The moment Sang Ye and Huan'er were woken up, the mother and son rubbed their sleepy eyes in unison, staring at the culprit who woke them up with anger.

It’s really annoying to disturb people’s dreams!

"The person I told you on the road just now is here now. He wants to see you and Huan'er." Zheng Lin, who was stared at by the mother and son, helped to dress Huan'er, while saying to his fiancée who was wearing shoes and getting out of bed, with no one seeing worry in his eyes.

Sang Ye's hand was wearing shoes, suppressed his panic and asked in discomfort: "It is said that the man helped to save Huan'er. I should thank him well, but there is no reason why the savior came to see us in person? He wouldn't have come to ask for thanks in person, right?"

Zheng Lin looked at his fiancée deeply, with an unpredictable emotion in his eyes: "Maybe, that person has always been weird and is difficult to deal with. You should be careful later and never be obedient to his words."

It would be fine if I didn't say it, but when I talked about mulberry leaves, I became more cautious. But before I saw me, even if I had all kinds of speculation and warnings, she could only bury it in her heart and secretly reminded herself to deal with it carefully when I saw a real person.

Although I don’t know what the other party’s intentions were, it was his son’s benefactor, so it was too rude to let the benefactor wait for a long time. Sang Ye washed up briefly, then took Huan'er’s hand and followed Zheng Lin into the front hall.

When he was about to arrive at the front hall, Zheng Lin said inadvertently: "The man came from the Feng family in the capital. He was the youngest son of the only two old Duke of Wei in the capital. He committed a crime in his early years and was punished by his husband to go to Mingzhou for recuperation in the name of being weak and sick. He has never been back for more than ten years."

When he heard the word "Feng Family", a bad premonition flashed through Sang Ye's heart. When he heard "Duke of Wei", his eyebrows jumped uncontrollably, and a trace of cold sweat oozed out of his back.

"Mom, are you very hot? Your palms are wet!" Huan'er raised her little head and looked at her mother in confusion. It was obviously very cold outside!

Sang Ye woke up instantly and smiled dryly at his son, "I just slept and my body became warmer. Isn't it hot all the way?"

Huan'er could not tell the authenticity of his mother's words. Seeing that his mother said this, she believed it and said very considerately: "Mom, you'll endure it for a while, and it won't be hot if you don't walk later."

Sang Ye felt warm in his heart, and he held his son's hand tightened a little more: "Well, it won't be hot if you don't walk. Huan'er is so smart!"

After accidentally getting my mother's praise, Huan'er seemed a little happy, and she felt that her mother was a little stupid. She praised her for being smart even though everyone knew about a small thing, but she became entangled on her face for a moment.

Sang Ye didn't have the heart to think about what his son was tangled. He kept wandering in his mind the words "Feng Family" and "Old Duke of Wei" and he kept picking his chest violently. He always felt that things were as expected, which made her wish she could run away with her son, regardless of what his benefactor was.

Of course, this idea can only be thought about in my heart. Even if there are many uneasiness and worries, she has to bite the bullet and face it. If she really wants to escape at the last minute, she will seem even more awkward.

Realizing that the woman was not in a good mood, Zheng Lin did not ask her what she was nervous about, and said considerately as always: "Although that person acts strangely, he is not a vicious and treacherous person. You don't have to be afraid of him. If he asks you, just answer as usual."

"Uh, okay." Sang Ye responded calmly, but his heart was bitter. She couldn't do it as usual!

There are some things she can hide from her parents, brothers and sisters-in-law, sons who have forgotten the past, or even the man beside her, but she is not sure to hide from the person who is very likely to know her background.

In the absence of an unknown friend, she had no other way to deal with the most likely disaster after exposure, except to be vigilant and strive to prevent herself from being exposed.

Zheng Lin looked at her fiancée and knew that her heart was definitely not as calm as she showed on her face. However, he could not understand the purpose of the man coming here late at night, so he could only try to remind his fiancée to let her deal with it carefully. Perhaps, the matter was not what they imagined, and that man was not a nosy person.

No matter how big the other courtyard is, there is always time to walk. Looking at the front hall where the door is wide open, a man in purple was sitting in a position. The mulberry leaves, who could barely remain calm, couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Even she didn't know that Huan'er's little hand hurt.

Huan'er looked at her mother with grievance, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't say it out loud. She followed her mother's footsteps silently and stepped into the front hall.

Apart from the man and Sang Ye and his son, there was no fourth person in the room. Even Zheng Lin was waiting in the yard and did not walk into the front hall. It was obvious that the man had reminded him in advance.

The man with no manners sat lazily in his seat. He looked very young, at most in his early twenties. Who would have thought that such a young man would be expelled from his family to Mingzhou by his family more than ten years ago?

No, it cannot be said to be expelled. At least there is no trace of decadence and resentment in this person, but he is like a playboy who is raised in a deep house.

The man looks very neutral, neither masculine nor a little feminine, but just sits there lazyly, so he dare not look down on him.

Looking at the mother and son who walked step by step, the man looked at Sang Ye indifferently and bent on Huan'er, as if he had looked at something that had not spoken for a long time, and no one could see what he was thinking in his heart.

Sang Ye lowered his head slightly, took Huan'er forward two steps, bent his knees and bowed his blessing to the man on his seat, and said a speech he had thought of on the way: "This time the child was saved, thanks to the help of his benefactor. In the future, the young man will do his best whenever he uses the little woman."

Huan'er followed suit, let go of his mother's hand, bowed to the man: "Thank you for helping me, I will do my best to take advantage of Huan'er's place in the future."

Speaking of this, he glanced at the man, then quickly lowered his head and added: "Young Master, even if Huan'er can't do it now, he will definitely do it when he grows up in the future. I just want you not to make things difficult for Huan'er's mother."

The man looked at Huan'er with a smile and said sarcastically: "How do you know, will you repay your kindness when you grow up and bite your kindness, your benefactor?"

Sang Ye's heart tightened, for fear that Huan'er would anger the man who seemed to be difficult to mess with when she said the wrong thing. Just as she was about to speak for Huan'er, the man glanced over with a sharp look and immediately let her swallow all the words on her lips.

It’s not the mulberry leaf gall, but the momentum that the man exudes, it’s too sharp. In addition, this man’s special identity, she was guilty and was frightened all of a sudden.

Huan'er is still a child who has not experienced many sinister things in the world. How could he think that his benefactor would say this? He was stunned for a moment, and then said in a silence: "It is not a gentleman to repay kindness to repay kindness to revenge. Huan'er is not talented and cannot be a saint who can save the country and the people. He just wants to be a good person. Good people will not repay kindness to revenge."

"A good person will not repay his kindness with grace? A good person will not repay his kindness with grace with grace? A good person will not repay his kindness with grace with grace." The man lowered his eyebrows and did not look at Huan'er, but just murmured this sentence repeatedly, as if this sentence could answer his confusion.

The mother and son still maintained a polite posture, but the man seemed to have forgotten it for a long time and did not let them get up. Until Huan'er couldn't hold on and began to show sadness on her face, the person came back to his senses from her thoughts just now.

He glanced at the mother and son indifferently, his expression as usual: "Don't give me a gift!"

After saying that, he didn't even look at Sang Ye, waved to Huan'er and signaled him to come.

Huan'er looked at her mother with a gaze, hesitating.

Sang Ye hesitated for a moment, then gently pushed Huan'er, encouraging: "Go, this uncle has just saved you, he won't harm you."

Hearing the word "Uncle", the corners of the man's lips were almost invisible, and his eyes looked at Sang Ye were particularly unkind.

Huan'er didn't notice this, obediently took two steps forward, looking at the man blankly, not knowing what to do next.

"Stupid, just as stupid as your mother!" The man stretched out his index finger, poked Huan'er's forehead without hesitation, and said with great disgust.

Huan'er ignored the man's fingers, turned her head to look at her mother, and looked even more confused: "Mom"

But Sang Ye was frightened and his mind became a mess, and he didn't hear his son's screams at all.

"Hmph!" The man followed Huan'er's gaze and his eyes fell on Sang Ye, humming with an unknown emotion, then raised his hand to straighten Huan'er's face, coldly

Asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Huan'er nodded honestly: "I know, you are Huan'er's benefactor."

The man slapped Huan'er's forehead and sneered, "My benefactor, he is really as stupid as your mother."

Huan'er couldn't stand others saying bad things about her mother, and even her benefactors couldn't do it. She immediately retorted: "My mother is not stupid, uncle, you can't say that to my mother."

The man's lips twitched again, and he said fiercely: "You are not old enough, don't call me Uncle, you should call me Uncle."

Huan'er was startled by the man who suddenly made swear words. He was about to turn his head and ask his mother what his uncle was, but his head was turned back again: "Boy, I am the uncle and the backer for you. Do you still dare to doubt me? Is he worthy of a beating?"

However, Huan'er has not yet figured out what "uncle" is, so how could he believe the man's words? He tried hard to break free from the man's big hand, turned his head and asked loudly, "Mom, what is uncle? Is he really my uncle?"

Sang Ye's mind had already turned into a ball of mud when the man said "uncle". At this moment, when he heard his son's question, her mind instantly cleared. He looked at the man with a complicated expression, and finally nodded with his fate: "Yes, he is your uncle. As for what his uncle is, you will know when you grow up."

Apart from using this sentence to excuse her, would she explain to her son that her uncle is your mother's uncle? But can she say this? Do she dare to say it?

She can't, nor dares.

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Uncle Feng: You are just a fool, just as stupid as your mother!

Huan'er: I'm not stupid, my mother is not stupid either. You are stupid. You are young. It's better to pretend to be my uncle!

Uncle Feng: Lao Capital is your uncle, so you still use impersonation?

Huan'er: There are too many fools these days, who knows!
Chapter completed!