Chapter 61 Brother
After Wang Xiaoan cleaned the stew pot, he habitually wanted to set the fire and calcinate it, but after feeling the thin spiritual energy around him, he gave up such a method and honestly simmered the inside and outside of the stew pot.
While working and chatting with his mother, Wang Xiaoan basically restored the conversation and details of Liao Ningqian after meeting his mother.
What is certain now is that the origin of the rumors about Sun Man having children should be related to her sister Sun Cao.
Sun Cao is only four years old, and he doesn't look like a sister when he is with Sun Man. The first thing most people think of is a mother and daughter.
So rumors began to spread.
This is no longer a matter of concern. The focus now is that Liao Ningqian's youngest daughter looks exactly the same as Wang Xiaoan when she was a child.
Not to mention Liao Ningqian, even Wang Xiaoan would suspect that Sun Cao was his child.
In my impression, when Liao Ningqian was still the eldest princess of the Dazhi Dynasty, Sang Xianxuan, Wang Xiaoan and her were just engaged, and there was no wedding, let alone wedding weddings.
The style of ancient dynasties seemed to be relatively conservative?
Premarital sex should be unlikely.
But the impression is not very reliable.
Wang Xiaoan had no impression of his confession to the eldest princess, and he only found out that he had extracted his memory.
If a bad guy like Master is causing trouble, his memory and impression are not so reliable. Wang Xiaoan left seeds in the belly of His Highness the Princess. It was possible that Liao Ningqian gave birth to Sun Cao a few years ago.
Unfortunately, the master is not around, so I can only search the memory and extract the picture again, just like last time, and look for clues and truth.
Headache.
Wang Xiaoan just told his mother that he was going to pursue Sun Man.
If he and Liao Ningqian had children, how could they pursue Sun Man?
People, don’t think that they are cultivators, but they can ignore ethics... He wants to have that relationship with Liao Ningqian. If he is with Sun Man, his relationship will be extremely chaotic.
Now I can only hope that Sun Cao is not his child... But even if he is not his child, he must have some connection with him.
For example, Liao Ningqian missed him day and night, so that the children he had with others looked like him.
It's too irritating, Wang Xiaoan himself can't accept this explanation.
It’s useless to think too much, so let’s find the truth after meeting Liao Ningqian.
He has wiping his butt countless times for the bad things he did for his master has made him accustomed to facing the worst outcomes, without intending to escape, and will not be afraid of the truth that is unfavorable to him.
Wang Xiaoan was also a little curious about Liao Ningqian. When he was dating Sun Man, he had never heard Sun Man mention her father.
Both Sun Man and Sun Cao’s surnames are Sun, and their surnames are still inherited, which means that the names are not taken casually. Sun Man and Sun Cao are likely to be the same father, so they all have the surname Sun.
According to Wang Xiaoan's understanding, it should be very difficult for cultivators of the level of Liao Ningqian to nurture offspring.
However, she gave birth to two children in just over twenty years, and among the strong practitioners, she is very capable of giving birth.
Forget it, it’s useless to think too much. First, make beef bone soup for your parents, and then go find Liao Ningqian tonight.
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Knowing that his son had made beef bone soup, Wang Rongge did not buy lunch boxes in the supermarket. After receiving an order from Aimin Community, he turned off the order receiving system and went home to eat and drink soup.
A pot of strong and fresh beef bone soup, without any oil, was refreshing and sweet when in the mouth. The spoon took out pieces of radish, which was even more transparent like white jade. A gentle bite of the soup contained in it flowed out, and the whole mouth immediately enjoyed the delicious and satisfying satisfaction.
"No wonder you said that your master loves the fresh beef bone soup you make the most... Our supermarket can make such soup. If you use better beef bones, how delicious would the soup be?" Wang Rongge exclaimed. Is my son going to practice or learn to cook?
His cultivation is only in the Qi Refining Stage now, and his cooking level is at least in the Nascent Soul Stage!
Maybe more than that.
"Of course it can taste better, but in fact, the key to further affecting the taste is the radish and water." Wang Xiaoan said with a smile, and served another bowl for his parents.
"You said this soup is used to make rice noodle soup? Then I feel it is definitely better than Shiziping rice noodles." Li Qin ignored the fact that she was a representative of Junjiang traditional snacks. She has been famous for many years and is a representative taste of countless people when they recall their hometown. She always feels that her son must be more powerful.
Wang Xiaoan nodded, but was a little embarrassed. He dared not say that the rice noodles he made were better. After all, he always failed to open a store and could not just throw the responsibility to his master and seniors. Even if he was as strong as Wang Xiaoan, he was a little unconfident.
Li Qin talked to her husband about meeting Sun Man’s mother today.
"Really? I don't believe it." Wang Rongge replied and continued to drink the soup seriously.
"Can I still lie to you?"
Wang Rongge smiled and said to Wang Xiaoan: "Don't believe it either. I think your mother is confused again... In the past, she could always see children who look very similar to you on the street. No matter how old they are, they had to follow them and take a few glances before giving up."
Li Qin felt a little embarrassed, but before that, she was not in her mind, and she was flustered and her heart was naturally easy to read wrongly.
This was all confirmed by her and Liao Ningqian, and it was not a problem that she saw it wrong alone.
"Dad, mom... After I reform your body, it may be a little difficult for you to give birth to a younger brother and sister for me." Wang Xiaoan had never considered this issue, and there was no solution at this time.
"How old are we?" Li Qin said angrily, shook her head. She was already satisfied with having such a son.
"My family doesn't need to cultivate any heirs." Wang Rongge also said that he heard the gossip, "Xiong Wanli, the richest man in Shannan Prefecture, heard that there are more than 100 children. If he gives each child one billion, the remaining assets can still be ranked among the top ten of the rich people in the entire Han country."
"More than 100 children? There are too many of them. I think it's spreading rumors, at most a dozen. More than 100, then he doesn't have to do anything all day long. If he is devoted to having children, how can he become the richest man?" Now it's Li Qin's turn to disbelief Wang Rongge said.
"I know Xiong Wanli's two daughters... Judging from the performance of his two daughters, he really has to have so many children, maybe he can choose a suitable heir." Wang Xiaoan remembered Xiong Xiaoya and Xiong Yuemeng.
Xiong Xiaoya is actually fine, Xiong Yuemeng... she is too young, and Wang Xiaoan doesn't want to say bad things behind her back.
Judging from the wealth and magnanimity of Xiong Xiaoya, she should be considered excellent among Xiong Wanli's children, otherwise she would not be able to divide the many industries now. Even Wang Xiaoan knew that she had been involved in real estate, medical care and catering, which were all profitable industries.
Xiong Wanli will allocate more industries to Xiong Xiaoya, and perhaps the reason why Sun Man and Liao Ningqian are there. Xiong Xiaoya’s close relationship with them is undoubtedly a plus.
After dinner, Wang Rongge did not leave the car anymore. He stayed at home with Li Qin and began to learn the "Book of Songs" handwritten by Wang Xiaoan. He was very interested in cultivation. Recently, he read Xianxia novels and felt like reading books in order to prepare to enter the world of cultivation.
Maybe one day he could fly with a sword... At half past eight, Wang Rongge watched his son leave home, and then turned around and recited attentively, and supervised Li Qin who was yawning, and was more active. He didn't want to wait for his cultivation to become a fairy queen. His wife was still a mortal and could not spend the years together.
Wang Xiaoan originally planned to deal with the affairs of Guo Changhe and Zhang Xiaochun tonight, but now he is no longer in the mood. He has to figure out the affairs of himself and Liao Ningqian first.
He did not contact Liao Ningqian in advance. After all, when Liao Ningqian met her mother, she told her mother not to tell him first.
If Liao Ningqian is not at home, Wang Xiaoan will look for Sun Man. If both mother and daughter are not at home, he will contact Liao Ningqian to meet again.
When he arrived at the familiar community, Wang Xiaoan walked around, stood under the window of Sun Man's room, and looked up blankly.
I remember when I came to climb the window ten years ago, there were beautiful banana flowers below, with large areas of leaves connected together. When someone came over, he hid behind the banana flowers, picked a flower and sucked the honey from the stamens from the broken point, which was sweet and greasy.
There are no banana flowers here now, and the thorny roses have been planted, blooming in a colorful and colorful way, but it is inconvenient to hide in it.
The lights were not on in Sun Man's room, but she could see that the poster photos she liked were still stuck on the window glass. Even the curtains had never been replaced... It was still the old industrial objects of the past that were durable. The curtains were pulled by Wang Xiaoan and looked intact.
Wang Xiaoan walked to the front again, stepped up the stairs, and rang the doorbell.
Will you meet Sun Man tonight or Liao Ningqian?
I sighed slightly in my heart. What happened after I came back was completely different from what he had originally expected... I originally planned that even if he could not fly with Sun Man, he should have the qualifications to climb the window, right?
Thinking of these things, the door was pushed open.
It was neither Sun Man nor Liao Ningqian who opened the door, but a little girl of four or five years old.
The little girl struggled to tiptoe and pull down the door handle. Her face was filled with smiles, as if she was always so enthusiastic and polite. Her big eyes were full of curiosity, and she stared at Wang Xiaoan seriously.
"Brother... are you looking for my mother or my sister?" The little girl turned around and pushed the door open with her back against her back, and the smile on her face became stronger.
She poked her fingers on her cheek, tilting her head as if she wanted to make herself look cuter.
"I'll come to find you." Wang Xiaoan bent down, squatted in front of the little girl, and looked at her carefully.
"But... but no one comes to me. I don't have... no friends." The little girl looked at Wang Xiaoan in confusion, and then seemed to think it was embarrassing to have no friends. She smiled embarrassedly and raised her hand to cover her cheek.
"Now you have friends." Wang Xiaoan looked at this little girl who looked exactly the same as when he was a child, as if he had traveled through time and met himself, who was only four years old.
She must have something to do with herself!
This is the only thing that Wang Xiaoan could be sure of at this time.
Looking at her innocent and always with a little timid look in her desire to please others, Wang Xiaoan felt infinite pity.
Did she suffer a blow that made her, whose background, whose background is comparable to that of a little princess, become sensitive and inferior?
"Then...then, can I hold your hand?" The little girl was so happy that she couldn't help but stutter.
After she asked, she raised her two little hands high to hold hands with Wang Xiaoan, but thinking that he had not agreed, she quickly put down her hands again and hid them behind her, hoping that he would not be unhappy because she wanted to hold hands with him so anxiously.
In the eyes of the little girl, friends just want to hold hands and play together. She secretly looked at the brother in front of her and found that he noticed his eyes. She lowered her head and smiled embarrassedly.
"Of course, brother is here to visit. You can take your brother's hand in, okay?" Wang Xiaoan held her little hand.
He had a wonderful feeling and suddenly remembered many pictures that should have been blurred.
The father held his own hand.
Mother held his hand.
Maybe it wasn't just that I remembered the blurry scenes, but that I recalled the blurry feelings and emotions I had when I was young.
Children are very fragile and sensitive. Many times, only parents are by their side, holding their own hands and holding themselves can feel safe.
Why do you think of these things?
This little girl is undoubtedly very sensitive and lacks a sense of security. Has she been abandoned?
That's why I always show a pleasing smile, hoping that others will not abandon her, give up her, and abandon her?
Even when facing strangers, she smiled like this. Is it because this is the only thing she can use to please others and strive for help and care?
Insecure makes people feel panic, even the same is true for children who should have been innocent and lively and carefree.
"Okay... When you come in, my mother agreed to let me open the door. She won't be unhappy." The little girl held Wang Xiaoan's hand, and there was a feeling of pride and show-off on her smile. She couldn't wait to say to her mother, "Mom... This brother is willing to be friends with me!"
elder brother?
Liao Ningqian and Sun Man turned their heads together to look at Wang Xiaoan who came in. Both of them had complicated expressions, but they had different meanings.
Sun Man quickly restrained the expression on her face. She was already mentally prepared, so even when she saw the scene of her mother, Caocao and Wang Xiaoan, she quickly sorted out her expression.
Sun Man turned her head casually, pressed the remote control to change the table, stretched her waist, and a small piece of slender and white abdominal skin was exposed on her soft waist. The warm and soft feeling was like a ball of glutinous rice balls she had pinched up casually.
"Here you come." Liao Ning smiled slightly, just like any elder who saw his children and girlfriends coming to the door, his faint smile gave people a casual and gentle feeling.
She stood up while pinching the upper edge of the slit of the skirt. After sitting for a long time, such a skirt will always make the slit higher. If she doesn't pinch or pull the hem down, she will inevitably have more spring light with legs close to her buttocks blooming.
Chapter completed!