Because Fang Yiluo is not able to go out for the time being recently, the fifth Jue is responsible for picking up and dropping off Yimo and buying vegetables. He is busy with work every day and has to bear additional burdens. To be honest, he is really not energetic.
I developed a habit before that as long as he was there, he would take a bath with Yimo and tell bedtime stories. After finally waiting for the little guy to accept him, he didn't want to miss every moment he could get along with him. Although he always talked about his father and father, it was better than the attitude he had done a few days ago.
I think this is also an improvement.
For the first time, he knew that he had to take care of his children at work and was so tiring to do housework.
"Yimo, today I bought the sweet corn kernels you like to eat, and let you make pine nut corn for you at night."
"I like to eat corn the most." Yimo's small body jumped and moved towards home. The little guy didn't know what he thought of, and looked back at the fifth saint, "Uncle, when will you go home?"
The fifth master was stunned. Why did this child want to drive him away again?
A hint of helplessness flashed across his watery face, "You seem to be particularly unwelcoming to me!"
Yimo kept silent and asked an irrelevant question, "Uncle, do you like Yiluo's mother?"
The fifth jutsu almost choked by his saliva, and a blush appeared on his fair face, "Why did you ask that?"
"I saw you enter Yiluo's mother's room."
Because he was so tired recently that he almost fell asleep as soon as he fell into bed, he had no time to do anything else, and he was not afraid of the little guy eavesdropping and told lies openly, "Your Yiluo's mother is afraid, so I'm going to protect her."
Fifth Yimo asked thoughtfully, "So, don't you want to be my dad?"
This can be available!
Before he could nod, the little guy patted his chest and smiled innocently, "It's so great."
"I'm so happy if I don't be your dad?" The fifth master couldn't tell the feeling in my heart, and my heart hurt. Isn't it a bit too difficult to get Yimo's like?
"You are my uncle, it's so awkward to call me dad." Seeing Yiluo's mother sitting on the steps outside the villa from afar, the little thick legs that were about to speed up the running rushed to her, but there was still a ghost squatting beside her, and suddenly stopped.
They were a little far apart, and the fifth Jue could only see Fang Yiluo squatting on the steps, accompanied by crying. He looked shaking and raised his foot and was about to move forward.
Yimo was one step faster than him, "Mom Yiluo?"
Fang Yiluo raised her eyes and saw the Fifth Jue and her son in the distance. She quickly made a stop gesture to the Fifth Jue, "Wait, Fifth Jue, don't come here first."
Wu Jue stopped and stood there in a daze.
Yimo saw the male ghost beside her mother, with a hideous face, which scared him so much that he crashed into Fang Yiluo's arms, "Ghost, what a terrible ghost."
Fang Yiluo held his son and looked at the male ghost beside him in awkward manner, "Sorry, the child is ignorant, don't mind."
The male ghost nodded with tears in his eyes, "It's okay, I fought with someone for Li Xiaojuan, and later I was scratched with a beer bottle. It's normal for a child to be afraid."
"Yi Mo, don't be afraid, he won't harm anyone."
Yimo raised his head carefully and looked at Jiang Dashan with a pair of timid eyes.
Seeing him crying so sadly with a terrifying face, Yimo felt that he was not so scary anymore. He also stretched out his fat little hand and greeted him, "Hi, hello, you?"
Seeing that Jiang Dashan's expression became more and more abstract, even his terrifying face began to fluctuate. The fifth Yimo was so scared that he got into Yiluo's mother's arms again.
Fang Yiluo immediately reached out to stop the fifth jury, "Don't, don't come over, the little devil can't stand your approach at all, the dead aura on your body is too heavy."
Wu Jue stopped and stared at Fang Yiluo in a daze. She seemed to know a lot about herself.
Death breath?
It turns out that what makes the ghost afraid of is death, but why does it have death energy on his body?
Fang Yiluo signaled to him, "You go back from behind, don't get too close to this place."
"What about you?" Could it be that I let her go and Yimo be with a little ghost?
She pulled out the last tissue paper and said, "I, I'll comfort him again."
Well, she was the one who cried so fiercely, but she was actually thinking about comforting a ghost.
The deeper the other party understood Luo, the more he felt that this woman was a little stupid?
"Are you sure he won't hurt you?"
Fang Yiluo wiped her tears and tightened her cotton jacket, "We have been talking for more than an hour. Isn't it okay now?"
The fifth prince shrugged, "If you have something to do, just call me loudly."
"Okay, you go back first!"
The fifth master appointed him to spare a while and decided to go home first.
Seeing Le Youyou rush back, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Sister Youyou, Yi Luo is chatting with a ghost, you go and take a look."
"Who, Jiang Dashan?" Le Youyou looked even more excited.
"I can't see."
"Where are you going?"
Wu Jue said with a dark face, "Go back, Yiluo is afraid that I will scare that ghost."
When Le Youyou heard this, he quickly patted Diwu Jue on the shoulder, "You did it right." After that, he ran away all the way. Diwu Jue took a deep breath and calmed down his mood. He felt that when the people around him met a ghost, they would become different collectively.
He had obviously walked to the door of his house, and then he had to walk around the back door for a ghost. It was simply unreasonable, but in the eyes of these women, it was actually right.
When the fifth thought came back, it was already an hour later.
He learned from Jiangdashankou that he had only one wish. He was satisfied with the last time he saw Jiang Xiaoshan. As for Li Xiaojuan, he no longer wanted to take revenge. He was afraid that he would succeed in taking revenge and Xiaoshan would not even have his mother.
The fifth nun asked, "Even if this child is not your biological child?"
Jiang Dashan hugged his head, squatted on the ground and cried bitterly. He had raised a child that had been around for almost seven years, so why wasn't he his son?
Before, he took Xiaoshan away and did paternity tests to give himself an answer.
The moment he learned that Xiaoshan was not his own son, he cried so hard that he treated him as his own son. Like other fathers, he gave even more love than others. Why did a piece of paper erase all the seven-year relationship between them?
The people present felt uncomfortable. Why did such a big man cry so sadly?
He wiped his tears, "Yes, even if it's not my son, I've been raising it for seven years. A DNA identification cannot prove that he is not my son. The father he calls me is me. I am our Xiaoshan's father. Yes, I am Xiaoshan's father."
"Okay, in three days, you will see your son again. When you go to your rental house to find me, I will let you see Xiaoshan and reunite you father and son."
Jiang Dashan raised his face and stared at the fifth nian in a daze, "What you said is true? I will see our hill in three days?"
Le Youyou's eyes were red and he turned his head away.
The fifth thought nodded heavily.
After seeing Jiang Dashan off, Di Wu Nian and Le Youyou entered the house listlessly. Fang Yiluo was puzzled, "In three days, Jiang Dashan will be able to see Jiang Xiaoshan. Isn't it a happy thing?"
"Yiluo, three days later is Jiang Xiaoshan's soul-returning night."
Fang Yiluo covered his little mouth in shock, was Jiang Xiaoshan dead?
The dinner was very depressing and I went back to the room early to rest. Min Yuchen took Di Wu Nian to the room next to the upper floor. Di Wu Jue has always slept with Fang Yiluo. In the end, Le Youyou was reluctant to leave because of such a cold day, so he decided to sleep with Yi Mo.
"Yi Mo, I will share my dog ​​food together and abuse my single dog." Le Youyou looked aggrieved.
"Who is showing off her dog food? We don't have puppies at home!"
"All right, a little brat, there is a barrier to communication with you."
Fifth Yimo scratched her head, "Aunt Youyou, I'm not a little brat, I'm a little man. You can tell me anything you have."
"Emotional problems are OK?"
Wu Yimo was stunned, blushed, lowered her head and said, "I haven't been in a relationship yet, I don't know if I can help you solve the problem."
Seeing that he was still serious, Le Youyou rolled around the bed with a smile, then hugged the pillow and rushed to Yimo, blinking his big eyes, and asked curiously, "Yimo, do you have any little girls you like in kindergarten?"
Wu Yimo Teng's face turned red, he pulled up the quilt on the bed, and stammered, "You, Aunt Youyou, don't guess, don't guess, hurry up, go to bed!"
"It's clear that you look like this."
"No? She likes me, but I haven't agreed yet?"
Chapter completed!