Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chapter 935 Zhuma’s Youth 28

At noon on Sunday, Song Xu went to the appointment.

He had no memory of his uncle at all, saying that when he was a child and went to Beijing for a short stay, he occasionally heard his father say a few words.

Therefore, the role of uncle has always been mysterious in his heart so far.

Entering the private room, the air conditioner was turned on at full speed, and Song Xu's eyes met with the man looking over from the head table.

Quiet, a pair of eyes without desire.

Song Xu had never seen such a look in his eyes, and what his grandma said last night became concrete at this moment.

My uncle also has hereditary heart disease and spends many years doing meditation in the temple.

"Xiao Xu, long time no see."

Song Chong raised his hand and motioned for him to sit across from him, smiling modestly, "I'm almost an adult in a blink of an eye. Time flies so fast."

"I think the last time I saw you was in kindergarten."

Although he is five years older than Song Xu's father, Song Chong, who is now nearly fifty years old, can't see any traces of age, and his eyes are clearer than even a young man's.

Song Xu also smiled politely, "Uncle came to see me today. Is there anything you want to do?"

"Okay... I'll keep the story short."

Song Chong may have noticed that the nephew didn't want to chat, so he got to the point.

"I just returned to the capital city not long ago. I am also a laid-back person with nothing to do. Your father has invited you here to persuade you."

"Your father thinks that your health is getting better and better now, and the number of heart attacks is not as frequent as before. He asked you if you want to transfer to the capital now."

Song Xu suddenly sat upright, looking stunned, "Didn't he promise me not to talk about this kind of thing again after the college entrance examination?"

Song Chong took a sip of tea and explained: "Recently, several heirs of wealthy families in Beijing have returned to study and returned to China. Your father may also be getting anxious."

"You are the only heir to him, but so far, you don't have any experience or knowledge in group management."

Seeing that Song Xu didn't speak, Song Chong sighed, "Uncle also knows your difficulties. You grew up in Mingcheng, and it is certain that you are reluctant to let go. However, among your peers, children as old as you have already completed several projects. Already."

Song Xu remained silent.

He knew that his uncle was telling the truth. Not to mention the heirs of Jingshi, even his brother had recently been gradually taking over the projects of Uncle Jin's company.

But he really doesn't like these things.

Song Xu pinched his fingers and suggested uncertainly, "Uncle, do you think there is a possibility that my father can have another brother or sister."

Song Chong: "..."

Song Xu continued, "Judging from their age, they should be okay."

Thinking about the heart disease problem inherited from the Song family, his father was lucky not to inherit it, but his future brothers or sisters may not inherit it.

Song Xu was very far-sighted and even said: "As long as you raise one from an early age, it is better to adopt one from an orphanage and ensure that it is healthy."

Song Chong: "...Stop."

He coughed slightly, interrupting his nephew's wild thoughts.

"Your suggestion...I will pass it on to your father."

Song Xu's eyes brightened slightly, and he pursed his lips in joy, "Thank you, uncle."

"Don't thank me in a hurry. Since you want to wait until after the college entrance examination, I will try my best to deal with your father. You have to work hard for the rest."

Song Chong signaled to the waiter that the food could be served. While the food was waiting, he took out a few bottles of medicine from his pocket before taking it.

Song Xu used to take medicine by himself and be watched by others, but now it's really strange to see his uncle taking medicine.

He remembered his father saying that his uncle's heart disease was the most serious, and he had stepped half a foot into the Palace of Hell several times when he was young.

"Why doesn't uncle have an operation?" Song Xu asked, "Isn't it said that as long as you have a suitable heart source, you can have an operation?"

Could it be that Song Chong hadn't waited for a suitable heart source for so many decades?

"The risk of surgery is high, so it's better to live."

Song Chong waved his hand, "I am a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Okay, I have something else to ask you."

He drank some more water to suppress the smell of the medicine before continuing to speak.

"You and that kid He Nian have already met, right? How is your relationship going?"

"ah…?"

Song Xu didn't expect to hear Mu Henian's name from his uncle's mouth, "Why did uncle ask that?"

His reaction was so confusing that Song Chong was also surprised, "You don't know him?"

"Then you don't know about your relationship with He Nian?"

Song Xu suddenly clenched the cup tightly, and a bad guess emerged in his heart, "What's the relationship?"

If it was just an ordinary cooperation between the two families, my uncle would not ask specifically.

Song Chong: "Our family and the Mu family are family friends. You and I were engaged when you were young. We originally planned to get engaged in college. But it turns out that He Nian, the kid, said he wanted to cultivate a relationship, so he came to Mingcheng in advance."

Song Xu's breathing was messed up, his body suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

"Mu Henian and I have an engagement?"

Song Chong saw that he was in a bad state, "You don't know about this...this, your father made me become a bad person again."

"Don't worry, it's still early for the engagement. If you want to play with it for a few years, you can."

This was not the answer Song Xu wanted to hear at all.

He shook his head and straightened his body, "Uncle, why does the family want to give me an engagement?"

"The Song family...does it still need marriage?"

"Eh... I don't know, uncle." Song Chong also expressed his disbelief at such an approach. "Is there any wealthy family in Beijing that doesn't marry? It's just common."

Song Xu pulled his lips, not knowing how to react.

Fortunately, the waiter brought the dishes later, barely breaking the stiff atmosphere.

It's just that neither of them was satisfied with this meal.

While eating, Song Xu sent a message to Jinchen and asked him to pick him up.

Song Chong sighed and shook his head, stood up, and took out a box of medicine, "Okay, this is the end of it for me as a bad person today. If you continue to talk, you will hate me as an uncle."

"I used to take this medicine a lot. It's very effective. Think of it as a coming-of-age gift for you."

"Thank you, uncle."

Song Xu watched him leave, his depressed expression no longer concealable.

Outside the hotel, when Jinchen walked in under the guidance of the waiter, he met Song Chong who had just come out.

Jinchen was surprised, why did Lao Deng come to Mingcheng!

But at this time, he must have never seen Song Chong before, so he pretended he didn't know him, only glanced at him and hurried inside.

This Lao Deng is not as important as his baby. No wonder something was wrong when Xiao Yuer sent the message. Could it be that this Lao Deng said something that should not be said now.

Song Chong also left directly, the smile on his face getting deeper and deeper.

"Little fish!"

Jinchen pushed open the box door and saw his little Yu'er curled up on a chair with a pale face and a medicine bottle in his hand. However, he felt uncomfortable and had just finished taking medicine.

He walked over quickly, took the person into his arms and hugged her.

"elder brother……"