in appearance, and even quite talented, otherwise he can fascinate the popular oiran?
The popular oiran never forgets to tell Yun Mo that his father is a good man, and he must be filial to his father when he has the opportunity.

Curly's ears suddenly stood up, looking eagerly at Yunwei, barking several times.

"Stop barking, Curly."

Yun Wei faintly felt that the person she had found was probably Yun Mo's own father, and Curly knew the identity of this person, otherwise she wouldn't be so excited as if she had been injected with chicken blood.

Before Yunmo gets married, will his father show up, will it affect the upcoming wedding?

Not all men are willing for their son to marry a second-married widow with Yun Wei as a drag.

"He is holding a jade ring, which is exactly a pair with the jade ring left by the late wife to the master."

The steward hesitated to speak, but Chu Xiao couldn't help it anymore, and said, "The man you found at the door is an old beggar. You can see it with your own eyes. I don't believe he is Mr. Yun's biological father."

"beggar?!"

Yun Wei walked out immediately, originally Jiang Shi wanted to take Yun Wei to worship Yun Mo's biological mother today.

Yun Wei politely declined, after all, she was only a stepdaughter, so it would not be too late to pay homage to Jiang Shi after she came in.

When it's time to back down, you have to back down, even if the three of Yun Mo try their best to drag her along.

At the entrance of the mansion, the old beggar was wearing leaky clothes and a hat made of rags. He put his hands into his sleeves and squatted humbly beside the big lion at the entrance.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the old beggar looked up timidly and helplessly, and saw a girl who was as beautiful as a fairy surrounded by the steward going out.

The old beggar moved his chapped lips, and whispered, "I'm——I'm really Yun Mo's real father."

His voice was trembling, and he tried to maintain his composure. The few yellow teeth that leaked out when he spoke, gave off a faint sour smell.

The old man's face was dusty, and there were mud hidden in the wrinkles, but looking closely, one could vaguely see that the old man was very handsome when he was young, and the outline of his face was somewhat similar to Yun Mo's.

When the old man's expectant eyes saw that there was no one behind Yunwei, he squatted down again, "I'll wait for my son to come back."

He curled his body into a ball.

Chu Xiao really couldn't believe that a fairy-like figure like Yun Zhongjun actually had a beggar father? !
It's not that she looks down on beggars, every time she meets old beggars when she goes out, Chu Xiao will give some big money or buy a few buns for the old beggars.

Yunwei had taught her not to do nothing because of small things, and the few big money she had at hand could make the old beggar have a good meal.

The last time she went out, she even beat up the wicked young man who played tricks on making the old beggar bark like a dog!
"Can the old man show me your jade ring?"

Yunwei did not dislike the sour smell emanating from the old beggar's body, and said kindly: "Mr. is not at the house. If you are Mr.'s biological father, I can't let you just squat at the door like this, but if you are fake, Want to cheat money—”

Yunwei has been paying attention to the change of the old beggar's expression, "I will report to the officials to report you for cheating! Since you found this place, you should know the reputation of Mr. He is a good friend with the new county magistrate Guo."

"I'm about to see my son, and no one can stop me from recognizing my son!"

The old man stopped squatting now, sat down, squinted his eyes and looked up at Yun Wei, "Do you dislike me? Little girl - I was rich and beautiful back then, otherwise I wouldn't let her follow me." He gave birth to me and gave birth to a son for me!
"Little girl who judges people by their appearance, I don't like—"

"I don't need you to like me. Let's not say that you are not the biological father of the husband. Even if you are, I only need the husband to like me."

"You are not afraid that I will tell my son—speak ill of you."

"In my experience, generally, people who can say such things are scaring people."

Yunwei squatted next to the old beggar with a good temper, "Haven't you heard that a dog that bites doesn't bark?"

"Wang Wang Wang."

Curly is barking, don't use the dog as a metaphor.

They are dogs, people's good friends, much smarter than the one in front of them - Mr. An, at least they know who they can't afford to mess with.

"I didn't mention you, just stay there."

Curly ran to the stone lion with his tail between his legs, and squatted obediently.

"Your life should be very smooth, and there are few disputes about property and profit. Otherwise, you wouldn't be the first to threaten and test me. Have you ever seen anyone who wanted to plot against others and made a complaint first?"

Yunwei grabbed the old man's wrist and rolled up his sleeves, the wrist was the same color as the gray hand.

The old beggar's eyes flickered, with a little pride, he had already prepared for the flaw of inconsistent colors.

Yunwei wiped his wrist with a veil, then sniffed the veil, pointed to the clean wrist, and said, "People who always beg for money don't have such good skin, and they won't be wiped clean so easily."

The old beggar: "..."

"Besides, you know the status of your husband, and you are the father of your son, no matter how poor you are, you will not come to recognize your husband without washing your face.

As a father, you don't want to lose face in front of your son. You may have no money to buy clothes, but don't tell me that you can't even wash your face by the river. "

Yunwei said word by word, "You said that you were rich when you were young, maybe you are not poor now, but you just made such a way to recognize Mr., if I were Mr., I would never recognize you in this life.

When your husband was growing up, you didn't show up. I can take it as that you didn't know that there was a husband, and that you couldn't find a son.

However, you came here today, and you pretended to be poor and tempted your husband in every possible way. You managed to make my husband's heart even colder. "

(End of this chapter)