So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 255: Falseness
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Chen Xingniang guessed right.
Chen Junshou was pacing in the study, thinking about what happened many years ago.
Remorse? It may be, regretting being deceived by the tricks of younger brother and sister-in-law.
Guilty? That doesn’t exist at all. Chen Zhen doesn’t have any affection for his wife who has been dead for many years, and can’t even remember her looks.
In Chen Zhen's view, it was her incompetence that contributed to these conspiracies.
First, I accidentally lost my belongings before the marriage, which made people have to spread rumors. After I got married into the Chen family, I couldn't control the servant maid. When I found Chen Zhen Chinese medicine, I stupidly believed that this was Old Chen Chen. What people mean.
——In Chen Zhen's eyes, the mistakes of others are always bigger than those of him.
Even if Mrs. Chen talked about things like a child and let Chen Zhen know that it was indeed his son, he still had doubts about his wife's corrupt reputation.
Seeing that young child, Chen Zhen would think that this was born in the same room with his wife after being drugged...
For Chen Zhen, who cares very much about his own face, it's an eyesore.
When I heard that the child was drowning in the pond and knocked on the bluestone, Chen Zhen didn't even care about it.
A few years later, when I heard that Chen He was missing when the Chen family went to Qiuye Temple to offer incense, Chen Zhen's hand reading the letterhead only gave a slight pause, and then he left the matter behind.
A fool can only be passed on to the family when he is raised.
Rather than raising him up to be embarrassing and conspicuous, Chen Zhen would rather his son die early. After five years and ten years, no one will remember.
In the past few years, Chen Zhen has not renewed the string, all because of his vision.
The Chen family is very prominent in Yunzhou. When it comes to the Central Plains, it will not be ranked in the family. There are few officials in the family. The old lady Chen can also look at girls of similar family background. Official career has no merit.
At that time, Chen Zhen didn’t know the tricks his brother played, and he couldn’t find a well-known lady who was confused and the whole family would marry him as his heir. He simply kept being a widower. When he came and went, he pretended to be dead. His wife is affectionate and doesn't want to marry again (a concubine is not counted, as long as there is no main room, it is a widower).
Chen Zhen was originally not good at female sex, and there were only three or four concubines around him. This affectionate appearance was really pretended by him, and everyone believed.
A person who values love and righteousness will always give people a different kind of favor.
Whether it is a greedy official or a celebrity with two-sleeved breeze, since you think Chen Zhen is a person of love and righteousness, it is easy to classify him as his own, and he feels that Chen Zhen is less likely to betray and betray himself than others. .
But there are many things in the world that are not as simple as the eyes can see.
Someone lived again without seeing the truth clearly, not to mention the hearsay: Chen Zhen had a deep love for his deceased wife, but it was a pity that the woman was so blessed that even their child died.
Now that the rumored child appears, Chen Zhen has to come up with an excuse.
Chen Zhen paced around in the study, recalling the daytime scenes, and it became more and more certain that Chen He had an incredible identity.
"Zhen Weng!"
Mr. Song, a staff member, hurried over and slammed the door to see you.
"Come in." Chen Zhen lied his robe, sat down before the case, grabbed a book in his hand, and read it casually, as if he hadn't walked around just now and was troubled by it.
"The person you followed is back?"
Chen Zhen gazes on the scroll and asks casually.
Mr. Song smiled and handed it over: "I am about to congratulate Zhen Weng. I have been sorry for many years. I can make up for it now."
Chen Zhen was very useful to this statement, and a smile appeared on his face: "What? Mr. Song got the conclusive news?"
"The young man I saw in the day was the surname Chen. Not only Tiancuiyuan, but several merchants in Yuzhou Prefecture, have all seen this lavish and extraordinary master Chen."
Mr. Song stroked his beard and shook his head: "It is also a coincidence that this son of Chen came to Yuzhou three years ago. He just happened to be in time for the return of Zhen Weng, so he missed it. Mr. Chen will set up an industry in the city. Is waiting for the chance to recognize relatives."
These words sound particularly beautiful, but in fact they are far-fetched.
People who are eager to recognize their father have heard that Chen Junshou has returned to Yunzhou. Is there any reason not to rush over? Live in Yuzhou leisurely and wait for Chen Zhen to return? This is an unknown prophet, so Chen Zhen will come back to be the county guard.
Even Chen Zhen, who values her own face, can’t bear to be a guest: “Mr. Song’s words are a bit wrong, I look at this son, and I don’t have the slightest intention of acknowledging relatives.”
"Hey!"
Mr. Song was all smiles. The news he got from the people he went to survey made him think he understood Chen He's identity. He still remembered not coming to Taiwan during the day. How could he really say Chen He’s kind words at this time:
"Zhen Weng’s family is still a young child. I don’t understand that some young people are so lofty, and they love to attract the attention of others. There is also a mystery, especially for children who unfortunately have no teacher Yan."
Chen Zhen frowned suddenly: "He hasn't read to read?"
"This... I don't know the old man, but I found out that the mansion was filled with quack people, Wufu..."
Chen Zhen's face suddenly became difficult to look.
He is willing to recognize his son, mainly because Chen Hexiang has a background and an extraordinary status. Since the arrogance of being rude to the county guard is just that the Wufu’s eyes are lawless, everyone in that body does not look down upon him. The expensive clothing that he produced may have been obtained by accident. The majestic master guards are also just idlers. This gap wiped out Chen Zhen's previous thoughts.
He didn't want to have a foolish son.
An illiterate son who ran to fight with a martial artist was certainly a shame.
"Okay, don't mention it again." Chen Zhen coldly held the book again.
Mr. Song was shocked and resigned with a helpless expression.
After leaving the house, he curled up his beard and showed a smug smile.
That night, Chen Xingniang and her aunt were tossing and turning. Chen Zhen completely got rid of the previous troubles and made a cold decision: if the child is okay, if he tries to recognize relatives, he will be driven out. Yuzhou City.
Either Chen Zhen or Mr. Song, who thinks he has the means, ignored the possibility that Chen He simply did not want to ignore the Chen family.
——In this world, only beggars and homeless people do not rely on clan surnames. How can there be sons who don’t want to recognize their ancestors? Not to mention that the father he wants to recognize is still a county guard.
The days passed quietly for ten days.
Chen He is not in the mood to stare at the county guard house. He has too many things to be busy. One of Xiang Wanchun's demon cultivators can not help but start to Yuzhou Demon Dao. He clearly wants to take advantage of it. .
Chen He has never been too much to kill chickens and monkeys.
Those who dared to reach into Yuzhou, cut off all of them, so that they didn't even have the chance to regret it.
The other party’s cultivation base was too high, Chen He could only do it himself. When he returned to Yuzhou City with a **** smell and a more respectful attitude, the shops on both sides of the street offered incense, and many took to the streets. Those who buy, the basket is filled with joss stick paper ingots.
"July 15th?"
"Huh?"
The demonic cultivators looked at Chen He in amazement. Does Mr. Chen want to refine what powerful magical artifacts in these evil days?
Chen He stared at the joss stick for a long time. He turned around and saw everyone preparing to offer treasures. He couldn't help but think to himself: He just thought that his birthday with his brother was approaching.
On July 16, when the sky is still unknown, the moon has set, and the world is pitch black, when the gate of ghosts just closed.
This is not a good time...
But Chen He can turn up many memorable memories in the mirage.
Include--
Chen He's body suddenly stiffened. The demons were keenly aware of this change and immediately looked around like an enemy, while Chen He was a little panicked and stuffed the memory of the "first time" back into the mirage.
The first time, it was their birthday...
"Master Chen?"
Tong Xiaozhen reacted with hindsight, he followed inexplicably and looked around.
The other magic repairs found nothing, Tong Xiaozhen's eyes stopped at a shop behind Chen He.
"Bookshop?" The book seller? Is there a chance to make a fortune here?
Tong Xiaozhen thought deeply. It happened that the bookstore's buddy sent a guest out. When he saw Chen He, his eyes lit up. This "special taste" patron, although he hasn't been here for a while, the buddy has How can it be easily forgotten?
"My son, you came just right, and the shop has some good stuff. The paintings are exquisite and lifelike, my son, do you have a copy?" The guy greeted him warmly, not forgetting the hint of winking.
Tong Xiaozhen, whose monk Er Zhang couldn't touch his head, looked suspicious.
The demons who know that Chen He once went to the bookstore to buy some unspeakable things:...
In other words, what kind of method is this double cultivation, and how did it soar up?
Chen He didn't notice the strange thoughts of his subordinates, he was embarrassed, turned his head and left. He doesn't mind buying those and going back and looking at them, but—the brother is not there.
"Hey, son!" The guy looked at Chen He regretfully.
One person came out slowly from the bookstore. It was Mr. Song, Chen Zhen's assistant.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Chen He and others who had gone hastily. He pretended to be puzzled: "What kind of painting is good, ink painting? Let the old look at it."
The dude hurriedly made a haha, trying to perfuse the past.
Mr. Song made a color, and his entourage immediately drew out a silver or two, which shined in front of the buddy.
"To tell you the truth, the one who is the son of the old and the old, lest he learn badly outside, is about to inquire about one or two."
"This, me..." The man fixed his eyes on the silver.
One or two silvers, this is more than the money he makes home in a year! In the end, the guy couldn't hold back, and vaguely said that Chen He had bought several spring/gong albums.
Young people are greedy and curious, and there is nothing at all.
But all I bought were dragons. Yang is good, so...
Mr. Song was very surprised when he heard that, and then he felt that he had exposed something: Chen He left with a guilty conscience as soon as he saw that he was in the bookstore (major mistake), and went shopping here before he was fine, suddenly He didn't come (because Chen Junshou just took office after Shi Feng's ascent). Does all the signs indicate that this son wants to recognize his relatives?
"Huh."
Mr. Song thought, this is not so easy, but the other party has already fallen into his own hands.