palm order

Chapter 192
The old beggar was speechless, his lips were so dry that he couldn't say a word.

broken!

He pretended to be smart and did something wrong.

In the past, he only heard that Yunwei had a good mouth, but after experiencing it himself, he completely understood that the rumors were true.

"I don't know if you came to recognize your son? Or to test people's hearts."

Yunwei got up slowly, with a bit of disdain:

"No matter which one, sir, I don't need it. Without you, he can thrive as a big tree that can shelter his wife and children from wind and rain, and can give them a stable and prosperous life.

"Looking at your temptation today, you are not an easy person to get along with."

"Don't, don't go, I'm really not—"

The old beggar quickly got up from the ground, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and quickly explained: "I, I didn't mean to test my son, I just thought, I thought about being poorer and needing to rely on my son, so my son can stay with me." gone."

Yun Wei, who had already walked up the steps and was about to enter the door, suddenly stopped, and looked back, the old beggar's eyes were pure:
"I know that he is not short of money, and he will not want to rely on his father's generation. Back then, his mother disappeared without saying anything.

"I must have looked down on me. I don't read much, and I can't even write well, but my son is already a famous talent in the world, and he is recognized as the leader of the literary world. I——I have some bad money, relying on— — Relying on the old woman to show off her power, Yun Mo is a noble scholar, so it may not be rare.

"If my son knows that I don't need anything and live a rich life, will he keep me?"

The old beggar's eyes were red, tears rolled in his eyes, he was extremely wronged and choked up and said, "I was afraid that he would not recognize me, that he would dislike me, and even more that he would hate me. In fact, back then I——I really didn't know that her mother had a body Well, a while ago, I ran into her mother's maid by accident. In the past few days, I have been thinking about how to recognize my son.

I know you are a good girl with a soft heart, and I also know that your mother is a virtuous woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, Yun——Yun Mo may have a little more heart, but she followed his mother, being smart and kind.

Only when the poor and helpless father comes to the door, maybe he can let him stay with me. "

No matter how hard she thought about it, she couldn't think of the truth about the old man pretending to be a beggar who came to recognize his son? !
It's not to test Yun Mo, but to fear that Yun Mo won't recognize his father.

Is it her heart that is too dirty, or is the old man particularly handsome?

"Why do you think so complicated?" The old man choked up his nose and said, "What about the basic trust between people? I just want to keep my son by my side."

Yunwei felt a little wronged, the anger on her face had long since disappeared, and her fair skin was flustered with embarrassment.

"Girl, I think he might be telling the truth." Chu Xiao no longer disliked the old beggar, "How about we invite him in and wait for Mr. Yun to come back?"

"..."

The corner of Yunwei's mouth twitched, she nodded and said, "Whether he is true or not—"

"I'm real." The old beggar was unhappy, and he emphasized again and again: "I'm his own father! It can't be wrong, after all, I'm from..."

Yun Wei tentatively asked: "Who helped you find out about Mr.?"

"Well, I won't tell you."

The old beggar's posture was extremely flexible, he drilled and twisted and quickly passed through the gap between Yunwei and Chu Xiao, and slipped into Yunfu with a squeak.

He didn't run around, he hugged the big pillar in front of the living room, and said roguely: "I won't go, I'll wait for my son to come back."

Yunwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she looked at the old man who climbed up to the mid-air along the pillar, and persuaded:
"You get off the pillar first, you can go to the living room to wait for your husband, and you can also taste the dim sum made by my mother."

Because of the misunderstanding of the old man, Yunwei felt a little bit sorry, no matter whether the old man is the husband's real father or not, she will treat the old man seriously.

The old man's ideas are too good, the performance just now is worth Yunwei to put down her schoolwork and talk to the old man more.

The poodle's tail wagged very quickly, and Yunwei knew at a glance that this person was really Yunmo's father!

"I only want my son, not snacks."

The old man took a deep breath and swallowed his saliva. He looked down and saw Yunwei move out the chair and the small table. The snacks on the plate were not only unique in shape, but the delicious smell entered his nose forcefully, making the gluttons in his stomach scurry.

Yunwei sat on a chair, took a snack and said, "Look at this snack, it really looks like rose petals, the ingredients are very particular, it's so sweet, it melts in your mouth."

"Why don't you come down and have a taste?"

"..."

The old man kept his last stubbornness and persistence. In fact, in order to be able to be left behind by Yun Mo, he couldn't sleep or eat for several days, and because of the empress dowager's entanglement, he looked even more 'weak and weak'.

"When the master comes back, don't you have to come down? Whether the master recognizes you has nothing to do with whether you climb the pillar. Since I invite you in, I will not drive you out again. I will let you see the master no matter what.

You were outside just now, as I wanted to test Mr., you can also see Mr. Although Mr. didn't say it, he should also want to see his biological father. "

Yunwei raised the corners of her mouth, and said mysteriously: "Tell me who you found out about Mr., and I will tell you what Mr.'s mother said to Mr. before she died, about Mr.'s father."

The old beggar thought for a while, shook his head and said: "You are really clever, I won't be fooled by you, even if you don't tell me, I will listen to my son in the future, but if I tell you who can help— —”

His tailbone seemed to be raised, he really didn't want King Huaiyang to bring Mu Yang to the door to seek justice from him, in case the little girl doubted A Yang again because of this matter.

Even if he hides under the Queen Mother's skirt, he may not be able to hide.

Apart from having no blood relationship, he once raised King Huaiyang as his son.

Yunwei was stunned by the old man's wisdom again, she rested her chin in her hand, and sighed: "There are more and more interesting people in this family, and everyone doesn't act according to common sense. .”

"I'm not in trouble." The old man said confidently. Having two daughters who are worried about his title is not a problem. Anyway, he can move his daughter out of the house.

For Yunwei's two granddaughters—isn't it his granddaughter who suffers?
Yunwei stepped on the two county heads to become famous, and the polo masters in the capital did not dare to say in front of Yunwei that they could play polo.

Before he went out, his granddaughter's face was still swollen.

'Weiwei, I heard that someone came to claim my father again? "

Before Lover Yun arrived, the brisk and lively voice came first, "Where? Where? I haven't seen a liar who came to recognize my father as his son for several years.

Brother, I remember the last time the liar was hanged by you on the city wall for three days and three nights. The last time the liar was told by his father that he was repentant, and I heard that he was not in good spirits.

I guess the liar is even worse today, with Weiwei's help, my father is even more powerful. "

Yun Rong's eyes were also bright, "Well, let's just watch the excitement."

This is his own grandchildren?

It's really - it's so cute, he doesn't need a filter, his grandson is good everywhere.

When he saw the elegant and upright Yun Mo, he kicked his legs and leaped, intending to stand in front of Yun Mo in a chic way—with a plop, he knelt down in front of Yun Mo.

Afterwards, there were bursts of thunder in the clear sky, as if the thunder was about to strike the head of the unfilial son Yunmo.

(End of this chapter)