Travel through the daily life of the dragon clan

Chapter 572 I need your help
Uesugi Yue was stunned. His mind went completely blank for a moment. He could not hear the crackling sound of the heavy rain, the surprised voices of Caesar's team, Lu Mingfei's shouts, or any other sound. How could this happen? Where did these children come from? He had been alone for so many years and had given up on life, but now three children appeared?
Zhuo had no idea what the old man was thinking, and it would be rude to ask out of curiosity.

Therefore, although Zhuo was somewhat concerned, he just watched Uesugi Yue who was in a daze from the side.

After several seconds of silence, Uesugi Yue looked at Zhuo in a daze, but his attention was obviously not on Zhuo, even though it looked like he was staring at Zhuo.

Zhuo couldn't understand his mentality. Even though his eyes looked a little absent-minded, he couldn't feel that Uesugi Yue cared about him.

His attention is on the right, right?
But he resisted the urge to go to Eri.

He had clearly been trying to please the little girl like an old gangster before, but now he was so timid that he didn't even dare to take a peek. He could only open his eyes as wide as possible when looking at Zhuo, and use the corner of his eye to focus on the girl's outline.

"No, no, nothing was left in the fire. Test tube babies? Let me think about it, let me think about it..."

Uesugi Yue spoke softly, as if he was talking to himself, his voice trembling violently, not at all like something he would say.

"In vitro fertilization? I remember providing genetic samples to the Germans. Can we create in vitro fertilization with just that little bit of genetic samples? Are you sure you're not mistaken? Speak up, kid!"

"If you don't believe me, you can always take them for a paternity test. Even if you are an old-fashioned person, you know that paternity testing is very mature in modern times. With a little money, any institution can tell you whether they are your biological children."

"Paternity test, paternity test, yes, yes, no, no, you said they... you just said I have two sons, I have sons? Yes, yes, yes, you also said their names, what are their names... I can remember, I can remember... Yuan, Yuan Zhisheng, yes! Yuan Zhisheng, Yuan Zhinu! Damn it! Why do these two names look so familiar!?"

After Zhuo finally shook off Uesugi Yue's hand, Uesugi Yue chased after him again and grabbed him, asking Zhuo simply.

Zhuo Ze looked down at the place where he was being held. Maybe he was too excited and didn't hold back hard enough, so it hurt a little.

Zhuo could feel that Uesugi Yue's hands were trembling. He probably didn't hold them so tightly on purpose, but was afraid that if he didn't hold them so tightly, his trembling hands would not be able to hold on to him.

"The head of the Yuan family of the Sheqi Eight Families, the current head of the family is Yuan Zhisheng."

"Yes, yes, yes! Ange said this, that old bastard said... Are they really my sons? No, no, no, they are definitely my sons. Yuan Zhi gave birth to Yuan Zhinu, Yuan Zhi gave birth to Yuan Zhinu, they... are they living well? Are they pretty? Do they know me? No, no, no, they should not know. How can they have the surname Yuan? They should, they should..."

At the end, Uesugi Yue dared to cautiously glance at the girl who had hidden behind Zhuo, then quickly looked away, not daring to continue speaking.

Three seconds ago, Zhuo still thought that this old bastard was biased towards boys.

After all, he talked about his son for a long time without mentioning Eri in front of him.

It wasn't until the end that I began to understand the old man's feelings...

...I can’t say I understand it, I guess I can just imagine how he feels.

I guess I'm scared.

There is also cringe and guilt.

Maybe there are other things that Zhuo cannot understand.

As for Zhuo, he couldn't understand Uesugi Yue's feelings. He told Uesugi Yue all this because he felt that he couldn't keep an eye on Uesugi Eriya and Kazama Ruri by himself. The three brothers had all undergone pons interruption surgery. Even though each of them was a hybrid who had broken through their limits, they were completely useless in front of a real enemy.

Zhuo also had no way to ask Ling to take care of more people.

Even if possible, Zhuo would prefer Ling to find a safe place where no one knows him and hide himself there. That would be better for Zhuo.

Rather than risking your life to protect others.

If there is anyone in Japan whom he can trust a little bit...it is only Uesugi Yue.

Likewise, only he would have reason to protect the brother and sister.

As for how a man would react and feel when he suddenly finds out that he has a child, Zhuo doesn't have any children, so he can't understand.

It's probably like that... In nature, there is no concept of fathers, and males rarely have a sense of responsibility to protect their offspring. That's why there is a traditional practice of children taking their father's surname. Otherwise, most men in the world would not care about the responsibility of their offspring.

This is something that is determined by genes.

"You... my... girl..."

The old man's eyes suddenly became evasive, and from the few words he said, he probably wanted to talk to Eri who was standing behind Zhuo.

But the old man's eyes were too hot. Although his gaze was on Zhuo's face, his attention was always on her.

How could Eri, with her keen intuition, not notice it?

Unfortunately, this reaction frightened Eri, and she hid behind Zhuo, not even revealing her eyes to peek at Uesugi Yue. Instead, she rested her forehead on his back, and her fingers carefully grasped a little bit of the fabric of Zhuo's coat.

This reaction may have irritated Uesugi Yue.

It's easy to understand. Seeing your own daughter hiding behind another little yellow-haired boy, even if you don't have a daughter, you can probably guess what she is thinking.

Zhuo could only glare back at Uesugi Yue, and the two of them remained silent for a long time.

In the end, it was Uesugi Yue who broke the silence first. He might have realized his problem.

"How are they doing?"

"not sure."

This vague answer made Uesugi Yue's eyes widen further, and his nostrils became bigger, as if he was about to hit someone.

Perhaps considering that Eri was still there, he endured it.

"Are they pretty?"

"They are pretty. Gen Chisheng is more handsome, while Gen Chinu is more feminine like a girl, but they are both pretty. Oh, by the way, my brother Gen Chisheng was rejected by a girl he liked because of his appearance. The reason was that he liked masculine boys."

"fu——"

It looked like white smoke was coming out of the old man's nostrils.

"What happens after that?"

"It's fine afterwards. They are very similar to you when you were young. They are obviously being pursued and loved by girls, but they don't notice it. This situation may make them regret it, and it will probably be very difficult for them in the future."

"You, you—that's different, those women didn't love me, they slept with me for food and money—"

Perhaps his weakness was exposed, and Uesugi Yue's face turned red.

He was frantically trying to explain himself because he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of his daughter, but halfway through his explanation he felt like an asshole and stopped immediately.

When he was young, he was a sowing machine in the palace. Wine and meat were not enough to describe the luxury at that time. No matter what request was made, the girls in the palace would give it to him.

He was seen sticking his neck out and wanting to say something, but at this moment he was powerless to say anything. Eiry just hid behind Zhuo and didn't even look at him. Even Zhuo felt sorry for him at this moment.

In the end, Uesugi became more and more deflated, and in an instant he seemed to have suddenly aged a lot.

Although the old guy is wretched, he always has an indescribable temperament, which is more mellow than that of young people and more exciting than that of the elderly.

Although he looks wretched, he is an old guy whose charm is no less than that of popular male models.

Otherwise, Sister Youyi wouldn't be obsessed with this old guy whose half body is buried in the ground.

But at this moment, he seemed to have suddenly let go of his anger. He looked behind Zhuo with a complicated expression, even though he could not see anything.

He looked down at the rainy ground behind the cloth tent. His eyes were hazy, as if he was wandering in a trance. The wind blew over the blue cloth tent, blowing his white hair. He looked so old, but his eyes were so warm.

"…Maybe he really is my son. He sounds a lot like me."

He spoke softly, but from the tone he sounded like he was talking to Zhuo, but rather to himself.

"Utsunomiya, what kind of person is your girlfriend?"

After Uesugi Yue calmed down, he suddenly asked this question without any reason, just like when he found out that Eri was his daughter, he was so excited that he didn't grab Eri, but grabbed his hand. I can't understand it.

Zhuo didn't think about these things, he looked up and thought.

"What kind of person is she... She must be a gentle and good girl."

Being asked this question suddenly, Zhuo didn't know how to describe it for a moment.

If it was someone I knew, no one would believe it even if I said this; and if it was someone I was very familiar with, there would be no need to ask such a question.

Uesugi Yue had only met her once on his wedding day, which couldn't even be considered a meeting, only a sighting, so it meant that he wouldn't understand.

Therefore, Zhuo used a more general description, and Uesugi Yue seemed to feel that he did not get a satisfactory answer and glared again.

"Forget it. I've seen that little girl before. In my opinion, Eri is no worse than her. Her development and height are obviously better. Why? Isn't she cute?"

Seeing Zhuo's frown, Uesugi asked more questions.

He suddenly became sharp.

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He was still wearing the uniform of a ramen chef and a ridiculous turban on his head. He was not a very tall man and was even shorter than Zhuo.

But at this moment, he was like an emperor sitting high on a high place, looking down at his ministers who were kneeling on the ground. His eyes were as calm as water, but the water concealed a mighty storm.

For a moment, even Zhuo was shocked by his seriousness.

After all, Zhuo is just an ordinary coffee shop owner, and Uesugi Yue was once the shadow emperor of Japan. Once that kind of majesty that dominates the world is developed, it will never be forgotten, no matter whether he has wasted decades on the craft of ramen.

That being said.

Even the emperor sitting on a high throne questioned the knight, "Isn't the princess as beautiful as your wife?"

Such words,
The knight would not feel honored or grateful, or feel that the emperor has a good eye for talent.

Of course it is possible.

I just don’t know how to wash.

Although he is not a knight, he is just a coffee shop manager.

Was it to help his daughter? Suddenly, a realization flashed through his mind, and he felt absurd.

Let’s not talk about whether the identity change was too fast.

After all, it was a father doing this for his daughter, so it was understandable. And Eri was also a familiar friend and a good kid.

(Are you so ignorant of yourself? You don’t think that because I have your blood, I can be called your father? You can speak from the perspective of a father, right?)
As much as I wanted to say this, Eri was still there.

Rather than continuing to stand by and speak for Eri, it would be better to give this position to her father. With this thought in mind, Zhuo began to think.

In this case, you should answer sincerely.

He said this to both Uesugi Yue and Eri.

In order not to sound too corny, Zhuo tried to answer calmly and simply:

"You want an objective opinion, or my opinion?"

"Both sides want to know?"

"Objectively speaking, Zero is cuter. From my point of view, Zero is the cutest."

Of course everyone has different preferences, but if we only consider beauty, anyone who sees Zero will say she is a beauty.

Even though Eri is also very lovable, that's just the way it is in Zhuo's eyes.

Zhuo had deliberately answered in a calm tone - but Uesugi Yue had already picked up the largest spoon and an angry smile appeared on his lips.

"Utsunomiya!"

"Here it is."

Uesugi Yue, who was full of anger and looked like he was ready to fight you to the death the last second, suddenly put down the spoon, looked at his daughter who still couldn't be seen, and sighed.

"You are indeed better than me."

"what?"

The sudden praise left Zhuo confused.

"Thanks."

"What do you mean?"

His sudden thanks still made Zhuo confused about what he was talking about.

"The ramen fee is waived, so we're even."

"Oh, okay."

"You are not confused about this!"

"That is."

This point cannot be confused, and should be said.

"I know very well that the human heart is insatiable."

"……Yes."

Zhuo suddenly understood why Uesugi Yue thanked him.

"Don't mind it. Well, you came to see me today and suddenly gave me such a big bombshell. Is there something you want to know? Are you Ange's illegitimate son?"

"Uh... no, you've met my dad, right?"

"Yes, how could Anjou have a son like you who is plain-looking? That old man will be ashamed."

"Haha, just think of it as you praising me."

Although it is very infuriating, it is the fact, so Zhuo is not really angry.

If I really want to say it... BasaraKing, Ukyo Tachibana, why are you looking at Lu Mingfei with such complicated expressions? Even if that guy is a little more handsome than me, he is still far inferior to Ange, right? Although I have never seen Ange.

It was quiet for a few more seconds.

Zhuo looked up at the electronic clock on the wooden wall of the cabin cart, then looked at the rainy world outside, the empty streets, no pedestrians, and few vehicles, all crawling slowly.

"Actually... I also made an appointment with Gen Chino, whose stage name is Kazama Ruri. It looks like he won't be able to come for a while."

Uesugi Yue widened his eyes, waiting for Zhuo's next words.

"Ask Hilbert Jean-Anger what you want to know. We will probably return to Izu the day after tomorrow. I hope you will come with me... I need your help."

Zhuo looked at Sugikoshi and said so.

(End of this chapter)