Tong Lao is a descendant of the royal family, Yi Roujing sighed a little. The times are so good that the pride that remains at the root has also been smoothed out by the times. How lonely it would be for a person in his seventies without a descendant around him.

He clearly said something he looked down upon, but he was not like this in his actions. When Yi Roujing contacted Mr. Tong today, he felt that he was an old child with a sharp tongue and a slander. In fact, in the true sense, he was a lonely person.

"We often invite Mr. Tong to come to his house. He keeps talking about buns and can also recommend some friends to Mr. Tong so that he will not be so lonely." Yi Roujing said to Xu Ancheng.

"Yeah." Xu Ancheng sighed, "You are a delicate mind. To be honest, even if I can guess something, I didn't think deeply. After all, I'm a big man. I just suggested that Mr. Tong go out and take a look and have more sightseeing elsewhere."

"I originally thought that after this incident, I would take you to Baozi to introduce you to Mr. Tong, but I didn't expect that you two have gotten along so well in doing jewelry this time. Mr. Tong is actually not willing to interact with everyone. Even though I am in the middle, he will treat you like this, and he really likes you." Xu Ancheng said with a smile.

"I'm already popular." Yi Roujing glanced at Xu Ancheng with a coquettish look and said.

"Mr. Tong gave me such an expensive gift, I have to return one." Yi Roujing asked, "What do you think is suitable?"

"Print and painting." Xu Ancheng suggested, "Zhen Tong is an elegant and upright person. He likes these. Even though decades have passed, Mr. Tong still misses and cherishes his previous life."

Yi Roujing could feel that from the life of Mr. Tong, from the exquisite pastries he could make, from the love of tea, from the architectural style he liked.

Yi Roujing turned over the inventory, put his preferences, found a pair of calligraphy and paintings of the lotus and paintings, put them in a long wooden box that gathered the calligraphy and paintings, wrapped them in cloth and brought them to Beiluoxiang.

On Sunday, June 25, Xu Ancheng took Yi Roujing and Baozi to Tong's hometown early, intending to take the people to Beiluoxiang in person, but as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he saw many people around Tong's house at the bottom of the alley.

Xu Ancheng and the other two quickened their pace, and when they walked in, they heard a lot of discussion.

"That old madman is so cruel, he doesn't recognize his son."

"No, because he, his son was affected by the past and lost his job with a job. Now he can't live a life and comes to join him, but he keeps him out. I don't know if he is his biological father."

"Of course not my biological son. The one named Tong is over 70 years old, but he has never been married. Where did he get his son? He is just an adopted son. What's wrong with not recognizing him? It's not illegal."

"Why don't you break the law? If you adopt a child in a formal manner, it's the same as a biological son. Why don't you break the law if you don't admit it or raise it?"

"Hey, you still have to eat milk. The child is so old, what's wrong if you don't admit it or raise it."

"That's not that because of him, his adopted son lost his job. It's not an exaggeration to do so now."

...

Yi Roujing didn't expect that Mr. Tong would still look like that. She looked up at Xu Ancheng and saw that Xu Ancheng's eyes were slightly darker and his expression was unpleasant.

"Wang Qianjin, why do you have the face to come here?" Xu Ancheng walked through the crowd of people and came to a middle-aged man kneeling on the ground. He looked down at Wang Qianjin who was looking up. Now Wang Qianjin had a sloppy beard and his eyes were sunken. He could see that his life could not go on.

The one who knelt on the ground with Wang Qianjin was his wife, and his son Wang Chengze and his family of three.

"Yes, it's you." Wang Qianjin looked at Xu Ancheng for a long time before recognizing it.

Wang Chengze also had an impression of Xu Ancheng, but he hadn't seen him for a few years. Xu Ancheng's temperament and momentum were even more powerful in the past. He shrunk and lowered his head. He had seen Xu Ancheng's methods back then. The cracked ribs were ached faintly at this time. I don't know if it was a psychological effect or the root cause of the disease, but Wang Chengze did not dare to speak.

"Wang Qianjin, you have never had any father or mother since you were a child, and you have done everything you can do. When you were ten years old, he couldn't bear it and gave you a bite of food. Seeing that you had changed your life, he was happy, adopted you and gave you a sheltered roof."

"Send you to school to learn to read and study, so that you can make a living by yourself. When you got married, Mr. Tong even gave you his house to live in so that you can live your own life with your newlywed wife."

"But how did you give back to him?" Xu Ancheng looked at Wang Qianjin as if he was looking at garbage. "The story of the farmer and the snake is not enough to describe you. You are cold-blooded and ruthless than the snake. The snake just took the life of the farmer. And you not only want to make the child die, but also have to step on his most proud pride and self-esteem under his feet."

"In order to seek work from the Sports Commission, you reported the old boy and made people humiliate him, and even broke off his adoption relationship with him in the newspaper. Your goal has been achieved. If you don't live your life well, what does it mean to come to you now?"

Xu Ancheng stared at Wang Qianjin and didn't dare to look up.

"What does it mean? Have you cut off the relationship? Is it still the crazy old man he reported?"

"Isn't it said that this person has lost his job because of the crazy old man? What's going on?"

...

Xu Ancheng looked at the neighbors and said, "Who else can you please help me? Go to the Public Security Bureau to call the police."

"As for the facts, when the police come, you will ask. The Beijing Municipal Public Security Bureau had archived this matter back then, and those who are a little older should have an impression of it." Xu Ancheng explained.

"Squeak." The door that was originally closed opened, wearing a cap and a blue long gown walked out and glared at Xu Ancheng, "Why don't you enter the door if you're here? You can talk to those disgusting things, don't look so bad."

"Dad, I know I'm wrong, you..."

"What are you shouting around? Who is your father? I don't even have a wife. Where did you come from such a big thing?" Old Tong pointed at Wang Qianjin and jumped a little.

"How come you are such a shameless person? As expected, no matter how good the teaching is, it is not as important as the root of the root. It is just a throw of mud, and no matter how much you apply it to the wall, it will fall down." Old Tong looked at Wang Qianjin and said calmly.

"I no longer care about what happened back then with you. Don't stand it in front of me, just be a stranger. If you insist on making people uncomfortable, then I can only make you uncomfortable." Old Tong warned.

"It turns out that it's not biological, it's different." Wang Qianjin sneered, and his eyes seemed to have ice quenched. "If you weren't careful about me and didn't treat me as your biological son, could I report you?"

Mr. Tong shook his head in disappointment, "Just because I didn't transfer the house you lived in back then, you have been jealous of me in your heart?"
Chapter completed!