Chapter 390 That young man looks a lot like my uncle
Bo Muhan was invited to be in front of Chu Xiucheng.
After carefully looking at Bo Muhan, Chu Xiucheng looked shocked.
"May I ask who Mr. Bo's parents are, and where their ancestral home is?"
Bo Muhan was stunned for a moment.
He thought that Chu Xiucheng had called him here to discuss cooperation, but he didn't expect to ask such a very personal question.
Seeing that Bo Muhan looked a little unhappy, Chu Xiucheng quickly explained: "I don't mean anything else. I just think Mr. Bo looks a lot like an old friend of mine, so I asked you to come over and have a chat. Mr. Bo does not need to have any psychological burden !"
Hearing what he said, Bo Muhan seemed to let down some of his guard and said calmly: "I am an orphan!"
Chu Xiucheng was shocked and turned to look at his wife. Yang Rong also made some waves.
“I wonder which orphanage Mr. Bo was in when he was a child?” Yang Rong asked.
"Fengzhou."
Yang Rong looked at her husband, and Chu Xiucheng's eyes darkened visibly.
Fengzhou is more than three thousand miles away from his uncle's home in Nanzhou.
"Does Mr. Bo know someone who is a fierce fighter?" Chu Xiucheng asked unwillingly.
Bo Muhan shook his head, "I don't know."
Chu Xiucheng sighed in frustration.
"Do you still have any questions? If not, I'll go and get busy!"
Bo Muhan felt that the middle-aged couple in front of him had a special status, but it had nothing to do with him and he didn't need to take care of them. feelings.
"It is rude to call Mr. Bo here rashly. If Mr. Bo has any difficulties in the future, you can find someone to contact me. To express my apology for today, I will definitely help!" Chu Xiucheng looked in front of him. said the young man who looked exactly like his uncle.
If it were anyone else, they would have longed to meet a big boss to pave the way for their future career, but Bo Muhan said lightly.
"No need!"
Then he walked away coolly.
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Two hours later, Chu Xiucheng and Yang Rong returned home. The servant came up and asked if they would make some more food for them. Yang Rong said that they had already eaten and there was no need. Do it again.
Yang Rong changed her clothes and went to take a shower. After taking a shower, she found Chu Xiucheng sitting on the sofa in the living room with his eyes closed and some yellowed photo albums spread out on the coffee table.
She walked up behind him, put her hands on his shoulders, and massaged him.
"Still uncomfortable?" Yang Rong asked softly.
Chu Xiucheng took off his reading glasses from the bridge of his nose and patted her hand, indicating that she did not need to massage him.
Then he pointed to the seat opposite and asked her to sit there.
“I have met several people who look exactly like my uncle before, but none of them are like this young man today. In terms of appearance and temperament, he seems to be carved from the same mold as my uncle!”
Yang Rong smiled and said, "I think it's because you've been thinking too much lately."
"You used to be busy with work and couldn't take care of this. Now that you're free, let's see who They are all like uncle." Chu Xiucheng shook his head, "That's not the case. I felt very strongly this time. When the young man stood in front of me tonight, I still had a little courage in my heart. Cowardly, as if my stern uncle was standing in front of me."
Seeing that her husband was starting to get mad, his wife Yang Rong stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't even think about it. So much, it’s very late, go to bed early!”
“Rong’er, listen to what I have to say!”
"My uncle has been kind to me in training and support. It can be said that without my uncle, there would be no me, we would not have met, and there would be no son Xiaoyuan. Therefore, everything I have now is given to me by my uncle. I must help him find his son!”
“Don’t say it’s useless if you find him again. My uncle has dedicated his life to the army, and the Li family cannot just end like this!”
Seeing that he was a little excited, Yang Rong went over and stroked Chu Xiucheng's back comfortingly, and said with a smile: "Old Chu, you seem to be really old, and you have begun to pay attention to reproducing children and continuing the family line."
"That's not it..."
"I understand, I understand. If you want to go find your little brother, just go and find it. I won't interfere with you, but there is one thing, you must take care of your body! ”
Chu Xiucheng looked up at his wife with whom he had spent decades, "Do you really support me?"
Yang Rong nodded, "Tomorrow I will have my uncle's DNA entered into the database. Now it's In the information age, as long as that younger brother is still in this world, as long as he is sick and hospitalized for genetic testing, we will definitely be able to find him. Come out!"
Yang Rong was talking to her husband when a voice suddenly came from above them, "Who are you looking for with such a big fanfare?"
The two of them turned around at the same time and saw theirs. The baby son was lying on the railing on the second floor, holding a bottle of Coke in his hand, drinking Coke and looking down.
"Xiao Yuan, why are you here? When did you come back?" Yang Rong asked in surprise and joy.
"This is my home, where would I be if I wasn't here?"
Chu Yuan drank a Coke and said as he went downstairs: "I have been back a long time ago and have been in the room. It's because you don't care whether I'm here or not and you didn't notice me. That’s all!”
Chu Xiucheng snorted. He said, "You still have the nerve to say that you don't have a family to live in, so you have to rent a house outside. You can imitate other people's independence, but you can be really independent. But in the end, you treat your home like a grocery store. If you need anything, you just take it from home. I don’t know how to get it back after I leave. This home is almost destroyed. You emptied it!"
Chu Yuan clicked his tongue twice and said to Yang Rong: "I just took him a computer, a mobile phone, an antique vase, and a bookshelf, that's all. Look at how angry he is. People who don’t know, think my dad is a guardian Where is the miser Grandet?"
Yang Rong smiled and glared at Chu Yuan, "Don't talk about your father like that. Your father has always been frugal and hates people who are extravagant and wasteful. You take those things and put them to good use. That's okay, but you..."
Chu Yuan waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, stop talking. You have the same style as me. I want to use a mobile phone from school to retirement. It's not like our family has no money and can't afford it. As for being so instigating "
After he finished speaking, he knew that Chu Xiucheng was about to get angry, so he quickly changed the subject, "What were you talking about just now, what uncle, what son?"
Yang Rong glanced at her husband and asked his wife, "Should you tell Yuan'er?"
Looking at the serious looks of his parents, Chu Yuan's heart skipped a beat: "Am I not your biological child?" "
Chu Xiucheng slapped him as he wished, "Yes, he is not your mother's biological child. Leave this home as soon as possible!"
Chu Yuan touched the back of his head and muttered: "I didn't say anything. As for being so harsh?"
"You still said that!" Chu Xiucheng glared at him.
Yang Rong tried to smooth things over, "Okay, okay, we are arguing over a trivial matter. Can you two, father and son, have a good chat? Yuan'er, go to bed if you have nothing to do. I'll talk to your dad for a while." Son!"
Chu Yuan curled his lips and glanced at his father, "Is there anything else in this family that I can't listen to? You’re so old!”
“You know you’re so old. You’re about to graduate. Have you found a job? If you’re not working, are you going to take the postgraduate entrance examination? There’s a girl as old as you at the party today. , I am already the chairman of a large group, and look at you, you are just doing nothing, and you are not doing anything right all day long!”