I am the white moonlight of the tyrant
Chapter 640 640, the truth
Chapter 640 640, the truth
Lu Xunzhi motioned for Song Zhen to drop a son.
Song Zhen fell down, raised his eyes and continued to stare at Lu Xunzhi.
With that gaze, Lu Xunzhi had to answer.
The scent of agarwood is unreal, and the fragrance of tea is refreshing. Every lamp, every scene, every window and every object here are all in harmony with Lu Xunzhi's temperament and Liang Xiaoqi's temperament.
Song Zhen saw that the other party didn't answer, so he played chess patiently for the time being.
After a few steps, Lu Xunzhi finally said, "I didn't expect you to come here. There are many things, and I haven't figured out how to tell you."
Song Zhen asked: "Do you feel ashamed or regretful, Your Excellency?"
Lu Xunzhi: "All of them."
The game is not over yet, the battle situation between the two sides on the chessboard is anxious, and the situation of fire and water has already formed.
Lu Xunzhi was not in a hurry to play chess, but got up, walked to the tea cabinet next to him, and poured a cup for Song Zhen: "This is your mother's favorite tea, try it."
Song Zhen stretched out his hand firmly and took it.
The fat, round and short teacup exudes an ancient and simple atmosphere.
Song Zhen sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose, and his eyes were slightly moist.
He smelled it, it was the taste, but he dared not drink it.
Lu Xunzhi tasted a cup and looked at him: "Why don't you drink it?"
Song Zhen said softly: "After my mother left me, I never dared to eat her favorite food or drink her favorite tea."
At that time, Song Zhen had just graduated from elementary school, and she was used to getting up early every day with her mother to accompany her to practice oral English, and having her mother check her homework before going to bed every day, and she was even used to drinking the soup and meals cooked by her mother every day.
However, after his mother left, he seemed to have fallen from heaven to hell.
He never dared to touch any of Liang Xiaoqi's favorite food, he was afraid that he would be weak.
Once a man is weak, he will lose his fighting spirit.
He wants to rise up, for the daughter who keeps persuading him in the attic, for the meals delivered by those little hands, and to prove that the mother's child is excellent, and he cannot be weak.
Lu Xunzhi's eyes turned red quickly, and he reached out to take Song Zhen's teacup.
Song Zhen avoided it, trembling her fingertips, raised her head, and swallowed the tea juice in one gulp.
Lu Xunzhi was stiff all over, looking at Song Zhen with pity: "Why force yourself?"
Song Zhen put the teacup on the table and looked directly at him: "Who are you to me? Uncle?"
The other party does not look old, at least compared with the 60-year-old Song Enshuo, it looks like two generations!
Song Zhen also knows that there is a folk saying: a nephew is like an uncle.
but……
What puzzled him was that there was obviously no one in the Liang family.
Lu Xunzhi took a deep breath, put down the teacup in his hand, and said slowly, "I should be your father."
Song Zhen opened his eyes wide in shock!
Lu Xunzhi was ashamed and did not dare to look into the child's eyes: "Back then, your mother and I grew up together in the same village as childhood sweethearts.
My parents opened a gold and silver jewelry store in the town, and my family was considered wealthy at the time.
And your grandfather is the village party secretary, a family of intellectuals.
Your mother is two years older than me. She is as gentle as water, virtuous and elegant, and is the most perfect woman in my eyes.
When I was 17 and your mother was 19, our two families got engaged. At that time, we had a big banquet and invited relatives and friends to have a three-day feast.
But not long after the engagement, my father fell ill, and the originally wealthy family became heavily in debt. I thought about going to the city to work, but I couldn’t make much money in the city. Finally, I signed a three-year seaman’s agreement with the introduction of my relatives. After three years, you can get a total of 15. "
(End of this chapter)
Lu Xunzhi motioned for Song Zhen to drop a son.
Song Zhen fell down, raised his eyes and continued to stare at Lu Xunzhi.
With that gaze, Lu Xunzhi had to answer.
The scent of agarwood is unreal, and the fragrance of tea is refreshing. Every lamp, every scene, every window and every object here are all in harmony with Lu Xunzhi's temperament and Liang Xiaoqi's temperament.
Song Zhen saw that the other party didn't answer, so he played chess patiently for the time being.
After a few steps, Lu Xunzhi finally said, "I didn't expect you to come here. There are many things, and I haven't figured out how to tell you."
Song Zhen asked: "Do you feel ashamed or regretful, Your Excellency?"
Lu Xunzhi: "All of them."
The game is not over yet, the battle situation between the two sides on the chessboard is anxious, and the situation of fire and water has already formed.
Lu Xunzhi was not in a hurry to play chess, but got up, walked to the tea cabinet next to him, and poured a cup for Song Zhen: "This is your mother's favorite tea, try it."
Song Zhen stretched out his hand firmly and took it.
The fat, round and short teacup exudes an ancient and simple atmosphere.
Song Zhen sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose, and his eyes were slightly moist.
He smelled it, it was the taste, but he dared not drink it.
Lu Xunzhi tasted a cup and looked at him: "Why don't you drink it?"
Song Zhen said softly: "After my mother left me, I never dared to eat her favorite food or drink her favorite tea."
At that time, Song Zhen had just graduated from elementary school, and she was used to getting up early every day with her mother to accompany her to practice oral English, and having her mother check her homework before going to bed every day, and she was even used to drinking the soup and meals cooked by her mother every day.
However, after his mother left, he seemed to have fallen from heaven to hell.
He never dared to touch any of Liang Xiaoqi's favorite food, he was afraid that he would be weak.
Once a man is weak, he will lose his fighting spirit.
He wants to rise up, for the daughter who keeps persuading him in the attic, for the meals delivered by those little hands, and to prove that the mother's child is excellent, and he cannot be weak.
Lu Xunzhi's eyes turned red quickly, and he reached out to take Song Zhen's teacup.
Song Zhen avoided it, trembling her fingertips, raised her head, and swallowed the tea juice in one gulp.
Lu Xunzhi was stiff all over, looking at Song Zhen with pity: "Why force yourself?"
Song Zhen put the teacup on the table and looked directly at him: "Who are you to me? Uncle?"
The other party does not look old, at least compared with the 60-year-old Song Enshuo, it looks like two generations!
Song Zhen also knows that there is a folk saying: a nephew is like an uncle.
but……
What puzzled him was that there was obviously no one in the Liang family.
Lu Xunzhi took a deep breath, put down the teacup in his hand, and said slowly, "I should be your father."
Song Zhen opened his eyes wide in shock!
Lu Xunzhi was ashamed and did not dare to look into the child's eyes: "Back then, your mother and I grew up together in the same village as childhood sweethearts.
My parents opened a gold and silver jewelry store in the town, and my family was considered wealthy at the time.
And your grandfather is the village party secretary, a family of intellectuals.
Your mother is two years older than me. She is as gentle as water, virtuous and elegant, and is the most perfect woman in my eyes.
When I was 17 and your mother was 19, our two families got engaged. At that time, we had a big banquet and invited relatives and friends to have a three-day feast.
But not long after the engagement, my father fell ill, and the originally wealthy family became heavily in debt. I thought about going to the city to work, but I couldn’t make much money in the city. Finally, I signed a three-year seaman’s agreement with the introduction of my relatives. After three years, you can get a total of 15. "
(End of this chapter)
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