[BL, MTL] After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book

Chapter 90

"Mrs. He, the private room is ready. Please follow me."

Yang Yun took He Yanfeng's arm and nodded with a smile: "Thank you."

"It's our honor for Mr. He and Mrs. He to choose our hotel to eat." The foreman led the way in front with a smile on his face, with an enthusiastic tone but not too intimacy: "After I learned that Mr. He and Mrs. He had made a seat yesterday, I made an idea and left a high soup that the chef opened today. I heard Mrs. He say that Mr. He likes braised pork balls. This morning, the kitchen was opened on fire and stewed slowly. It's just right now."

Jiang Chen and He Qianmin followed behind He Yanfeng and his wife two steps behind. Hearing this, He Qianmin subconsciously turned his head and looked at Jiang Chen and found that he looked as if he didn't notice anything abnormal, so he quietly relieved.

"Here we have arrived. I hope Mrs. He has a good meal with the two princes."

The foreman took the box door with help and retreated out. Two solid wood doors were closed, and the sound outside was also isolated, and the air was quiet for a moment.

The box area is large, the new Chinese decoration style, and the high space is bright. A clear distinction is made between the dining area and the leisure area. At this time, there is still a while before serving dishes. The four of them sat on the sofa in the leisure area. After a while, the waiter who came in to order broke the silence.

Yang Yun casually took a menu and handed it to Jiang Chen: "Xiaochen, you order first."

"Thank you, Aunt Yang." Jiang Chen politely took over, ordered a dish at will, and handed the menu to He Qianmin.

"Don't you want to do more?" Yang Yun cared and said, "You haven't recovered yet. Do you want to eat something to promote wound healing? Do you want to order a suckling pigeon soup?"

Jiang Chen smiled and declined, "No, I'm not very hungry now. Thank you, Aunt Yang."

Yang Yun gently bent his lips and covered the loss at the bottom of his eyes.

He Qianmin looked at his mother without a trace and said, "Mom, I just drank a bottle of coke after class, and I'm not hungry now. You can order it."

Yang Yun immediately diverted his attention: "Didn't my mother say that I want you to drink less of these things? Coke is unhealthy, and you are growing up now. Drinking too much carbonated drinks is not good for your health."

"I haven't drunk much." He Qianmin turned his head and looked at Jiang Chen: "My brother can testify to me."

"Qianmin seldom buys drinks. It should be a classmate's treat. He can't refuse."

Only then did Yang Yun rest assured. He Qianmin grabbed He Qianmin's hand and told him, "You really need to listen to your brother more at school, but your brother is in the third year of high school and is so busy with work. Now his hand is still injured. Remember to take good care of him, but you can't always look for him, which delays his brother's study." She turned her head and looked at Jiang Chen with gentle eyes: "Xiaochen, take good care of yourself at school. Do you know that your health is the most important thing?"

Jiang Chen's eyes moved slightly, bent his eyes quietly and said, "Okay."

After ordering the waiter, he returned it. He Yanfeng got up and said, "Qian Min, you are outside with your mother. Xiaochen and I go inside to talk to you."

He Qianmin's sitting crooked body bounced straight in an instant and then got up: "I'll go together."

He Yanfeng turned around, raised his chest and raised his eyebrows and said, "You and your mother haven't seen each other for so long. Can't you accompany her more?"

"It's not the same with me when I have dinner later." He Qianmin walked to Jiang Chen: "Besides, what you and my brother can say to avoid my mother's business, it's okay for me to follow me."

"Qianmin, sit outside with your mother for a while and tell your mother how you have been at school for more than half a month." Yang Yun secretly took Qianmin's arm: "After Dad and brother finish talking about it, I'll tell you when I come out."

He Qianmin twitched and knew for the first time that his weak mother was so strong.

Jiang Chen raised his eyes and swept over He Qianmin. Seeing that he stopped struggling, he turned his head and said, "Uncle He, where shall we talk?"

He Yanfeng walked to the Bogu shelf, bypassed the screen, and opened a hidden door. Only then did Jiang Chen find that there was also a small conference room hidden in the private room.

"Come in."

He Yanfeng found a circle chair to sit down and raised his hand to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen closed the door, glanced through the lush green plants outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and sat down opposite He Yanfeng.

"Do you like the decoration here?" He Yanfeng looked out of the window: "It's still green."

"My father likes this decoration style." Jiang Chen bent his eyes slightly: "My mother likes flowers and plants very much."

He Yanfeng gently sed his chin twice, turned the topic and said, "I'll ask you to come in and talk alone. You should be a little confused."

"Before..." He Yanfeng tapped the desktop and paused for a while. It seemed to be thinking about words: "My wife and I have been thinking about how to tell you something to you for a long time, but before we tell you about it, a lot of things happened. After experiencing this, I think maybe it's straightfor you. It is the most effective way to talk."

Jiang Chen nodded: "Uncle He has something to say directly."

He Yanfeng took out a kraft paper bag from the cupboard on one side and put it in front of Jiang Chen: "Look at this first."

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes and looked at the paper bag and didn't open it as soon as possible.

He Yanfeng returned to his original position and sat down without urging him. He said gently and slowly, "I remember that the first time I saw you were in the bookstore. You took a little girl and talking to Li Xiaoqianyu. I was very surprised. Qianyu was not shy. When she met you, she seemed to have changed. Later, I saw you getting along with Qianmin. I was even more surprised. He Qianmin's boy was rarely clever even to his elders, but he was so obedient in front of you that I almost didn't dare to recognize him. At that time, I thought, what ability did you have to treat our little demon king obediently..."

Jiang Chen opened the kraft paper bag and pulled out a few pieces of bound A4 paper.

He Yanfeng quietly observed Jiang Chen's expression and continued, "Later, as I had more and more contact with you, I had to admit that you were indeed a very pleasant child and deserved everyone's love until I got this kraft paper bag."

Jiang Chen turned to the last page of the result, paused for a moment, and gently put the report on the table.

"You don't look surprised at all." He Yanfeng said, "When you got this report, you and I was much more surprised than you."

Jiang Chen did not hide: "There are too many similar coincidences. I guessed a little before."

He Yanfeng sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Jiang Chen quietly: "Then have you checked it?"

"No."

The smile on He Yanfeng's face faded a little, and his tone was obscure: "Why don't you verify it?"

Jiang Chen raised his eyes: "Why?"

Two pairs of similar eyes were facing each other, and the dust floating in the air became slow, leaving only a gentle breathing sound.

He Yanfeng smiled gently, folded his legs, and leaned back: "Before, I thought that my two sons, one seemed to be steady but lacked responsibility, and the other seemed to be public actually piled up like a hedgehog. Why is no one like me? Now I know that it turned out that it's not without it."

"Little minister, you don't need to be hostile to me and your mother." He Yanfeng smiled and looked a little helpless: "We are your biological parents. The starting point of doing anything is because of love. At the same time, we also respect you very much. So as soon as we knew this, we didn't immediately run to the Jiang family to negotiate with your adoptive parents to get you back, but found a suitable time. Occasionally, I'll tell you this first, and then it's up to you to decide when to tell your adoptive parents.

Jiang Chen put the report back in his kraft paper bag and said lightly, "Even if I say that I don't want to change my identity for the time being, let alone I don't want you to publicize this matter, do you still follow my wishes?"

"We are willing to discuss it with you." He Yanfeng smiled: "Fuck a time that both sides think is suitable."

"Half a year." Jiang Chen said, "I'll announce this matter after my college entrance examination."

Even though He Yanfeng thought that Jiang Chen would delay for a period of time in order to prepare his parents of the Jiang family, he didn't expect that Jiang Chen would open his mouth for half a year. Almost without thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "It's impossible."

Worried about Jiang Chen's misunderstanding, He Yanfeng quickly explained, "Your identity is very important to the He family. He family is not only me and your mother, but also your uncle, aunt and grandparents, especially the two old people. They are eager to see you when they know your identity. As a father, I can try my best to satisfy you. But as a son, half a year is too long for the elderly.

Jiang Chen didn't expect this reason. Looking at He Yanfeng's gentle and sincere eyes, he squeezed his lips slightly and said his reasons: "My mother still has four months to give birth. I don't want her to be stimulated during this period. Moreover, she is an elderly pregnant woman, and confinement also needs more care than other mothers. If I knew my identity, it would be difficult for her to take care of herself.

He Yanfeng didn't expect Jiang Chen to put forward this reason for half a year. He pondered for a moment and said, "Xiaochen, I understand your worries and concerns, and I know that you have a deep relationship with your adoptive parents, but half a year is indeed too long. I will go back to discuss it with your grandfather. What's the final result? Dad can't tell you. Assure."

Hearing He Yanfeng's last sentence, Jiang Chen's eyes moved slightly, paused for a moment, squeezed his lips and said, "Thank you."

He Yanfeng has been observing Jiang Chen's expression. Seeing that he did not show repulsion or resistance to his claim, he smiled deeper in his eyes and hit the railway while it was hot: "We are thank you for what our father and son say. If you have anything in the future, tell your father that as long as it is not a treacherous crime, Dad will unconditionally support you. "

Jiang Chen raised the corners of his mouth gently and didn't say anything.

He Yanfeng shook Erlang's leg and stood up and said, "Let's go out and tell your brother about this. His expression must be wonderful later, and maybe he will jump up in surprise."

Jiang Chen glanced over He Yanfeng's energetic face, then stood up, and thought to himself: He Yanfeng was doomed to be disappointed.