"Happy! My uncle and I took a lot of photos, had a big meal, and piled sand!" Chi Qian told his grandfather everything.
"Where are the photos?"
"It's at my uncle's place. He said he would send it to you in bulk."
Chi Lisen's eyebrows twitched, why didn't he see it?
Chi Qian took out the coconuts from his backpack and said, "Grandpa, I brought you island specialties! The coconuts there are so sweet, they taste better than the ones you buy!"
She handed another one to Butler Nan, "Uncle Nan, this is for you."
Butler Nan took it cheerfully: "Thank you, young lady."
I carry such a heavy coconut all the way back just because it tastes good.
Butler Nan suddenly understood how it felt every time the husband received a gift from the young lady.
Fu Huaijin, who was sitting on the sofa on one side, didn't make a sound to disturb them. He just looked at Chi Qian with eyes so gentle that he could squeeze water out of them.
This is his daughter.
When I thought of this, something seemed to be boiling in my chest.
Chi Lisen asked Butler Nan to go down and take care of these coconuts, and said to Chi Qian: "This is your Uncle Fu, you saw him last time."
Chi Qian said hello obediently: "Hello, Uncle Fu."
"Hello Qianqian." Fu Huaijin handed her the gift he brought, "I bought a cake on the way when I came here. I heard that you like sweets very much."
In fact, I took a detour and went to an old dessert shop to order it. The fruits used were all flown in that day, and Chi Qian liked to eat them.
Chi Qian's eyes lit up, but he didn't pick it up immediately. Instead, he looked at his grandfather first.
She knew that grandpa didn't seem to like this uncle very much.
It’s not that I don’t like it, I just don’t feel like it.
Chi Lisen was a little relieved to see that she was not bribed by the cake, "You can have it if you want, but the chef also made your favorite palace snacks. If you eat too much now, the dessert for the evening will be cancelled."
"Then I'll only eat half and save the rest for tonight." Chi Qian happily accepted the cake.
Fu Huaijin breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.
It was rare that his grandfather didn't rush him to do his homework. Chi Qian sat next to him holding half a cake and eating it.
Fu Huaijin cherishes the few time he gets to spend with his daughter. When talking to Chi Lisen, he occasionally brings the topic to her, wanting to know more about her.
But Chi Qian finished eating quickly and wanted to play outside.
Seeing that she had just come back, Chi Lisen did not restrain her from doing her homework and nodded in agreement.
Chi Qian turned around and ran towards the backyard.
Fu Huaijin stared at her for a long time, unwilling to look away, and said to himself: "She has such a good personality."
After being bullied in the Gu family for so many years, he is still so lively and cheerful.
Fu Huaijin had investigated Chi Qian's past and naturally knew about the identity swap between her and Gu Hua.
Chi Lisen took a slow sip of tea and said calmly: "She is good no matter what."
Fu Huaijin's eyebrows were gentle, "Yes, everything is good."
As he said that, he remembered the purpose of coming here today and hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Chi, there is something I want to discuss with you."
"Um?"
"The doctor said my mother may only have half a year left."
Chi Lisen frowned slowly, "She's not cured yet?"
Fu Huaijin smiled bitterly, "It has always been like this, and it has gotten worse in the past two years. The doctor said that she has too much sadness in her heart, which has damaged her roots."
Chi Lisen put down the tea cup and pondered for a few seconds, "Do you want her to meet Chi Qian?"
Fu Huaijin's eyes showed surprise, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you. In these years, what my mother has been most worried about is my life-long events and the fact that I have no heirs. Although Huai Li is my son, he is not my biological child."
"But I have already made plans not to marry again in this life, so naturally I will not have any more biological children."
"I don't want to use this to blackmail you into letting Qian Qian recognize me. I just wonder if the time is right, can we let them meet and fulfill my mother's wish?"
Chi Lisen tapped his knees with his fingertips, his dark eyes without warmth.
But that's just nice to say.
When Chi Qian meets Mrs. Fu, in order to fulfill her wish, will she have to recognize her ancestors and return to her clan?
If Chi Qian was unwilling and word spread to the outside world, wouldn't someone accuse her of being unfilial?
There is no need for his granddaughter to humiliate herself for the sake of other people's wishes.
What's more, Chi Lisen really couldn't see anything in the messy place of the Fu family that was worthy of Chi Qian's involvement.
The atmosphere in the living room was sluggish, but the atmosphere in the backyard was stirring.
Chi Qian drove his own turtle roller coaster, with the golden noodle on the left and the little eagle on the right, leading them to run wildly against the wind.
Suddenly there was a figure on the track.
Chi Qian was so frightened that he quickly braked and leaned out to take a look.
Who is that person wrapped in a black cloak if it's not Brother Cloak?
"Brother Cloak, why is it you again?!"
Chi Qian stretched out the golden noodle and poked him, "HelloO? Wake up, are you still angry?"
Golden Little Noodles came over to take a look, "Sister, this man smells so heavy of blood that he seems to be out of breath. Why don't we kick him out!"
The little eagle flapped his wings and said, "You instigated crime. How many times have I told you that this is the human world! Let me come and I can get him down."
Golden Noodle: "Oh, cow, it's great to have wings."
Xiaoying: "Why are you envious? If you have the ability, you can grow a pair of them, you big fat snake!"
The two little ones cursed and carried Feng Yao to the grass, and Chi Qian ran over to take a look.
I almost rolled my eyes at the smell of blood on his body, and my hands were stained by the blood on his cloak.
"Help! Did Brother Cloak have his aorta cut?"
Chi Qian complained while reaching out to lift Feng Yao's cloak.
A bleeding hand clasped her wrist, and Feng Yao opened his eyes at some point. His dark, scarlet left eye looked straight at her with an inorganic coldness.
The human light in his eyes was gradually swallowed up.
As the number of such attacks increases, he will become a completely dehumanized monster.
The most anxious one is the dog-headed soybean. It is very afraid that the boss will kill him one day and kill him too.
This killing is not death in the physical sense, but on a spiritual level.
By then...it will be too late to do anything.
Chi Qian was a little bit hurt by Feng Yao's scratch, and he screamed: "What are you doing? It hurts me, let go!"
She slapped the back of Feng Yao's hand several times.
She was a little hurt from the beating, and the mountain of corpses and sea of blood in front of Feng Yao's eyes gradually dispersed, and what came into view was Chi Qian's little face with some cake on the corner of his mouth.
Her hair is still silver-black, and her facial features are young and slightly baby fat, and have not yet fully grown.
But her eyebrows and Feng Yao are actually very similar, especially with the silver bangs, the five points become eight points.
Feng Yao was dazed for a moment and sat up with his palms on the ground.
With this movement, all the blood on his body flowed onto the grass.
Chi Qian pointed at the pool of blood and exclaimed: "Damn it! Brother Cloak, your aunt is bleeding!!"
