If the killers in Yingyue Tower saw Jiu Ci washing vegetables so obediently, their eyes would probably pop out.
Jiu Ci was born with a mysophobia and hated kitchen fumes, but now he was so well-behaved in front of Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian watched Jiu Ci, and the more he watched it, the more he liked it. He couldn't help but sigh: "It seems like it would be a good choice for Xiao Ge'er to accept you."
Jiu Ci stopped washing vegetables and suddenly looked at Ye Qingtian, staring at Ye Qingtian. For a long time, Jiu Ci shivered to avoid embarrassment and smiled stupidly at Ye Qingtian.
What a joke.
If he really had an affair with Ge'er, I'm afraid Ye Qingtian would be the first to beat him up.
Ye Qingtian added oil to the hot pot: "I'm a bad old man. I don't know how long I will live. If I can live one day at a time, I won't lose even if I end up in hell. You like my little Ge'er? She's as beautiful as a flower. She's as beautiful as a flower.
The young lady is more proud. Unfortunately, I tell you, you have no chance. My granddaughter is too stubborn and insists on hanging from a tree, so she gave up the entire forest. Do you think you are angry or not?
"
Nine words: "..."
Ye Qingtian added ingredients to the pot: "It's great to be young. I remember that when I was young, I was also a handsome man, the dream lover of countless girls in the boudoir. Unfortunately, time is a butcher's knife, eh..." At the end, Ye Qingtian said
Let out a long sigh.
"What's your name?" Ye Qingtian asked.
"Nine words."
"Jiuci? Where's your last name? What's your last name?"
"Ye, Ye Jiuci." Jiuci said without thinking.
The person who saved his life and took him home had a surname of Mo, so he gave him his surname. Now that he has found his relatives, he naturally wants to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan.
Ye Qingtian glanced at Jiu Ci in surprise, "Which night? Kou Shiye or?"
"Day and night." Jiuci replied.
"Having the same surname as me means we are destined."
The two of them had been having a boring chat, and Jiu Ci was not bothered at all, chatting with Ye Qingtian all the time.
Later, Ye Qingtian shed tears and said, "When I gave birth to a child, I had a child named Ye Jingfeng. It's a pity that God is jealous of talented people. Twenty years ago, I gave birth to a child with white hair and a child with black hair..."
Jiu Ci was quite moved. When he saw the old man with his hunched back and gray hair, he felt sad for a while. Then he quickly walked over and hugged Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian was stunned, and miraculously held back his tears instantly, pushed Jiu Ci away, and took a few steps back seemingly vigorously: "I can't help it, I didn't expect that you, a young man, have such a hobby, you are so hungry that even I won't let you go.
, I can’t let my great reputation be ruined by you in my old age.” What kind of friends did Xiao Ge’er bring back?
Jiu Ci froze on the spot, blinking his eyes suddenly a few times, as if he didn't realize what Ye Qingtian meant. When Jiu Ci wanted to understand, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot in an instant, and several rows of black lines fell on his forehead, and he stared speechlessly.
Looking at Ye Qingtian with eyes wide open.
Is this particularly bad old man really his grandfather?
Jiu Ci began to doubt life.
Ye Qingtian casually picked up a broom and was about to hit Jiu Ci, "You dare to even move my old man's buttocks, let's see if I don't beat you down."
Jiu Ci was beaten so hard that he didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting Ye Qingtian, so he could only run away in embarrassment.
In panic, Jiuci shouted: "Old man, I am your grandson."
Ye Qingtian sneered, paused briefly to take a breath, then picked up the broom and hit Jiu Ci again, "See if I don't beat you to death, how dare you pretend to be my grandson."
Jiu Ci was wronged and wanted to jump out through the open double doors of the kitchen to escape. When he turned around, he saw Ye Qingtian moving so fiercely that he was out of breath, panting, coughing violently, and his pale face turned red.
Already.
Jiuci stopped helplessly and let Ye Qingtian hit him with the broom, "You little bastard, you still dare to covet Xiao Ge'er, right? I tell you, as long as I am alive, you will never enter Ye's house.
Door."
Jiu Ci: "..." Jiu Ci's brows furrowed into the character "Sichuan". What's this? Now that Ye Qingtian is so prejudiced against him, how do you want him to recognize his relatives?
Jiu Ci forcefully withstood Ye Qingtian's violent beating with a broom. Seeing that Ye Qingtian used too much force and almost fell, he immediately supported Ye Qingtian. Ye Qingtian raised the broom high and was about to hit Jiu Ci's face. It can be said that there was a scene in the kitchen.
The chicken is flying and the dog is jumping.
Seeing that the broom was about to hit Jiu Ci's face, the power of a milky white snow spirit bead stopped and neutralized Ye Qingtian's broom attack in the form of a gentle spring breeze.
Qingge looked at the chicken feathers all over the ground, her eyebrows slightly furrowed: "What's going on?"
When Ye Qingtian saw Qing Ge, he dropped the broom in his hand like a magic trick, stood obediently, with tears streaming down his face, pointed at Jiu Ci and said: "Ge'er, your friend is not a good person, he covets you, harasses me, and even says
It’s my grandson. Don’t these charlatans these days go out without any brains?”
Jiu Ci looked at Ye Qingtian, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Ye Qingtian had completely different personalities when he faced him and when he saw Qing Ge.
Qing Ge rubbed her brows with a headache. She originally wanted the two of them to get in touch before telling the truth, so that Ye Qingtian would also have a process of acceptance, but she seemed to have underestimated how hot these two were.
Qing Ge turned to look at Jiu Ci. Jiu Ci was dressed in chicken feathers on a broom, and her black hair, which was neatly combed and tied up high, was already very messy. How could she still have the tall and mighty demeanor of the original poster who ordered the killers?
The grandfather then walked into the kitchen. The first thing he did after entering was to look around and close the door, "Smelly old man, what are you doing? Why are you pretending to be your grandson? This child is your grandson. I
grandson."
Ye Qingtian was a little confused.
The grandfather then explained: "When Bi Tong was pregnant with Qing Ge, it was a twin of a boy and a girl, but it was planned by the Bei Yue Emperor. Your grandson was almost killed by the Bei Yue Emperor when he was born. If it hadn't been for Jiu Ci's fate,
I'm afraid you'll never see your grandson again."
Listening to his grandfather's explanation, Ye Qingtian felt as if he was in another world. He recalled that when Yan Bingtong was pregnant, Yan Bingtong's pregnant belly was indeed much larger than that of ordinary pregnant women. It was fair to say that they were twins.
When Ye Qingtian looked at Jiu Ci again, he was stunned for a long time.
It turns out that he has a biological grandson?
Ye Qingtian lost sight of her for a moment and only looked at Jiu Ci. He didn't know how to place his hands or what to say.
Jiu Ci walked up to his grandfather and Ye Qingtian, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and clasped his fists: "Grandpa, grandma, Jiu Ci is unfilial, so I can only call you now and say it with a smile."
Grandpa immediately helped Jiu Ci up and said, "You suffered a lot during those years outside, but don't worry in the future. You have a family. You have grandma, grandpa, and your sister."
Jiu Ci looked up at his grandfather with deep and complicated expressions, opened his mouth, but remained silent.
It turns out that this is what it feels like to be at home.
Very subtle.
It was as if in an instant, my heart was filled with warmth, and I felt I belonged even if I was wandering outside.