She is... Long'er's daughter, the old village owner's granddaughter?
Feng Jiu's breathing was slightly chaotic. What on earth did this guy mean? He...
However, Zhan Qingcheng's next words made Feng Jiu's breathing even more chaotic.
He said calmly: "She is indeed my granddaughter, her name is Jiu'er."
"Master Jiu!" Feng Jiu suddenly turned back to look at him, her fingertips trembling.
What did he mean? Did he already know his identity? Did he already know that she was Feng Jiuer?
Zhan Qingcheng lowered his eyes and looked at her little face that was so shocked that he couldn't describe it. His voice was still as cold as ever: "Your name is Feng Jiu. If you don't call me Jiu'er now, do you want the old owner to call you Mr. Jiu?"
Feng Jiu was stunned, shocked! Astonished! Her mood was extremely complicated.
What does Jiuhuangshu mean? Isn't it because I already knew that she was Feng Jiu'er? Is this "Jiu'er" just because her name is Feng Jiu, so I just call her "Jiu'er" by the way?
But, she is a man...Does the Nine Emperors Uncle also know that she is a daughter?
Zhan Qingcheng stopped talking, and his indifferent gaze made it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.
But now, Master Jiu's meaning is clear, because Feng Jiu is too young to pretend to be the sister of the owner of Lanyue Village.
Therefore, it is more appropriate to pretend to be his sister's daughter, and it will not make the old village owner suspicious.
Both Long Yan and Lan Yue knew about Feng Jiu's daughter's identity, so they thought Master Jiu also knew about it, and that's why the lie was so slippery.
Lan Yue looked at Zhan Qingcheng again at this time. Although he still didn't know the identity of the other party, his words made his eyes less cold.
It's better to pretend to be his sister's daughter and his niece than to let him call her sister.
In his heart, his sister is so sacred that no one can pretend to be her!
Therefore, this "niece" is a little more acceptable.
The key is, is the old man willing to accept it? Will it make him feel less uncomfortable?
Long Yan also felt that the identity of Miss Grandson seemed to be more suitable for Feng Jiu. In this way, the owner of the village would not feel that someone had offended the young lady, and the old owner would not feel uncomfortable.
"Well, sir, she..."
"Jiu'er! You are really my Jiu'er, my Long'er's daughter!"
The old village owner seemed to have found sustenance all of a sudden. The despair in his eyes just now turned into a surprise again.
He grabbed Feng Jiu's hand and pulled her to Lan Yue. When facing Lan Yue, he was still fierce.
"Although she is not your sister, she is also your niece. How can you bully her?"
"He..." Feng Jiu glanced at Lan Yue. When the two people's eyes came into contact, they were still a little embarrassed.
However, Feng Jiu quickly suppressed this embarrassment. Everything was just for the sake of the old man's peace of mind.
She smiled at Lan Yue and said, "Uncle, you are not allowed to bully me in the future. Grandpa beat you for me, do you understand?"
"You..." When this crazy girl called him uncle, it inexplicably shook his heart.
Lan Yue took a breath, pursed her lower lip, and finally tolerated her temper: "I know, I..."
After a while, he glanced at Feng Jiu again and said angrily: "From now on, uncle... uncle will not bully you."
"Then you have to promise to love Jiu'er!" There was a smile in Feng Jiu's eyes, and she suddenly realized that this Bingshan man who almost killed her this morning was actually quite cute.
Especially when he obviously has such a noble status and is the owner of the No. 1 village in the world, but he is so obedient in front of the old village owner, the helpless feeling is really heartbreaking.
He is really a good son, a very, very good kind.
In fact, for a moment, Feng Jiu really hoped that all of this was true.
The old owner of the village is her grandfather, who loves her so much, and Mr. Lanyue is her uncle. Although he is awkward, he loves this family and everyone in this family.
It would be great if they were all true.
The old manor owner kept holding Feng Jiu's hand tightly, but he was still very excited: "Jiu'er, you... you call me grandpa, you... you call me again, call me grandpa again, hurry up!"
"Grandpa." Feng Jiu didn't hesitate at all this time. She smiled softly at him and said, "Grandpa!"
The old village owner was really moved when he heard this. He held her hand tightly and refused to let go no matter what.
On the other hand, Zhan Qingcheng, who had been standing there without making any movement, the coldness on his body getting heavier and heavier, stared at Feng Jiu's little hand held tightly by the old village owner, looking like he wanted to go crazy.
Lan Yue suddenly took a step forward, blocking Master Jiu's view.
Long Yan also coughed lightly and stood next to Lan Yue, also blocking Zhan Qingcheng's view.
Really, could he be Miss Feng Jiu’s little lover? Why does he look like someone has robbed her of her?
The old village owner is so old, even a man cannot pose any threat to him. Isn't it too overbearing for even an old man to be on guard like this?
Probably only Feng Jiu and the old village owner didn't notice the cold aura on Zhan Qingcheng's body. At this time, the two people who had just "recognized" each other didn't know how close they were.
"Grandpa, you have to be obedient from now on and eat well. We won't take the medicine. However, you must eat the meals Jiu'er prescribes for you, okay?"
"Okay, okay! Grandpa will eat whatever Jiu'er tells grandpa to eat. Grandpa will definitely be obedient."
In fact, the old village owner was a little uneasy, so he kept holding Jiu'er's hand and didn't want to let go.
"Grandpa will be obedient. Then... can Jiu'er promise to stay with grandpa from now on and never leave again?"
Although Long Er was replaced by Jiu Er, he would not be so desperate, but at this moment, the old village owner was really uneasy.
After Long'er left that year, he never came back. If Jiu'er also left, would Jiu'er also not come back?
Long Yan coughed slightly and hurriedly came over to help Feng Jiu: "Master, Jiu...Miss Jiuer has her own affairs outside, so she can't stay here forever."
"No, no, no! Shut up! Stop talking nonsense and get out of here!" He actually instigated his Jiu'er to leave him. That's too much! You should hit him with a military stick instead!
Feng Jiu couldn't help but smile slightly. This old man was really too domineering, rather like a general in the army.
However, what Long Yan said made sense. She really couldn't stay here forever.
Shaking the old village owner's hand, she said softly: "Grandpa, Jiu'er does have some things to do outside, so is that okay? Jiu'er will definitely visit grandpa from time to time in the future, do you agree?"
"But, Jiu'er wants to leave grandpa, and grandpa is reluctant to leave." The old owner looked aggrieved, "What should I do if grandpa misses Jiuer so much?"
He really couldn't bear to let Jiu'er leave. Jiu'er would never come back after leaving. What would he do?
