Xiaobaihua's character can't be collapsed

"You look exactly like my mother when she was young."

Song Changling's eyes became hot, and he clenched his fists under the sleeves, "You were born in spring, you should be 17 years old this year!"

"The old man who adopted you should have picked you up in Yufeng Mountain area!"

Song Han was at a loss and at a loss, his lips moved, and he said softly: "If I were your younger brother, who was that girl yesterday?"

"I don't know. I only know that my mother named the child in her womb Rihan Han before giving birth, and you happened to be Song Han." Song Changling looked straight at Song Han, and his throat was filled with uncontrollable excitement. Her hair was tight and her voice was hoarse, "You are my younger brother, the young master whom our Jing'an Hou Mansion has been looking for for nearly ten years! It is the child my mother never forgot to find before she died!"

Song Han's nose was sore, and he said, "What if it's a coincidence?"

[Ding, gain 10 favorability points from Song Changling]

"How can there be so many coincidences in the world?" Song Changling took a deep breath and calmed down, "I'm not telling you this to force you to recognize someone, but to tell you that you are not abandoned!"

Song Han's heart trembled, his eyes were covered with water mist, he sniffed, his soft voice could not conceal his sadness: "I thought my family was too poor to support a sick child, so I was sent to Throw it on the mountain and let me fend for myself..."

The barren mountains, the thin and wrinkled babies, and the broken jade pendants of poor quality, it is hard not to let people think about it.

The big palm that was always warm stretched out to embrace Song Han, and Li Hanchuan patted him on the back, "Don't think about it."

Song Han grabbed the hem of his shirt, his voice choked with sobs: "Han Chuan..."

The young man leaned against the man weakly and helplessly, and the man with cold eyebrows coaxed him softly. Song Changling only felt that this scene was dazzling and heartbreaking.

At first, when he heard the young man call the man his husband in a natural and intimate manner, he was surprised that the young man would confess such criticized feelings to others, and he also admired the young man's courage, but he didn't care about other people's affairs, and the other party didn't hinder him. Seeing someone else, so he didn't show any strange color. Now that he knew that this was his long-lost brother, he suddenly felt a kind of grief and indignation.

If his younger brother grew up in the Hou Mansion, how could he fall in love with a man?

If his younger brother was the noble young master of the Hou's Mansion, how could he lie under a man like a woman and be criticized by others?

His younger brother should be held in the palm of his hand, coquettish and comfortable, and enjoy supreme honor, instead of relying on another man because of his humble background and helplessness!

Originally, Song Changling just wanted to explain why his younger brother was homeless and reassure his younger brother. As for denying that his ancestor returned to the clan, it was all up to his younger brother, but at this moment he wanted to take Song Han home to correct his identity!

Noticing that the young man was looking at him with something unpleasant, Li Hanchuan looked back coldly, "Han'er already knows his background, if you have nothing else to do, please go back."

Song Han, who was buried in Li Hanchuan's arms, glanced at the task progress bar. The task has been completed by 30%, which is not enough.

Song Han looked up, looking at Song Changling with wet and red eyes, "Thank you."

After he said so much, he only got the word "juvenile" in exchange?Don't even want to call me brother?The excitement in Song Changling's heart cooled down, and dissatisfaction welled up spontaneously.

His younger brother is so pure and harmless, he must have been led to ruin by this man!

"You don't want to go back to the Hou Mansion?" Song Changling's eyes hurt, "Even if you don't have any feelings for us, but your mother died because of your depression, before she left, she grabbed my father's hand and asked him to promise to find you. , turned my head white overnight..."

"You go to offer a stick of incense to your mother to comfort her spirit in heaven, won't it make her feel at ease?"

Song Han raised his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, "If I'm really Song Han, what about Song Han?"

"...What about her?"

"She won't be able to accept it?"

【Ding!Harvest Song Changling's favorability by 30 points]

The young man's words were full of intolerance, even though he already knew that the other party had replaced him and occupied everything that belonged to him, he was still willing to consider the other party. Song Changling sighed, a stern look flashed across his eyes, and said without changing his expression: "Don't worry, she is still Our Miss of the Hou Mansion, my father and I will find a good family for her to marry."

His decisiveness and the deep meaning hidden in his words made Li Hanchuan think highly of him, raised his eyebrows and said: "Your father, Marquis Jing'an, didn't know anything about this matter, the son should go back and explain it to him before we decide whether to come or not." .”

"As Han'er's husband, I don't want him to suffer any grievances in the Hou's residence in the future!" Li Hanchuan's dark eyes were cold and sharp, "I don't pay much attention to the identity of the second son of Jing'an Hou's residence in Wanren Villa. "

Song Changling's eyes widened in horror, and he looked at Li Hanchuan in disbelief.

"Li Hanchuan, owner of Wanren Mountain Villa?!"

As the son of the Marquis of Jing'an who holds the military power, Song Changling naturally knows a little more than others. He happens to be one of the few people who is inextricably linked with Wanren Villa, a little-known secret. one of the!

Li Hanchuan said with a calm expression: "My son, please go back."

Song Changling looked at Song Han and then Li Hanchuan with a complicated expression, and finally cupped his hands slightly, and said sincerely, "Master, I'm sorry."

Walking out of Changsheng Restaurant in surprise, Song Changling's face sank like water when he recalled what Song Han had done last night.

Watching him leave, Song Han blinked and said softly, "Is he really my elder brother? I never thought I would have an elder brother..."

The unfamiliar title of "Shizi" made Li Hanchuan feel happy, but the title of "brother" did not please him.

Li Hanchuan took a few bites hastily and took Song Han back to his room.

A moist kiss fell on his lips, and a man's deep voice came from his ear: "The next few days in the capital may not be peaceful. I plan to let Tianqi send you back. What do you think?"

Song Han was stunned, and raised his head to meet the man's dark eyes: "The emperor wants to clean up the court?"

Li Hanchuan nodded with a serious expression: "In his position, he has been too capricious these past few years."

Song Han lowered his eyes.He didn't have a deep understanding of imperial power, but he also knew that the emperor's action would inevitably cause an uproar.

The emperor has been inactive for many years, and the power has been in the hands of the courtiers. Now that he suddenly wants to take back the power, I am afraid that not only the courtiers are dissatisfied, but it may cause a palace change.

He can't help if he is scheming, and staying here will distract Li Hanchuan...

Although reluctant, Song Han still gave a soft "hmm".

Li Hanchuan breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged him tighter.

"When are you leaving?" Song Han asked while leaning in his arms, looking at his firm jaw.

"Let's wait two days and see how the Jing'an Marquis Mansion treats you. If there is something you want to go to, you can ask Tianqi to go with you." Li Hanchuan kissed his hair affectionately, apologetically, "The two I have to make some arrangements today, so I can't accompany you. Wherever you want to go in the future, I will accompany you, okay?"

"I see." Song Han replied sullenly.

Overnight, the atmosphere in the capital suddenly became tense.

Suzaku Street is still lively, but the passers-by look worried, and there seems to be taboo between words and deeds.

Song Han was not in the mood to go out alone, so Luo Tianqi followed him to the street to buy some souvenirs. When he came back to Changsheng Restaurant for dinner, he happened to meet Ouyang Fuxiu, the owner of the restaurant who came to inspect the restaurant.

"Song Han!" Ouyang Fuxiu's eyes lit up, and he jumped out of the carriage.

"Master Ouyang." Song Han smiled.

The partner is capable, and it is quite gratifying to lead him to lie down and win.

"Why are you in the capital too?" Ouyang Fuxiu carefully looked at the smiling young man in front of him, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became.

When I went to Wanren Mountain Villa a year ago, this young man was thin and weak, and he hadn't become much stronger after a year, but the strange thing is why he suddenly grew?

This eyebrow, this eye, tsk tsk, Li Hanchuan really found a treasure!

Embarrassed by his teasing gaze, Song Han said vaguely: "Something happened, I'll be back in two days..."

Ouyang Fuxiu didn't follow up and asked, but said with a smile: "Let's go in and talk about it."

Someone sent a pot of Yinshan Maojian up, and Ouyang Fuxiu poured a cup of tea for Song Han: "There may be changes in the capital in the past few days, so you can go back."

Song Han was slightly surprised, Ouyang Fuxiu raised his eyebrows at him, and said in a low voice, "Han Chuan told me."

Although he can't rule the country with writing, and can't stabilize the country with military force, as a businessman, he is best at buying at low prices and selling at high prices.It is said that it is easy to make a fortune in troubled times, and it is not a troubled time now, but with that support, it is not difficult for him to make a small fortune.

Song Han nodded blankly.Ouyang Fuxiu continued: "I want to ask you something."

"When I wanted to open a restaurant, did anyone else know about the fact that you used the recipes to participate in the shares?"

Song Han thought for a while, then shook his head: "What's wrong?"

"Did you see the restaurant opposite?" Ouyang Fuxiu leaned against the window lattice, pointed to the restaurant's signboard with the word "Changsheng" and said, "My restaurant just opened, and the restaurant opposite followed suit. The name of the restaurant is named after me. It’s just about the same, I specialize in barbecue, and he also specializes in barbecue, and he sells it cheaper than me!”

"I have special dishes, and he also has almost similar ones. Of course, the taste is incomparable with mine. I just wonder, I have made all the recipes for me. How come the other party has similar ones?"

Seeing that Song Han was stunned, Ouyang Fu corrected his expression and said, "It's not that I doubt you, it's just that this matter is too strange, so I want to ask if you have disclosed the barbecue ingredients and dish names to others."

"Except for that barbecue in Peach Blossom Forest, I never mentioned it to anyone outside the small kitchen..."

Song Han paused, and met Ouyang Fuxiu's eyes.

Ouyang Fuxiu took a sip of tea and sneered, "A gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way. I hate other people's tricks in secret the most."

"Don't worry, I'll check it out." Song Han said seriously.

"Today is different from the past. If something really happens, you can deal with it first." Ouyang Fuxiu looked at the jade pendant on Song Han's waist and smiled kindly.

Song Han followed his gaze down, and when he touched the transparent black ink jade, his face turned red.