Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The two men were quiet, with almost no conversation or communication.

The girls in the room were chatting happily, but the two of them were relatively speechless and had very little conversation.

"Pick some more cabbage." A warm voice said, "Si Si likes it."

The other man who spoke less looked at him and said nothing. He got up and walked to another field where water spinach was cultivated.

After getting the food, Jun Jiuge was going back with the basket.

But after walking a few steps, the taciturn man behind him suddenly spoke in a slow voice: "That kid is not bad."

Jun Jiuge stopped, turned around, and looked at him.

This sentence, just six words... seemed to be recognition, recognition of her as a person.

From now on, they are a family. He has accepted her and accepted her as a family member.

Jun Jiuge paused for a moment, listened to his extremely brief words, slightly bent his eyes, and said warmly: "Well, she has always been very good."

"Do you really like her?"

The god who has withdrawn from the world asked this question.

Originally, he would not get involved in these matters anymore - except for his wife, everything in this world has nothing to do with him.

This is his usual restraint, just treat everything with indifference.

Don't interfere, don't ask.

Just thinking about the child, he asked one more question.

Jun Jiuge looked at him and was silent for a moment.

He didn't answer immediately, he was just thinking and considering it seriously.

After thinking it through bit by bit, confirming it, and understanding the answer he really wanted, he nodded and replied: "Yes, I like it, I like it very much."

The personalities of father and son are not very similar, but they are similar in terms of love.

Dedicated and serious.

It's easy not to be tempted, but once you fall in love with it, it won't change, and you will love it till the end.

Infatuation is hereditary.

Jun Lin didn't say anything more and just said calmly: "Since you like her, treat her well. Don't let this girl feel sad and shed tears in the future."

Jun Jiuge bowed his head gently, "Okay, my son knows."

He had been extremely independent since he was a child, and he didn't need them to worry about almost everything. Jun Lin knew this and didn't say anything more.

Xiaojiu said that if you know, you will have a sense of proportion, and he still believes this.

The brief conversation between father and son ended immediately and fell into silence again.

Quiet, speechless.

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During lunch, Yun Si gradually relaxed and was able to joke with Fu Sheng.

When two girls with lively personalities get together, they have a lot to talk about.

Therefore, even if there are two men who talk little in front of the table, the atmosphere will not cool down.

Fu Sheng talked enthusiastically about her son's childhood, and Yun Si listened curiously.

Jun Jiuge followed and listened for a long time. He smiled helplessly, looked at them, and raised his forehead: "Mom, don't talk about my embarrassing things anymore. How long has it been? How do you still remember it?"

She even told him about how he wet his pants when he was a child and was afraid of being discovered, dragging his wet pants alone and secretly washing them with a stern face.

Really...

Fu Sheng looked at him with a smile and said, "Of course you must remember how cute you were when you were a child, even though you had a straight face all day long, like a little old man."

"..." Yun Si suppressed a smile.

Little old man?

Don't tell me, this description is really...

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Jun Jiuge looked at her and sighed: "Mom, if you keep saying that, I'm afraid that the wife I finally brought back will be scared away by you."

Yun Si blinked when her name was called, immediately sat up straight, and whispered, "I'm not my wife yet..." (End of Chapter)