One Hundred Ways the Uncle Collapsed

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A variety of tea leaves are spelled differently and taste different.

Mrs. Atobe lives in England. In order to adjust her mood, she concentrates on studying the spelling of tea and how to spell it best.

Later, after getting out of the haze in her heart, this also became an adjustment in her spare time.

Weng Jing took a sip of the tea soup lightly. The tea was rich in aroma, slightly bitter in the mouth, and then sweet from the back of his tongue.

"Thank you, Auntie." Weng Jing took the initiative to thank, which attracted the attention of Mrs. Atobe.

Mrs. Atobe sat down on the sofa next to Weng Jing and the two of them, and looked at the two people sitting together. Obviously there was no language or movement, but there was an invisible tacit understanding in it.

Fits well.

This look at Weng Jing slowly became a bit like looking at his own daughter-in-law.

"Thank you, what's your name, kid?"

"My name is Chu Yunjing." Mrs. Atobe was taken aback, looking at her son sitting behind her, very puzzled.

How could she remember that her son's ex-girlfriend was called Chu Yunjing.

"Ah, it's really nice." Mrs. Atobe withdrew her gaze and landed on the person next to Weng Jing, who she wanted to ask the most, "What about you, my child?"

"Adrian." Keigo Atobe's answer not only made Weng Jing look back at him, but even the people sitting beside him turned their heads to look.

Weng Jing: So you have an English name?

Atobe Keigo: ... Otherwise?

'Atobe Keigo': ... You obviously didn't mention this name before! !

Mrs. Atobe rubbed her hands, inexplicably feeling a little nervous: "So you grew up abroad, right?"

"Yes, ma'am." Keigo Atobe nodded.

"Then, are your parents your biological parents?" Mrs. Atobe felt that she had lost her sense of proportion when she said the words. She felt extremely regretful in her heart, and hurriedly smoothed things over, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, I just."

"It's okay ma'am, my parents are indeed not my biological parents, they are adoptive parents. But they raised me from a young age, and we have a very deep relationship." Keigo Atobe said slowly, making Mrs. Atobe hold her hands tightly, The excitement in my heart is hard to calm down.

"me……"

"Adrian, what I'm going to say may be presumptuous, but, but please listen to me." Mrs. Atobe said in a vague voice, "I lost a child, and I have been looking for it for many, many years, but I can't find it. to him."

"And today I saw someone who looked a lot like him."

"That person is you."

"Do you understand, child?"

"I know it's presumptuous, but your appearance is indeed very similar to that of my child, so I have to doubt and rejoice about it."

When Mrs. Atobe said this, she couldn't restrain the surging emotions in her heart, and her eyes were covered with tears, which did not fall for a long time.

She reached out and took the hand of the youngest son who had been silent behind her, and pulled him up to stand. The mother and son walked up to Keigo Atobe: "Adrian, this is Keigo. Look how similar you are."

Atobe Keigo stood up and faced the cold-faced person opposite him.

The two indistinguishable faces in such a situation of confrontation, give people a particularly large impact.

"But Auntie, what if I make a mistake?" Yushi Ninzu couldn't bear to disappoint Aunt Atobe, but felt that it was such a coincidence.

"Yuki Ninzu, sit back." "Kego Atobe", who was unaware of restraint, turned his head and glared angrily, and asked Ninzu to sit back in his seat.

Seeing this, Sayuri Yukimura patted Ninaku Yushi on the shoulder lightly, and comforted: "It's okay, Ninzu-senpai, Atobe-senpai is suddenly too happy, if it's really her brother who came back."

Xiang Hiyake quit after seeing it, and reached out to push away Sayuri Yukimura's hand: "Don't touch my partner."

Sayuri Yukimura: Smile.jpg

"Mom, what you said is true? I have a brother." 'Atobe Keigo' asked.

Mrs. Atobe took a deep breath, and tremblingly told the story of the past, tears streaming down her face after she finished speaking, and she couldn't help herself.

"I'm sorry, Jingwu, it's not that my mother didn't tell you. It's that I dare not touch it."

'Atobe Keigo' didn't speak, nor did he speak.What is the feeling in the bottom of my heart, I can't tell why.He can understand his parents' actions in terms of emotion and reason, but if he suddenly accepts that he has an older brother, I'm sorry.

He still needs time.

Atobe Keigo kept watching the conversation between the mother and son, very quiet.Occasionally pinch the girl's hand caressing his arm.

Small and soft, he could wrap one hand in the palm of his hand.

"Adrian." Mrs. Atobe clasped her heart with both hands, with anticipation and fear in her eyes, "You..."

Fear and anticipation failed again.

"Ma'am, you don't need to apologize. What you said was indeed beyond my expectation, but it is really difficult for me to accept it suddenly." Keigo Atobe nodded, "I am here today to verify, please give me some time."

"Okay, I'll give you time." Mrs. Atobe nodded repeatedly, fearing that the person in front of her would regret it.

"Then let's take our leave first." Atobe Jingwu turned sideways, bent down and took Weng Jing's hand, ready to leave.

Someone stepped in quickly at the door.

"and many more!!"

Mr. Atobe received a call from the old housekeeper, and even left the important meeting in progress, and hurried home.

Stepping into the living room, I saw two people who looked exactly the same standing in the middle of the living room.

He couldn't contain his excitement anymore.

This, this is his child!

But reason suppressed his emotions.

Mr. Atobe walked quickly to his wife's side, and patted her on the back to calm her emotions.

When I looked up and saw Keigo Atobe's face, I still couldn't help being excited.

"Son, please forgive my presumptuousness. If it is possible, can you please go for an identification with us?" Mr. Atobe looked down at his wife, "If it is possible, I really hope that you can be confirmed even without an identification. my son."

Atobe Keigo frowned when he heard the word appraisal, and wanted to refuse, but Weng Jing pulled his finger.

She mouthed him: Identity.

As far as Atobe Keigo himself is concerned, he didn't take these seriously, because he knew that this was just a game world.Status or not, will not cause too much obstacle to him.

You can also make a lot of money through the stock market at home.

Identity can only be said to prevent others from having so much trouble when they pursue it.

However, his own girl seems to care about it.

Let's just assume that she is acting like this because she wants to be with her at all times.

"Okay, I have no problem."

"Okay, okay." Mr. Atobe said three good words in a row, and the suppressed excitement was about to burst out, "Then, let's go now? Is it okay?" He still couldn't help but look at the person in front of him and say goodbye to him The look of the son of many years.

"Okay." Atobe Keigo nodded.

The Atobe couple nodded again and again, and the group returned from Atobe's house to the general hospital in the city center.

The blood was drawn, but the doctor said that it would take 24 hours to get the DNA test results at the earliest.

The look between Mrs. Atobe's eyebrows dimmed, and she opened her mouth unconsciously looking at Keigo Atobe: "Adrian, how can I contact you tomorrow?"

Carefully, I just want a contact information, but I am afraid that the other party will feel offended.

Atobe Keigo was abducted on the waist, and he took out his mobile phone from his pants.

"You can contact me by phone. Sorry, I didn't bring a sticky note with me. I'm very rude, please forgive me."

"It's okay, it's okay." Mrs. Atobe shook her head, her attitude was very careful.

On the side, Mrs. Atobe, who had been silent since Mrs. Atobe told the story, suddenly snorted coldly.

Lift your feet and turn around to leave.

Ninja Yuuji and Yukimura Sayuri exchanged glances, and hurriedly followed.

Mrs. Atobe was startled, turned her head to look, and saw the back of her son leaving, feeling a little flustered in her heart. She really ignored Jing Wu today.

But right now she couldn't walk away.

This is her lost child.

Atobe Jingwu said at this time: "Mr. Atobe, Mrs. Atobe, we have to leave first."

"Then, shall I contact you tomorrow?"

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, Atobe Keigo pulled Weng Jing and turned around to leave without stopping for a moment.

Mrs. Atobe breathed a sigh of relief, watching the two disappear, she quickly turned her head to chase her son.

Forgive her dereliction of duty today, facing her lost and recovered child, she can't suppress her inner emotions, and she only hopes that Jing Wu will not feel unfair because of this.

Weng Jing didn't ignore the strangeness of the previous 'Atobe Keigo', also, it was so unpleasant that no one would have seen it.

"That Atobe-kun is very upset." Weng Jing turned his head and said to his lover.

Atobe Keigo hummed, it's not a bad thing to release all emotions, but it's too easy to be seen through.

"It's just a dead end."

"Huh? How do you know?" Weng Jing was surprised.

"Although I don't want to admit it, that's me too." Jing Atobe said, with disgust flashing in his eyes, "I can guess and think of some of his thoughts now."

"So you still admit that it was you?" Weng Jing smiled, put his hands on the man's shoulders, and hung them on him.

Atobe Keigo snorted and didn't answer directly.

That appearance, too arrogant, made Weng Jing laugh out loud.

The two walked for a while, and Weng Jing had a fever and tossed about today, and he was really tired, so he took a taxi back.

After entering the room and taking off his shoes, Weng Jing couldn't wait to lie down on the sofa.

After walking for a day, my calf was very sore.Hugging the pillow on the sofa and rubbing against it, I felt sleepy.

Seeing the drowsy appearance of the girl, Atobe Keigo reached out and pinched her face: "Get up, eat, and go to sleep after eating."

"sleepy