C26 The Young Man Had the Air of a Young Man

02.

The Mu Family Restaurant was a century-old restaurant in the West District.

It was said that it had existed since the end of the Qing Dynasty. The chef in charge of cooking used to work for the chefs in the Imperial Kitchen.

Nan Yang City was located near the basin in the southwest.

The early spring was cold and wet, as if it was pinched by the winter and couldn't feel any warmth. However, Wei Baiyu was scared of this day the most. He wore a cloak and was as fat as a bear.

It made him want to be eight yards away from him.

He didn't forget to mock, "Damn it, can't you have some backbone?"

Wei Baiyu wagged her long and slender index finger, "Does backbone keep you warm? Didn't Miss Fu tell you not to show off and act cool?"

You don't say, she really didn't.

She blindly grabbed the glass bottle that was getting colder.

The line in front of him was already a long and colorful line. If he waited any longer, it would be about time for Jiang Tang. He just didn't know...

Hmm... He thought for a while and asked, "Do you know your sister's personality?"

Wei Baiyu frowned with confusion.

He knew that TangTang was hiding something from him and didn't want to tell him, but why would she mention Wei Qingyu for no reason? Could Wei Qingyu and TangTang have... Ah, it seems like he overlooked something.

"Why is TangTang looking for Wei Qingyu?" He rarely called Wei Qingyu sister.

Being familiar with her was one thing, but calling her 'sister' was another.

He felt that Wei Qingyu was like the storyteller Wu Mingkong. He had to listen to her when she talked and did things. He even wished he could grant her wish.

But was it possible?

He looked at the black blind and grinned.

After a while, he pulled a chair made of wood and sat down. He crossed his legs and said, "Ask your sister if she is Gege."

It was a wooden sign that was about the size of an inkstone.

Lady Fu was shocked. She shook her head and said, "Don't tell me that your ancestors were not from Manchuria?"

Wei Baiyu was embarrassed. "Grandma Zong's elder sister used to be Gege."

The elder sister who brought her grandmother was Gege, I know.

Black Eyes lowered his head and looked at the red stain on his fingertips. He had gotten it at the Temple of Fortune early in the morning. Miss Fu had changed the painting material this year, so it wasn't easy to wash it.

He was silent for a while before asking Wei Baiyu a question that had been difficult to solve for thousands of years.

"If you had to choose between Wei Qingyu and Tangtang, who would you choose?"

"TangTang." Wei Baiyu said. He pulled the chair beside BlindBlood and counted the people in front of him who were queuing up. He gave a faint smile.

He said: "The person who gave birth to me died a long time ago."

Wei Baiyu's mother was the third wife of Old Master Wei. She said that she had fallen into the water when she was young and her illness was not cured.

In the end, two years later, the new aunt moved into the main house of the Wei Family.

That aunt was brought back by Wei Qingyu.

Blind Hei had heard about this from the storyteller in the south of the city. The housekeeper in charge of living in the house had revealed to the newspaper that it was written into a story when the news was flying everywhere.

The storyteller joked about it while the characters in the theater sang.

He touched Wei Baiyu's face, which had turned red from the cold.

Wei Baiyu was actually a sacrifice of the Wei Family. His new aunt and grandmother didn't interfere with each other's business, but when he was about to turn three years old, he found a wild fortune teller.

The fortune teller wore a robe and danced in the courtyard for three days and three nights.

On the fourth day, the young master was a disaster.

The blind man could still remember the time when the child was sent to the Temple of Fortune. The child was in the arms of the steward and asked, "Blind uncle, can you change your fate?"

Why change his fate? His fate had always been very good.