Great Imperial Merchant

Cheng Weizhe left the main house, originally intending to go straight back to Xueta Lane.

But Cheng He didn't know why he came to the main house at this time, and happened to see him.

Cheng Weizhe wanted to pretend he didn't see it, but Cheng He called him angrily, "You still know how to come back?"

"Father, how are you doing recently?" Cheng Weizhe ignored his words and just asked politely.

Cheng He glared at him, snorted coldly, and walked to the nearby pavilion with his hands behind his back: "Come here, I have something to ask you."

What bad luck, Cheng Weizhe thought silently, but still followed him to the gazebo.

The Cheng family has few owners, so the gazebo in the garden is often not used, the servants do not go this way, and the owners only stay in their own yard.

At this time, there were only father and son in the gazebo, one was sitting and the other was standing against the pillars of the pavilion, neither of them looked at each other.

After a long time, Cheng He asked: "Er Mao has been going out a lot recently, did you ask him to come?"

Cheng Weizhe raised his eyebrows, and replied casually: "Well, I'm busy in the shop, so I asked him to go over and watch."

Seeing his attitude, Cheng He immediately became a little unhappy: "What can you do for that little tea shop?"

After he finished speaking, he paused, and then said: "Your uncle asked you to come back, what's the matter?"

Cheng Weizhe sneered, knowing that this was actually what he cared about, so he said, "He still said he would give me that marriage last time, but I didn't agree."

In fact, the whole order of this matter is wrong.The order of the elders, the words of the matchmaker, if the younger generation wants to talk about marriage, it must be the elders to worry about.

But here at the Cheng family, it was Bai Xiaozhu who went to Cheng Weizhe directly, without even asking for Cheng He's opinion.

Bai Xiaozhu has a very thorough understanding of Cheng He's personality, and also knows Cheng Weizhe to some extent, knowing that even if Cheng He agrees, Cheng Weizhe will not compromise.

So he didn't ask Cheng He at all, and he went to Cheng Weizhe first.

Besides, his original intention was not to facilitate this marriage.He just wanted Bai Yousu to see how cold and heartless Cheng Weizhe was.

However, when this matter came to Cheng He, he said angrily: "Why did you make up your own mind? You just asked your father about this matter?"

What he complained about was always the son he didn't like.

Cheng Weizhe didn't bother to say anything about this, but after hearing this, he said very sharply: "Oh? But what uncle asked was my opinion, didn't he tell you first? My son thought you had already rejected it, uncle You just came to ask me."

When Cheng Weizhe stopped him with a white smile, Cheng He's face turned livid. He panted loudly and couldn't find a word to refute for a long time.

In the cage-like clan of the Cheng family, the eldest son was born with such virtues.Cheng Weizhe didn't even want to look at him, and said, "Oh, maybe uncle is too busy to talk about this with you. By the way, father, I heard that our family's Mihang opened another shop in Qiancheng , didn't you go?"

Being ridiculed by his son overtly and secretly, Cheng He could hear it even if he was a fool. He was a little annoyed: "it's not your turn to worry about your lord's affairs. In short, I want you to agree to the marriage proposed by your uncle and be engaged to the Bai family , What a difficult opportunity, how could you not accept it?"

Cheng Weizhe finally looked back at him, but said: "Father, I don't like that person, why should I agree? Just because he is from the Bai family?"

Cheng He was once again blocked by his words, and he became a little angry: "Look at your attitude, do you talk to elders like this? I don't know who taught you..."

"Who taught me? Isn't it you, father?" Cheng Weizhe stopped Cheng He's words lightly, then stood up straight and straightened his sleeves, "I have already declined this marriage, and that's it. What else do you have? Is it okay? My son will leave first, the shop is busy."

Since Cheng Weizhe lived outside and seldom came back, Cheng He wanted to teach him a lesson. It was almost more difficult. One was that he couldn't meet him, and the other was that he couldn't say Cheng Weizhe now.

Hearing Cheng Weizhe's words, he held his breath in his throat, and even blushed.

This is pissed off.

Cheng Weizhe couldn't wait for him to speak for a long time, and when he looked back at him like that, he immediately felt relieved.It doesn't matter whether he is unfilial or indifferent, he really doesn't have the slightest affection for this biological father.

But in fact, when a person was young, he would have a little bit of admiration for his father, but Cheng He's attitude towards him was too bad. The disgust and dislike in his heart could always be felt by a keen child.When Cheng Weizhe was young, from anticipation to indifference, he finally gave up gradually. For this father, it was difficult for him to have the slightest bit of affection and warmth.

This person doesn't like him, and he doesn't like this person either.

Even if the other party bears the title of father, which weighs him down, Cheng Weizhe is not an idiot, allowing the other party to order him around, not to mention ruining his career, even lifelong events.That's not foolishness, that's stupidity.

Cheng Weizhe gave Cheng He a cold look at the end, and walked away without looking back.

Let Cheng He stand behind him, shouting angrily, "Unfilial son, white-eyed wolf".

Cheng Weizhe walked all the way to the courtyard gate, the servant of the Cheng family just greeted him casually, neither bowing down nor being overly enthusiastic.He has not been back for a long time, and in this family, the servants have realized the fact that he will never be in charge of the house again.

This is actually very good, everyone does not interfere with each other, and life can be relaxed.

When he walked to the courtyard gate and was about to go out, he heard a childish voice calling him: "Brother, wait for me."

Cheng Weizhe turned his head and saw a slightly fat boy running towards him. In the early autumn, there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

His servant followed, running cautiously after him.

The last time he came back, Cheng Weizhe found that only the third brother in the family had the same attitude towards him as before. If the child's mind is the most innocent, then Cheng Wei'an is ten years old, compared with Xu Xiaotian who is also ten years old.He has been pampered since he was a child, and he seems to be very strong and tall.

He has been studying in the best academy in the city since he was a child, and he has received the best education. No matter what, he will not be a simple young master who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

But his attitude towards Cheng Weizhe has never changed.

The boy finally ran to Cheng Weizhe, stopped and took a few deep breaths, while his servant followed him and wiped off his sweat.

Cheng Weizhe bent down and said with a smile, "Xiao An, what are you looking for with Big Brother?"

Cheng Weian looked up at him, with round eyes and red lips, he was the prettiest child in the younger generation of the Cheng family, and Cheng Weizhe always felt that he was also the prettiest at heart.

"Brother, you haven't been back for a long time, Xiaoan misses you very much." Cheng Wei'an said seriously.

Cheng Weizhe smiled, reached out and patted his head, pretending to be helpless and said: "I can't help it, brother is too busy, and when I have free time, brother can go to the academy to see you."

Although Cheng Wei'an is young, he is extremely smart, and he can somewhat feel the things at home.Hearing that his elder brother was willing to visit him in the academy, he immediately understood.

So he looked at him with helpless and sad eyes, a little child who looked very old-fashioned.

But he's not mature, he just can't do anything about this family.

"Okay, big brother, you live outside alone, you have to take care of yourself. Xiao An will leave school early after school, can I go to the shop to find you?" Cheng Wei'an said seriously.

Cheng Weizhe suddenly found it funny, he stretched out his arms to hug Cheng Wei'an, and patted his back: "Xiao'an, you are a good boy. You don't have to worry about me, you, just take care of yourself."

Cheng Wei'an wasn't very close to him when he was a child, but that didn't mean he didn't like Big Brother.On the contrary, because of his elders, he couldn't get in touch with Cheng Weizhe more, which made him admire this big cousin even more.

After Cheng Weizhe realized this, his attitude towards him became better, but he was still not like a brother from an ordinary family.

Cheng Weian's personality is not quite like that of everyone in the Cheng family. Cheng Weizhe feels that he is the cleanest existence in the Cheng family.

Hearing the elder brother's words, Cheng Wei'an nodded seriously: "I know the elder brother, I study hard, so I must study hard."

Cheng Weizhe smiled, and said to his servant: "I'm leaving, you can go back with the third young master."

"Brother, be careful all the way." Cheng Wei'an was a little bit reluctant, he followed Cheng Weizhe all the way out of the inner courtyard, and then turned his head back.

Cheng Weizhe looked back and saw his little figure disappearing behind the courtyard gate, and couldn't help sighing.

How good would it be if there were not so many worries at home?

The delay at Cheng's house was not too long. On the way back, Cheng Weizhe made a detour to the shopping street and bought two packs of maltose.This candy is a bit sticky to the teeth, but it is not particularly sweet, and most children like it very much.

When he reached Xueta Alley, the sun was also setting in the west. Standing at the entrance of the alley, he could see the busy figure of Yang Zhongyuan in the noodle shop from a distance.Cheng Weizhe suddenly felt that those unpleasant things had been broken up, and Yang Zhongyuan was the only one in his heart.

For him now, this place should be called home.

Cheng Weizhe walked towards the noodle shop, took a look at the teahouse as he passed by, and saw that the inside was the same as before, so he didn't stay any longer, and went straight into the noodle shop.

Yang Zhongyuan was cutting the toppings for the strips. Seeing him coming back, he hurriedly greeted him: "Are you back? Are you hungry?"

The simple words "I'm back" warmed Cheng Weizhe's heart.He walked over and hugged Yang Zhongyuan's waist tightly, turned his head and kissed his cheek.

Being a cook is actually not a particularly clean and decent job. They have to fry, cook, fry, cut, rinse and stew every day, so it is impossible to be clean all the time.

But Cheng Weizhe found Yang Zhongyuan's busy figure particularly attractive.No, in other words, because Yang Zhongyuan is always busy, in Cheng Weizhe's eyes, he is extremely hardworking and hardworking.

Yang Zhongyuan knew that he must be in a bad mood when he got home, so he honestly let him hug him and kept busy with his hands.

Just when the two of them were quietly enjoying the afternoon, a childish voice suddenly broke the small world the two of them had built.

"Oh..." Xu Xiaotian was walking into the shop with five or six tomatoes in his hands, when he looked up, he saw the two of them embracing each other, talking in a low voice.

He didn't know that the two of them were related before. Although he was extremely sensitive, he didn't even bother to observe others during this period of time.

Now that he came across it suddenly, it's no wonder that he was taken aback.

After Xu Xiaotian was surprised, seeing Cheng Weizhe turned his head to look at him, he immediately felt a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry...I..."

Cheng Weizhe let go of Yang Zhongyuan, took the bag of sugar from the table and handed it to Xu Xiaotian: "I happened to pass by the sugar shop in the afternoon, and I bought a bag for you, try to see if you like it."

His face was full of smiles, and the dimples on his cheeks were faintly visible. Xu Xiaotian opened the paper bag with his hand, and took out a malt candy from it. He put it in his mouth blankly, and the sweet taste filled his lips and teeth .

A small candy, so sweet, so warm, Xu Xiaotian tried hard to feel the sweet taste of the candy, and his heart also rippled.

Father, I'll be fine, won't I?