The voice fell.
There was an eerie silence in the air.
I didn't expect that something that had been carefully disguised for so long would be exposed in a second. Zhong Keke looked at the old man in astonishment, not knowing how to answer for a while.
So, where is the show
Was the eye contact between the two too obvious before
Zhong Keke was puzzled, murmured for a long time, and then said in a virtual voice, "Grandpa, you already know it."
The old man snorted softly, "You two really treat me as an old bone, can't see anything?"
"… "
Zhong Keke pursed his mouth, panicking badly.
This kind of feeling is much more exciting than when she secretly changed the test paper scores when she was a child and was dismantled. Then, when she thought of the look of the two people looking at each other when they had just eaten—
Oh shit.
If I knew earlier, I wouldn't let him hold hands!
But this is the case, and we can only talk about it.
The old man pretended to be serious and asked, "When did you two get together."
Zhong Keke reluctantly admits, “Last year…”
For a moment.
Zhong Keke thought that the old man was going to jump up with her anger, but the old man just picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, and then put it down lightly.
"When was last year?"
"November."
"We've only been together for more than two months?"
Zhong Ke can see that the old man's attitude is calm and his nerves are a little relaxed, "Well, we haven't been together for a long time."
The old man thought for a while, "That child left Tong An and went to Yixia because of you?"
Zhong Coco nodded honestly.
The old man asked again, "Have you recovered your memory long ago?"
Zhong Keke's breathing stagnated for a second, then he nodded, "Yes."
"When did it recover?"
"...when I came back from Tong An."
When the old man thought of her state at that time, he was full of doubts, "Did you quarrel with him at that time? So you came back crying?"
"No quarrel," Zhong Keke pursed his lower lip, "it's just that I remembered it, and I'm angry with him."
The old man nodded his head if he realized something, and sorted it out, "You two have been separated for a few months, and he couldn't bear you, so he resigned and went to Yixia to find you."
It's easier said than done.
Zhong Coco responded with relief.
The old man figured out the ins and outs and chuckled lightly, "This kid is quite infatuated."
"Grandpa, aren't you angry?"
"Who said I'm not angry anymore."
The old man betrayed her, "You hide such a big thing from restoring your memory from us. If you hadn't seen through it, you would still be hiding it now."
Zhong Keke knew that he was right, and he was hesitant to explain, "It's not that I didn't tell you on purpose, or I didn't find the right time, and," she paused, pouted and said, "I'm afraid I said, My parents got divorced."
I didn't expect her to have such a nonsense.
The old man choked.
Zhong Keke was displeased, "Although I don't remember anything at that time, I can also see that the two of them maintained this family because of my amnesia. I don't want them to be separated, so I can pretend for a day. It was one day, but unexpectedly, the two of them left."
After coming back from vacation for so many days, this was the first time that the old man saw this kind of expression on Zhong Keke's face. He originally thought that she didn't care anymore.
The old man took a deep breath and persuaded her, "Don't take it to your heart, it's a matter of time before these two separate."
"I didn't take it to heart," Zhong Keke fiddled with his fingers crampedly, "I haven't figured out my own business, so how can I think about them both."
While talking, she looked at the old man and asked boldly, "Grandpa, now that you know about me and Brother Yuqiao, what are you going to do?"
Finally got to the point.
Zhong Keke became nervous again. Judging from the old man's current attitude, she vaguely felt that things were not as serious as she thought.
Sure enough, a smile appeared in the eyes of the old man, "You two are together, what can I do, and can I force you to separate?"
Hearing this, Zhong Keke breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile rose to the corner of his mouth.
"Don't be too happy," the old man interrupted her. "Besides me, and your parents."
Zhong Ke laughably restrained.
The old man pondered for a while, and said slowly, "Your mother is divorced from your father, and I can't talk to her, but your father is my son, and you have to listen to me, but even so, that child has to Come by yourself."
Although the tone was not relaxed, the meaning in the words clearly agreed with the two of them.
Feeling as if riding a thrilling roller coaster, Zhong Keke's lips trembled, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
The old man's tone was teasing, "What? Are you not happy that I helped you?"
"It's not unhappy," Zhong Keke scratched his ears, "it's just unexpected, I thought you would object."
"If he treats you badly, I really want to object," the old man rolled his eyes, as if he had put down some burden, "but now it seems that this child should be very kind to you."
…
After confessing to the old man, Zhong Keke relaxed like a wild horse, and immediately sent a voice to Jiang Yuqiao to tell him the "good news."
Just in time for him and Fu Yuanhang to go to the rehabilitation center to see Xu Lin, they didn't see the news immediately.
By the time he knew the news, Zhong Aishan had sobered up, and the old man called him out and talked alone in the living room for a while.
The house is well soundproofed, so Zhong Keke couldn't hear the two people talking, so he simply concentrated on sending messages to Jiang Yuqiao.
Jiang Yuqiao: [Then I will dress more formally tomorrow. Also, what does uncle like? You make a list for me.]
Zhong Keke lay on the bed and swayed back and forth with his calves crossed: [If he likes everything, would you bring the whole supermarket over?]
Jiang Yuqiao: [Also.]
Jiang Yuqiao: [My grandfather happens to have a supermarket.]
Zhong Keke: [… ]
Zhong Keke: [You are showing off your wealth.]
Jiang Yuqiao: [I don't want to show off my wealth, but I'm a little nervous]
Zhong Keke: [? You will be nervous too]
Jiang Yuqiao: [Why not]
Jiang Yuqiao: [I was very nervous when I confessed to you at first]
Zhong Keke remembered the day when he officially confessed to himself, and he was indeed much more restrained than usual.
Probably because he was relieved of his worries, Zhong Keke raised the corners of his lips happily, "Don't worry, since my grandfather asked you to come over, he agreed to let you into my house. My father's status in my house is very low, and he wants you Come and meet me is to take a form]
Having said that, there is nothing less that should be done. After all, it is Zhong Keke's father, and Jiang Yuqiao does not dare to neglect.
Originally, he and Fu Yuanhang were going to a hot pot restaurant, but Jiang Yuqiao also temporarily asked him to change direction and go to a nearby shopping mall.
It was the first time that Fu Yuanhang saw his high-mountain flower, such a pleasing appearance, and he ran on him a lot along the way.
Jiang Yuqiao laughed and scolded him at first, and then he concentrated on recording what Zhong Keke said, grandfather and Zhong Aishan's preferences on his mobile phone.
When the clock was almost finished, the bedroom door was pushed open.
Hearing the sound, Zhong Keke raised his head subconsciously and saw Zhong Aishan standing at the door with a complicated expression, scrutinizing her.
This scene was unspeakable embarrassment, Zhong Keke hesitated, and before he wanted to say anything, Zhong Aishan frowned and murmured to close the door.
Not far away, Zhong Keke vaguely heard him say something—
"My daughter is quite attractive."
"… "
"???"
But even if Zhong Keke was ruthlessly discriminated against by her old father, the affair between her and Jiang Yuqiao would be considered half of the deal.
Because they want to come to the house tomorrow to see Grandpa and Zhong Aishan, the two cancel their dating plans.
Originally, Zhong Aishan proposed to go out to eat, but the old man refused. First, he couldn't stand the cooking outside, and second, he wanted to talk to Jiang Yuqiao alone, and it was always inconvenient to go outside.
Just like that, we set up a meeting at noon the next day.
Although it was the second time to come here, Jiang Yuqiao did not feel relieved. Fortunately, today is different from yesterday. Today's Zhong Keke can blatantly hold his hand and introduce him to Zhong Aishan.
Zhong Aishan's expression was not as enthusiastic as yesterday, but he just greeted him like a normal elder, Zhong Ke could see it, walked to Jiang Yuqiao with two oranges, shoved one for him, and tiptoe whispered in his ear , "Leave him alone, he may feel ashamed."
Jiang Yuqiao held back his laughter, imitating the way she whispered, and bit her ear in a low voice, "Why do you lose face?"
Zhong Keke glanced over there, making sure that Zhong Aishan didn't look this way, and then spoke again, "He said yesterday that he wants to eat your wedding candy."
"… "
"As a result, I ate it on my head today."
Finished.
Jiang Yuqiao raised his brows slightly, as if he had realized something.
Following that, the two looked at each other subconsciously, and then began to laugh.
Zhong Keke looked very cute when he laughed, bright and lively, like a stealthy kitten, and Jiang Yuqiao's smile was more ambiguous and throbbing.
He stared at her intently, and the ripples on the corners of his lips became deeper and deeper.
Just as he raised his hand to help her straighten the messy hair in front of her forehead, she heard a light cough from the kitchen.
Jiang Yuqiao paused for a while and looked at the sound, Zhong Aishan was looking at him uncertainly, and raised his chin at him, "Come to Yuqiao and help uncle cook."
After reacting, Zhong Keke secretly held Jiang Yuqiao's hand.
Jiang Yuqiao understood her intentions, and rubbed her slightly wet palm with his fingertips in response. When he got up, he heard his little girl encourage him with a breath, "Brother, come on."
I don't know if it was because the old man was in charge, but the atmosphere of this negotiation was lighter than expected.
Zhong Aishan originally wanted to chat with Jiang Yuqiao alone after the meal, but after seeing Zhong Keke, he was tired and crooked with him after a while, and he couldn't sit still, so he called him into the kitchen ahead of time and closed the glass door.
The old man was wearing reading glasses and braised chicken next to the recipe.
Under the fragrance, Zhong Aishan and Jiang Yuqiao sat face to face, straight to the point, "I know about the situation, too. Uncle watched you grow up, doesn't treat you as an outsider, and doesn't want to ask you around the corner, just straight up. Come on, uncle can't fully agree with you and Coco now."
Jiang Yuqiao expected this answer, and nodded with a light smile, not unexpectedly.
"It's not because you're not good, you're the best child I've ever seen," Zhong Aishan said sincerely, "Whether it's the appearance of the tutor, or everything else, but the problem is, you The family affairs have not been settled yet.”
"It's not about your father and mother, but Qu Qingzhou hasn't been arrested yet."
Hearing this name, Jiang Yuqiao lowered his eyes.
The emotions in the eyes were blocked by the thick eyelashes, and it was unclear.
When the old man heard this, he sneered at Zhong Aishan, "If you want to talk, talk about it, don't make a mess."
Zhong Aishan cleared his throat without embarrassment, "I know Dad."
The voice just fell.
Jiang Yuqiao opened his mouth.
The man's thin but broad back fell into the sunlight, looking stubborn and stern, "I understand what you mean, and I also know your and grandpa's worries."
"The matter of Qu Qingzhou is indeed a knot in my heart since I was a child. I did track down his whereabouts secretly before, including going to Tong'an." Jiang Yuqiao was neither humble nor arrogant, and greeted Zhong Aishan with a sharp gaze, "But that has already been done. It was a long time ago, since I decided to come to Yixia from Tong An, I have left everything in the past."
"It has nothing to do with me whether Qu Qingzhou lives or dies," Jiang Yuqiao said in a deep voice and sincere attitude, "The only thing I want to do now is to be with Kekean safely."
"That's right."
Zhong Aishan smiled bitterly, "But have you forgotten what Qu Qingzhou said back then?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yuqiao curled his fingers slightly.
After Qu Qingzhou's daughter jumped off the building, she was furious to the point of madness, and threatened to kill all the people involved to bury her daughter, especially lawyer Jiang Yuan's child.
This sentence became Jiang Yuqiao's nightmare when he was young and troubled him for many years.
He struggled to get over it, and almost forgot.
But today, it has become a stumbling block for him to win the love of this life.
Zhong Aishan looked embarrassed, "It's not that my uncle wants to stop you, it's just that this person's existence is like a time bomb. I'm the only daughter, and I don't want her to have an accident."
"It's not how good you are to her, but how much you love her can offset it."
At this point, the whole kitchen fell silent.
The unprecedented sense of oppression made Jiang Yuqiao almost breathless. For the first time in his life, he felt this kind of rejection and rejection from the bottom of his heart.
Jiang Yuqiao has never been more disgusted with his origin than he is now.
But so what.
He should have smiled at Zhong Aishan and said, "Okay, I will stay away from her for the sake of Coco."
If it can be done.
He already did it.
Not struggling.
It's not that I didn't try to give up.
For so many years from childhood to adulthood, at which moment was he not reminding himself that Coco was so good, don't delay her, but in the end, he still fell completely.
Probably from birth, there is really a saying of red lines.
Jiang Yuqiao always felt that Zhong Keke was his destiny and he didn't want to give up.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuqiao let out a sigh of relief and said slowly, "Uncle, I know your worries. If I were you, I would resist just as well, but no matter what, I still want to try again."
Zhong Aishan looked at Jiang Yuqiao, wondering if it was the light or something else, but found that his eyes were a little red.
"I know, my request is very selfish," Jiang Yuqiao looked solemn, as if he had experienced repeated struggles, and hooked his lips weakly, "but I really didn't gamble with Coco's future, but from I just want to be with her in my heart.”
"I swear, I will use my life to protect Coco, love Coco." Jiang Yuqiao's voice was harsh, "Please, no matter what—"
"Let me try again."
Give it a try and fight this unfair fate.
Also give it a try, I believe he will give Coco a good future.
He landed with his tail.
The kitchen fell silent again.
Zhong Aishan looked at Jiang Yuqiao, who was as solid as a rock, with deep and determined eyes, and moved his lips in embarrassment. At this moment, the old man simmered a pot of chicken soup, turned off the fire, and turned around, "Okay, Zhong Aishan. , is there enough acting?"
It's like a switch.
Zhong Aishan breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his stiff neck, "Hey, I have cervical spondylosis."
The sudden change of tone changed the atmosphere in an instant.
As if sensing something, Jiang Yuqiao's heart trembled slightly, and a bold idea struck his mind.
The next second, Zhong Aishan stood up.
The old man walked over slowly with the chicken soup that had just been boiled, first said to Zhong Aishan, "Look at you scaring the child", and then turned his head to look at him proudly, "How is it, I am with you, Zhong Aisan. Uncle Pai's play, isn't it real?"