If the killers in Yingyue Tower saw Jiu Ci who was so obedient to wash vegetables, they would be afraid that their eyes would fall out.
Jiuci is born with a cleanliness and hates the smoke in the kitchen. Now he is so well-behaved in front of Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian looked at Jiu Ci, and he liked it more and more. He couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that it is a good choice to let Xiao Ge'er accept you."
Jiuci stopped washing vegetables and suddenly looked at Ye Qingtian, staring at him with big eyes. After a long time, Jiuci shivered to avoid embarrassingly laughing 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.
The hot pot of oil was poured on the pot: "I don't know how long it takes for me to live. I can live one day, and it's not a loss if I get into the underworld. You like my little song, which is as beautiful as a flower.
The lady is more proud. Unfortunately, I told you, you have no chance. My granddaughter is too stubborn and insists on hanging her on a tree. Therefore, she gave up the whole forest. Do you think you are angry?
”
Nine Words: "…"
Ye Qingtian added ingredients to the pot: "It's great to be young. I think when the old man was young, he was also a handsome handsome man. The dream lover of countless girls in the boudoir. Unfortunately, time is a pig-killing knife, eh..." At the end, Ye Qingtian
A long sigh was made.
"What's your name?" Ye Qingtian asked.
"Nine Words."
"Jiu Ci? What's your surname? What's your surname?"
"Ye, Ye Jiu Ci." Jiu Ci said without hesitation.
The man who saved his life and picked up his home was Mo, so he gave him the surname. Now that he found his relatives, he naturally wanted to recognize his ancestors and return to his hometown.
Ye Qingtian looked at Jiuci in surprise, "Which Ye? The mouth is Shiye or?"
"The night of day and night." Jiuci replied.
"We are destined to be the same surname as me."
The two of them were having a boring chat, and Jiuci was not annoyed, and they were talking to Ye Qingtian in a mess.
Later, Ye Qingtian touched tears, "I have a child in my life, called Ye Jingfeng. Unfortunately, God is jealous of talent. Twenty years ago, I gave birth to a white-haired man and gave a black-haired man..."
Jiuci was quite moved. Seeing the old man with his back and his hair was gray, he felt a little sad. Then he quickly walked over and hugged Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian was stunned, miraculously retracted his tears, pushed Jiuci away, and took a few steps in agility: "It's impossible to use it, I didn't expect that you, a young man, still have such a hobby, and you are so hungry that you don't even let me go.
, My husband’s reputation cannot be destroyed by you in his later years." What kind of friends did Xiao Ge'er bring back?
Jiuci froze in place, his eyes blinked a few times, as if he didn't realize what Ye Qingtian meant. When Jiuci figured it out, his face became as dark as the bottom of a pot in an instant, and several rows of black lines fell on his forehead, looking speechlessly
Looking at Ye Qingtian with his eyes wide open.
Is this particularly bad old man really his grandfather?
Jiuci began to doubt life.
Ye Qingtian picked up a broom and was about to hit Jiuci, "Even the old man, my buttocks dare to move. I will see if I don't knock you down."
Jiuci was beaten and jumped around, afraid that Ye Qingtian would not dare to use force, so he had to run away with his head in his arms, which was so embarrassed.
In a panic, Jiuci shouted loudly: "Old man, I am your grandson."
Ye Qingtian sneered, paused for a moment and then took up a broom and hit Jiuci again, "Look at me if I don't beat you to death, I dare to pretend to be my grandson."
Jiuci was wronged. He wanted to jump out of the open two doors in the kitchen and escape from the sky. But when he turned around, he saw Ye Qingtian's fierce movements, causing him to be out of breath, panting, coughing violently, and his white face was red.
It's right.
Jiuci stopped helplessly and let Ye Qingtian beat him down, "You little bastard, dare you covet Xiao Ge'er, right? I tell you, as long as I am still alive for a day, you can't even think about entering Ye's house.
Door."
Jiuci: "..." Jiuci frowned into the character "chuan". What's this? Now Ye Qingtian is so prejudiced to him, how do you want him to recognize his relatives?
Jiuci resisted Ye Qingtian's violent beating with several brooms. Seeing Ye Qingtian exerted too much force, he almost fell and immediately supported Ye Qingtian. Ye Qingtian raised the broom and was about to hit Jiuci's face. The kitchen was full of style.
Frantic and messy.
Seeing that the broom was about to hit Jiuci's face, a milky white snow spirit bead power stopped and resolved Ye Qingtian's broom attack in a gentle spring breeze.
Qingge looked at the ground with fur and frowned slightly: "What's going on?"
Ye Qingtian saw Qingge, and he seemed to throw away the broom in his hand in a magic trick. He stood obediently, crying and pointed at Jiuci and said, "Ge'er, your friend is not a good person. He covets you, harasses me, and even said
It’s my husband’s grandson. Are there no brainstorms in the world these days when they go out?”
Jiuci looked at Ye Qingtian and his mouth twitched.
Ye Qingtian faced him and saw Qingge completely different personalities.
Qingge rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. He wanted the two of them to get in touch first before telling the truth. Ye Qingtian also had a mental process of accepting it, but she seemed to underestimate the two of them.
Qingge turned his head and looked at Jiuci. Jiuci was wearing a chicken feather on a broom, and his black hair was combed neatly and tidy, which was already very disordered. Where was the style of the poster who usually had a tall and powerful commander to kill?
Grandpa then walked into the kitchen. After entering, the first thing Grandpa did was to look around and close the door, "Stinky old man, what are you nervous about, pretending to be your grandson, this child is your grandson, I
grandson.”
Ye Qingtian was a little confused.
The grandfather then explained: "Bi Tong was pregnant with Qingge's baby, which was a twin, but was plotted by the Northern Yue Emperor. Your grandson was almost killed by the Northern Yue Emperor when he was born. If it weren't for Jiu Ci's fate,
I'm afraid you will never see your grandson again."
Ye Qingtian listened to his grandfather's explanation, as if he was a different life. He remembered that when Yan Bitong was pregnant, Yan Bitong's pregnant belly was indeed much bigger than that of ordinary pregnant women. It was said that it was a twin.
Ye Qingtian looked at Jiuci again and was stunned for a long time.
It turns out that he has a grandson?
Ye Qingtian lost his square inch for a moment, and only looked at Jiuci, not knowing how to place his hands or what to say.
Jiu Ci walked to the front of Grandpa and Ye Qingtian, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and fisted: "Grandpa, grandma, Jiu Ci is unfilial, can only call you now and laugh with a little laugh."
Grandpa immediately helped Jiuci up, "You have suffered in the years outside, but don't worry in the future. You have a family, you have grandma, grandpa, and your sister."
Jiuci looked up at his grandfather in a deep and complicated manner, and opened his mouth, but finally remained silent.
It turns out that this is the feeling of home.
Very subtle.
It seems like in a moment, my heart is filled with warmth, and even if I wander outside, I still have a belonging. (To be continued)