"Miss, Mr. Yan is here, outside the door." Uncle Zhong leaned over and whispered.

What is this old thing here for? Didn't I tell you that those with old arms and legs should not run back and forth? ?

"Thinking about it, I also miss the eldest lady, after all, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Lin Jian nodded: "Did you give him the Guyi pill last time?"

"Yes, I gave them all according to the eldest lady's orders."

Lin Jian nodded, all right, just to see the old guy's complexion today, if it's still not good, it's okay to give two more, Guyi pills are the best for the old guy to strengthen his body and prolong his life.

"Call in."

Uncle Zhong nodded, and then welcomed Yan Zongchen in. The 130-square-meter house is not big, and you can see someone in the living room when you open the door. Lin Jian glanced at him, and there was a familiar figure behind Old Yan, tall and leggy, with sharp eyebrows and eyes. The gauze is gone, but it is stuck to the OK bandage, and the eyes of the narrow and long eyes are cold, and they look over, wrapped in ruthless cold.

"..."

Came here with my grandson.

Lin Jian didn't move, and continued to slump on the sofa to eat supper. She closed her dark eyes and stared at the TV, watching the male and female protagonists embrace each other, crying and kissing.

"Uncle Master!!" Yan Zongchen's voice was extremely excited, and he gave Lin Jian a big gift first when he entered the door. The Taoist rule is to kneel on one knee. .

Lin Jian was startled, pulled her legs and rolled aside: "Sit down!"

With tears in his eyes, Yan Zongchen, who usually yells at his son and grandson, is a big boss of the Hua Kingdom who is respected by many people, but now he is sitting on the sofa like a little wife, obviously wanting to get closer to his little uncle , but had to keep a distance because of timidity, Mr. Yan was wronged with red eyes: "Little uncle, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you still don't want to see me."

Lin Jian didn't even raise her eyelids, she thought to herself: If you didn't want to rush over to hug my old lady since I was a child, why would my old lady not want to see you? ?

There is no way, a fat baby of a few years old is so cute in a Taoist robe, even a Taoist priest in a Taoist temple can't stand it, as long as he walks on two legs, even a Taoist priest with a pilgrim, really wants to rush over to hug Lin Jian every time he sees Lin Jian , which made Lin Jian lose face when he saw this group of people.

"It's so late, what's the matter?"

Lin Jian stared at the TV deliberately. In short, watching the two hugging and chewing inside was more exciting than watching Yan Jingchen. A lot of people are tied up and trained well.

"It's nothing, I just know that the little uncle is coming down the mountain, so I definitely want to come and see, the ancestor is gone, I can't worry about the little uncle!" Yan Zongchen said and wanted to cry: "And our senior brothers all want to come Seeing the little uncle, after all, seeing one side is less than the other, woo woo woo..."

Lin Jian: ...

Bald, a group of old people really see each other less often.

But... She was really afraid that these people would die on the way to meet.

"Forget it if you come here on purpose. If you have a destiny, you will see me. If you don't have a destiny, it's God's will. Let everything go by fate."

Yan Zongchen had a look of emotion on his face. It really was the junior uncle, and his ideological consciousness was much higher than theirs, so he secretly pressed the OK button and sent the words he just recorded to Lao Chen. If this guy heard what the junior uncle said, he probably You can live in peace for a while, and you won't beg him every day to come to see the little uncle together.

"What the little uncle said is true!" Yan Zongchen nodded in agreement, while pulling his eldest grandson: "Little uncle, this is my good grandson Yan Jingchen, Jingchen, I haven't seen my little uncle yet!"

Yan Zongchen: Eldest grandson, why don't you kneel down and worship your junior uncle!

Yan Jingchen was extremely firm: Don't kneel!

Yan Zongchen: I already kneeled, why don't you kneel? ?

Yan Jingchen: Only a man who offends his wife kneels to apologize to his wife. I'm right, I don't kneel!

Yan Zongchen: ...

Why does it always feel weird? ? ?

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