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The bright moon was like a hook as the lonely wutong tree was hidden deep in the courtyard.

Song Jia walked in front of everyone and arrived outside the room. She opened the door and walked in.

Xu Taiping followed behind Song Jia into the room and closed the door.

The room was not big, but it was very warm. The floor was covered with a carpet, and the bed was not big.

Song Jia sat cross-legged on the ground and said to Xu Taiping, "Turn on the heating."

Xu Taiping nodded, walked to the side and turned on the heater, then sat down in front of Song Jia.

"How do we drink?" Song Jia asked as she placed the wine between the two of them.

"Drink it?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Anything is fine, whatever you want." Song Jia said.

"Drink it, then." Xu Taiping picked up a bottle of wine, lifted the cap with his fingers, and passed it to Song Jia.

Song Jia took the wine bottle and drank a mouthful before saying, "I've been too busy drinking today and haven't had a proper chat yet."

"Talk about what?" Xu Taiping asked.

"I've noticed that most of the people here are surnamed Zhou and Li. Why are you surnamed Xu?" Song Jia asked.

"Because we moved in from outside." Xu Taiping explained.

"That's strange. Usually, they move to big cities. Why would they move to a small town?" And it's a town that you're unfamiliar with? " Song Jia asked curiously.

"I don't know either. I have to ask my dad." Xu Taiping shrugged helplessly.

"Tell me about your old stories. If there's wine, there must be stories." Song Jia said.

"What story can there be? My parents came here from who knows where and gave birth to me. Not long after, my mother left and my father also left. Fortunately, society was good, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to live this long. "Today, you saw Grandma Li and Uncle Earth. They were the ones that helped me a lot when I was young." Xu Taiping said.

"Then you're an orphan." Song Jia said.

"Yes." Xu Taiping nodded. "I don't know anything about my parents, and they didn't want to tell me."

"Oh yeah, didn't Uncle Tu give you your dad's box?" Song Jia asked.

"Yes!" Xu Taiping was enlightened, "I remember now, that box is not the same as yours." "Where did you put it?"

"Downstairs, I remember to leave it by the living room!" Song Jia said.

Xu Taiping quickly got up and went downstairs. Then he took the suitcase upstairs and placed it in front of Song Jia.

Xu Taiping had not really looked at this box before, but now that he looked at it, he realized that it was different from any ordinary boxes on the market. He was made of a kind of wood that Xu Taiping could not even identify.

Xu Taiping opened the box. Everything in the alley was still lying in the box.

Xu Taiping saw a pair of cloth shoes. They were placed at the top, followed by a set of clothes. There were some miscellaneous objects beside the clothes, such as pens, glasses, etc.

Xu Taiping took out some shoes and clothes, and found a booklet under the clothes.

Xu Taiping opened the booklet and saw that there was nothing inside.

Xu Taiping was curious. Why would his father keep a book in this box?

Xu Taiping put the book to the side, then checked the items in the alley, and found an envelope in the corner.

The envelope was sealed, and a few words were written on it.

"If you're going to open an envelope, that means your life is going to change dramatically."

Xu Taiping frowned, looking at the words on the envelope.

"Can't open it?" Song Jia asked nervously as she looked at Xu Taiping.

"Open!" Xu Taiping nodded, then lifted his hand to tear the seal off the envelope.

Xu Taiping opened the envelope.

The first thing he saw was a photo.

The photo was very large, and Xu Taiping could see that it was a family photo.

Xu Taiping took out his family members and looked at them carefully.

When he saw it, Xu Taiping frowned.

There were a lot of people in the picture, maybe thirty or forty.

Among these thirty to forty people, one of them had his head wrapped up by a pen and then marked on the side.

"This is your dad."

"Why does your dad want to mark himself?" Song Jia asked doubtfully.

"How should I know? Perhaps he is afraid that I have forgotten his appearance. However, I really don't remember what my father looks like. Furthermore, the person in this picture seems to be very young." Xu Taiping said.

"Don't tell me these people are your family members?" Song Jia asked.

Xu Taiping shook his head, frowning as he looked at the person in the photo.

The people in the photos were old, young, and young.

"Why do these people look so familiar?" Xu Taiping pointed at the people in the photos.

"Familiar?" Song Jia took a glance at the people on Xu Taiping's finger and realized that they were all young, around ten years old.

"This photo of your dad is less than 20 years old, which means that this photo is at least 30 years old. He was in his teens 30 years ago, but now he has to be around 40 or 50 years old. How could you be serious?" Song Jia asked.

"I don't understand, but I feel that it's familiar!" Xu Taiping shook his head, then continued to look at the center of the picture.

In the middle of the picture was a group of old men.

Most of these elders were women. Although they looked to be around seventy to eighty years old, their clothing and aura were much better than those of ordinary young people.

Xu Taiping looked at the center, and when he did, he was shocked.

In the middle was a white-haired old man.

"Why is it him?!" Xu Taiping looked at the old man in shock and couldn't help but shout out.

"Do you know this old man?" Song Jia asked.

"How could I not know him? I just went to the bar with him a few months ago!" Xu Taiping said in surprise.

"How is this possible? This old man looked to be in his 80s or 90s 30 years ago, how can he still be alive? If he's still alive, then wouldn't he be over 100 years old?" A hundred year old man is going to a bar with you, are you kidding me? " Song Jia asked.

"I'm not lying. I've seen this old man before. He's the old shoemaker from Beijing who made my shoes!" Xu Taiping said excitedly.

"An old shoemaker?" Song Jia asked in surprise, "A hundred year old shoemaker?"

"What the hell is going on?" Xu Taiping looked at his family and fell into deep thought.

"Check the back to see if there are any names." Song Jia said.

Xu Taiping quickly turned the photo around and found that there was a name written on the back of the photo, and the name was written on everyone's back.

"Many of these people have the surname Zhao. Have you noticed?" Song Jia asked.

"En!" Xu Taiping nodded. He looked at his father's position in the photo, then turned it over. At the back of his father's seat, he saw three words.

"Zhao Dingjun."

Zhao Dingjun?

Xu Taiping looked at his father's image in surprise. He looked at the name on the back and was sure that the name was written on the back of his father's image.

"How is this possible, my dad is actually called Zhao Dingjun?!" Isn't my dad allowed to leave? " Xu Taiping was completely stunned. He had thought that his father would tell him to leave, but now, his father was Zhao Dingjun?

Xu Taiping suddenly remembered what Zhao Taiheng had asked him that day.

"Do you know Zhao Dingjun?"

Xu Taiping was shocked. He quickly searched a bunch of names.

Sure enough, Xu Taiping saw three names that he was familiar with. They were Zhao Taiheng, Zhao Taixu, and Zhao Taiji.

Xu Taiping looked at the three people in the photo. They were indeed the three people he thought were serious.

These three people were none other than the young Zhao Taiheng, Zhao Taixu, and Zhao Taiji.

"If your father's surname is Zhao, then you should be called Zhao Taiping. Look at the names of the people at the back, these are the Zhao Family, the 'determinant' generation, Zhao Dingjun, Zhao Dingwei, and so on. Then, these are the 'too' generation, 'Zhao Taixu' generation, 'Zhao Taiji' generation, 'Zhao Taiji' generation, and so on. Song Jia said.

Xu Taiping looked at the photo with a serious expression. The shock he felt from this photo was beyond his imagination.

"Here is another letter. Take a look at it first!" Song Jia said.

Xu Taiping nodded, put the photo aside and took out the letter.

Xu Taiping carefully opened the letter.

"Son, when you read this letter, you should be eighteen years old. It's time that you found out about your background."

"The picture in this envelope is the picture of our Zhao Family. Everyone on it is a relative of ours, and your father is not Xu Li, but Zhao Dingjun."

"Back then, I took your mother away from the Zhao Family, partly because I had a different view of life from others, partly because I didn't want you to grow up in a big family like the Zhao Family, and partly because I didn't want you to live in a big family like the Zhao Family." Back then, I took your mother away from the Zhao Family, partly because I didn't want you to grow up in a big family like the Zhao Family, and partly because I didn't want you to grow up in a big family like the Zhao Family.

"The place you are currently at is a magical place. According to Feng Shui, this place is known as the Dragon plate's Land. Back then, I also searched for a long time with your mother before finding this place and settling down."

"I had thought that by giving birth to you in a place like this, you would be able to truly become a dragon soaring in the sky. I hadn't thought that the heavens would give us two such a big joke. Not long after you were born, your mother and I, both had incurable diseases."

"This is truly very sad because I was unable to personally see you grow up and personally told you everything about our Zhao family. I can only leave you this letter, this box, before my life ends."

When you see this letter, you can make your own choice. Take that booklet without any words, return to the Zhao Family, and give the booklet to the Zhao Family people, and they will know where you came from, and you can become the son of the Zhao Family, and you can live a peaceful life without worries. You can also pretend that nothing happened, and you can continue to be Xu Taiping, and live a peaceful life in peace.

"Dad wants to tell you, that's all. Oh right, by the way, your surname comes from your mother. "That's it." Mobile users please browse and read, better reading experience.