That's right, the mortal Jian Xiyan suffers from mild autism, has an introverted personality, can't speak, and only utters a word or two when pressed.
But Jian Xiyan from the God Realm doesn't have any psychological problems at all, he doesn't talk, he just doesn't like to talk.
Since he was a child, he was a little cool cub who was even more taciturn than his father.
"No, no, no,"
After the three little cubs expressed their opinions, Lu Junhan's face sank a little. Before he spoke, Xiao Lu Li first stretched out his small hand and hugged his father's long legs: "Woohoo, I want dad."
Lu Junhan's gloomy complexion looked a little better.
Unexpectedly, Qu Qianqian, Zhang Yiming, and Jian Xiyan were not only spared, but even happier. The three of them ran over with sparkling eyes and said in unison:
"Sister Lili (sister), I can be your father!"
What he said was an earth-shattering person, who was not afraid of death at all, and was eager to become a father.
Qu Sinian and the others were so frightened that they quickly covered their little boy's mouth.
Qu Sinian looked at Lu Junhan whose face was completely darkened, and smiled apologetically, "Cough, a child is ignorant, so I will delete her memory when I go back!"
Especially the part about her sister Lili!
Zhang Dazhuang also said: "Yes, yes, I will delete it when I go back! Guaranteed to delete it!"
Jian Yi looked at Jian Xiyan's idiot again, and while covering his mouth with his big hand, nodded slightly with a condensed face, and promised, "I will delete it too."
…
After returning to the palace of Taoyuan Land, Xiao Luli was still choking and sobbing. She let go of her father's hand with tears in her eyes, turned her head and ran to her mother to complain. :
"Mom, Mom, Dad, he doesn't want me anymore, he said he would give me to Uncle Qu, and he said he would slap me! He is so bad..."
Lu Junhan: "..."
Is this little chubby girl tired of living
He dares to sue.
"Hey baby, just in time for you to come back,"
Tianzun Xiaojue put away the flame on hand with a smile, and took out a basket of steaming meat buns from the steamer on the stove:
"Come on, try the xiao long bao I just made. I have improved it this time, and I promise it will taste better than your father's!"
As soon as the white and soft buns came out, the black eyes of the little Lolita who ran to complain immediately widened, and immediately stopped her forward steps, turned around as if being chased by a ghost, and flew up with both ponytails at the fastest speed The speed, ran to her father to complain again:
"Woooooooo dad, help me daddy, momma wants me to die again..."
Xiaojue Tianzun: "..."
Very good, baby, you offended both your father and mother at once.
The power of the steamed buns is undoubtedly very powerful, and the little Lolita instantly forgot what her father did to her badly. Instead, she hugged Lu Junhan's leg and burst into tears, "Dad, I don't want to die, uuuuuuuuuuuu Woo..."
Lu Junhan: "..."
Lu Junhan began to hesitate whether to delete the memory of this little thing. Now that he has memories, his IQ is not very high. What if he deletes all those memories and his IQ becomes lower.
It's just stupid now, after deleting it, it will probably become stupid.
Before Lu Junhan could get entangled, Zhang Dazhuang sent a message:
[The memory will not be deleted, it will not be deleted in this life! ! I will put it here, delete my memory, and I will not delete the memory of that brat in my family again!]
Qu Sinian: [Me too! I'm in a hurry with anyone who mentions memory deletion to me again!]
Jian Yi: [?]
Lu Junhan: [Is something wrong with your brain?]
Jian Yi: [It's okay, don't give the sound transmission jade pendant to you little bastards.]
After a long time, the two men spoke back.
Zhang Dazhuang: [Mr. Lu, Mr. Jian, have you deleted the memory of your little bastard?]
Jian Yi: [Not yet, he didn't let me approach, probably because he heard our previous conversation.]
Zhang Dazhuang: [Where is Mr. Lu?]
Lu Junhan: [Not yet, she was too close and didn't find a chance to strike.]
Zhang Dazhuang: [... You two are really two extremes.]
After another half an hour, Qu Sinian sighed: [Don't delete it if you haven't deleted it. I deleted my baby's memory, and I don't know what went wrong. After deleting the memory, she won't recognize me as a father anymore. After recovering, she knew that I deleted her memory, and now she is still angry with me and ignoring me, not to mention how miserable it is.]
Zhang Dazhuang: [You're okay, that brat in my family thought he was my father after deleting his memory! I kept catching me and calling me my son. I was so angry that I finally caught him and restored his memory. He turned around and sued my parents, saying that I deleted his memory. I was scolded by my parents for two full hours, and my parents almost severed ties with me. Are you as miserable as I am? So this memory really cannot be deleted!]
Jian Yi was silent for a while: [It's late, it's been deleted.]
Qu Sinian: [...does your brat still know you?]
Zhang Dazhuang: [... Did your little brat call your son?]
Jian Yi: [None.]
Qu Sinian and Zhang Dazhuang breathed a sigh of relief: [That's okay.]
Jian Yi was expressionless: [Not only that, he also loves to talk.]
Qu Sinian: [This is a good thing.]
Zhang Dazhuang: [Yes, you were in the mortal world before, didn't you always feel that your child was too quiet and not talkative? How good it is now.]
Qu Sinian: [That's right, I think you really don't need to recover, we have no choice but to, me, I think that after my baby's memory is deleted, I don't know my father anymore, my heart is full Dropping blood, I can only recover her, now she ignores me, I still have something to eat.]
Zhang Dazhuang: [I'm not, I just can't stand that brat riding on my head and calling me his son. After all, I'm his father, so I might as well restore his memory and help him clean up the mess. But Mr. Jian, you really don't need to recover, it's a good thing that the child loves to talk.]
Jian Yi continued: [Then he pulled everyone passing by and said no less than a hundred bad things about me.]
Qu Sinian: […]
Zhang Dazhuang: […]
Jian Yi: [Thanks to him, the entire snake clan now knows that I am a bad person who is poor, ugly, and has no money, with a dark heart, and loves to beat cubs, killing them to death no less than 500 times.]
Qu Sinian: […]
Zhang Dazhuang: […]
After three seconds of silence, Qu Sinian said: [Then you should stop chatting, hurry up and restore his memory.]
Jian Yi: [I'm working hard. The little bastard is too vigilant.]
Qu Sinian and Zhang Dazhuang mourned for him for three minutes, and then asked the person who hadn't shown up: [What about Mr. Lu?]
Zhang Dazhuang: [Yes, Mr. Lu, if you haven't deleted the memory yet, don't delete it. The three of us don't want to restore the memory after deleting it.]
Qu Sinian: [Yes, deleting memories will make people unhappy.]
Lu Junhan: [It's late.]
Lu Junhan: [It has been deleted.]
(end of this chapter)