Chapter 160: Poor, cultivated (1)

As soon as this sentence came out, the faces of the people who had justified themselves and demanded evidence immediately couldn't hold their faces, especially the woman who claimed to be Aunt He Qing had a trace of annoyance in her eyes.
But after meeting the man's cold eyes, he couldn't help talking up again.
She just squeezed a smile at the boy with a soft voice, "A Qing, you are too afraid to hear it wrong. Didn't dad say it before, would you follow your aunt?"
"My aunt is my mother's sister, and I will treat you well." At this point, she glanced sullenly at her face, and it looked very bad to provoke a man.
"At least the little aunt looked at you and grew up, unlike this person, I don't know which corner came out of it!"
"A Qing, if you go with him, even if you suffer harder in the future, your aunt can't help you..."
Her noble words raised her, and at the same time, she did not forget to belittle the man at the same time, but unfortunately, the boy still hugged his neck, and his hoarse childish voice was very firm.
"I want to follow my uncle!"
The woman's complexion looks even worse.
The scene fell into embarrassment for a moment, and other relatives saw it, and quickly laughed and rounded the field, "Zhi Wen just left, A Qing is small, he knows what."
Saying this, the old woman with a striated face looked at the boy, and his voice sounded as if he was so good.
"A Qing, although your dad is gone, he left you a lot of property. We are your relatives and will help you watch it. But if it is given to an outsider, when you grow up, how much can you still have? ."
No matter what they say, He Qing pursed his lips without saying a word, but squeezed his body into the man's arms, expressing his determination to never believe.
Feeling the soft little body in his arms squeezed over, there was a trace of surprise in Ming Zhe's eyes that had been silent, and then he extended his big hand and supported his little body.
Hugging the boy, a tall, handsome man stared coldly at the greedy people in front of him, his magnetic voice deepened.
"I adopted He Qing, and I will certify that I don't want all the inheritance left by his parents. When he is an adult, the money will be transferred to his account, including all real estate under the name of He."
"If any of you want custody, make a certificate and I will give you He Qing immediately."
As soon as the words came out, the relatives who were eager to raise the boy before the man came were dumbfounded.
They looked at each other for a while, and finally Aunt He Qing summoned the courage to say, "Who wouldn't speak the vernacular who wouldn't say it? It's nice to say now, when you have spent all your money, A Qing has no place to reason even when she grows up!"
"You are an outsider, but I am A Qing's sister-in-law!"
"If you say it like that, I can now say in front of everyone that I don’t want Ho’s property, you give me A Qing!"
"it is good."
A sneer laughed across the man's lips. "I have brought the lawyer and all the proofs. You sign in front of the lawyer. If the legacy left by He's family is less than a penny in the future, you must go to jail. "
"Who are you scaring!"
The woman's mouth is still stubborn, but seeing how she has begun to retreat, it should be counseling.
Mingzhe didn’t look at him anymore, hugged the boy, looked down on everyone, and said, "I will sign the certificate now, today I am adopting He Qing, and after he is 18 years old, he has all the property. Those who can’t move are returned to him."
He Qing leaned his head on the man's shoulder, looked at the unwillingness and greed in the eyes of those people, yawned, and slowly closed his eyes.
Feeling soft in his arms, Ming Zhe just softened in his cold eyes, he gently embraced the boy, and said with a nice voice, "Sleep for a while, uncle will take you back immediately Family."
"Well……"
The boy responded with a bewildered voice. Mingzhe's heart, which seemed like a newborn baby cat humming, was completely softened. He was full of pity for the boy who had just lost his parents.
In fact, he had never been in contact with children, and when he heard that his friend had an accident to visit his orphaned child, he was also overwhelmed by some grief.
A child who has just turned seven, is still in kindergarten, and has lost his parents. They have never even met before. The only impression is that when He Qing was born, he was far away from abroad and sent a hand-cut one. The jade made of jade came over.
He and He Qing’s father, He Zhiwen, are from the same school. They are all self-made. Although they can be said to be competitors, they can also be regarded as partners. They are not people who monopolize the benefits. The ground became friends.
He Zhiwen had a girlfriend since the beginning of the university. Unlike Mingzhe, who worked hard, he became a family early, and he had He Qing when he started his career.
There is a happy family, and there is a big company. He Zhiwen should be a winner in life. Unfortunately, on the day his son turned seven, a family of three was involved in a car accident, leaving only He Qing and an ignorant child.
To be honest, Ming Zhe was really a bit worried at first. After all, He Qing had never seen him. If he didn't cooperate, things would really be a bit difficult.
But fortunately, the kid didn't know why he was so close to him when he met him.
The man's slender hand patted the sleeping boy's back gently, and he slightly sighed when he saw his long eyelashes jittery.
Zhiwen had long guessed that his relatives were unreliable, so did he tell his only son?
He Qing fell asleep confusedly, and only felt that there was something softly patting on his back. He was so sleepy that his brain was even more awake.
After he woke up comfortably, he opened his eyes and found himself in a completely strange place.
Mingzhe pushed open the door and came in, and saw the boy sitting blankly in the middle of the bed, looking at the pitiful look timidly.
Thinking of what he just investigated, the man's heart softened a bit. He stepped forward, and under the boy's timid eyes, he gently touched his head, and his soft hair felt very smooth. Just touch a few more times.
"A Qing." Ming Zhe tried to soften his voice. "Do you know who I am?"
He Qing followed her mother, her skin was fair, and her facial features were delicate. At the moment, her timid eyes widened and she looked like she could make a person who is easy-hearted to lose her whole heart.
Mingzhe was never easy to be soft-hearted, but at the moment he looked at him, thinking that he had just lost his parents, his eyes could not help but soften.
Seeing the boy pursing his lips and not talking, he continued, "I am your uncle Ming and your dad are friends. Has he ever told me about you?"
The man looks very cold and handsome. He almost always has a straight face. At the moment, he talks softly to people. He feels incredible, but the boy does not buy it. His face is still full of cowardice and refuses. Speak more.
Strange, didn't you say Zhiwen asked him to follow him before?
Mingzhe had not been in contact with the child, only suspected that he was stimulated, so he had to pick up the topic as much as possible.
But whether he was talking about any parents or other, the boy just looked at him silently with big eyes.
The man was really the same, thinking that it would be better to find a nanny with child experience, his eyes suddenly fell on the red rope exposed on He Qing's neck.
He thought about it, stretched out his hand tentatively, and asked softly, "Can uncle look at this?"
Hearing his words, the boy stepped back a little timidly, but he never said anything to refuse.
He didn't refuse, and Mingzhe thought he agreed. Slender fingers slowly picked up the red rope, and a beautiful jade piece appeared.
Seeing that Yu Pei was held in the hand by a man, he thought he was going to grab his own things. He Qing deflated his mouth, and a little bit of grievance was immediately revealed on Bai Nen Nen’s small face, and the big eyes that had been crying for a long time soon accumulated. Tears.
If you want to keep falling, you will fall.
Mingzhe just watched it for a while, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that he was about to cry. He was startled and quickly put down the hand holding Yu Pei.
"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?"
When the man touched his forehead, the boy's grievances burst out. He held out his fat hand and held his jade pendant. The tears fell down, and he said chokingly, "My..."
Mingzhe froze for a second before he realized what he was talking about, and he laughed suddenly. He touched He Qing's little head again. "Uncle doesn't rob you, this is uncle gave it to you."
The boy who had just been immersed in grievances was stunned after hearing this. His tears were still falling in his eyes, and he didn’t know if he would continue to cry.
Seeing the body still choking from time to time, looking at his boy stupidly, Ming Zhe explained carefully, "This jade pendant was given to you when you were just born."
"Or I cut it out of the stone by myself. At that time, it was the best water head. You belonged to a rabbit, so you made it like a rabbit and gave it to you."
He looked at the jade pendant, and suddenly felt a little emotion, "Your father said that he will always bring it to you, but he didn't expect it to be taken for seven years."
Thinking of the friend who left unexpectedly still supporting him to take care of his son before he died, the man patted He Qing's head again, his eyes assured him seriously.
"A Qing, I will treat you like my own son."
Seeing the beautiful boy ignorant, and looking at himself with teardrops in his eyes, Ming Zhe suddenly felt that having such a son was not bad.
Anyway, he didn't plan to get married and have children, and Bai picked up a child, and he was lucky.
He Qing reached out a hand to scratch away the tears in his eyes, and the childish voice said softly.
"I don't want to be my uncle's son."