After getting into trouble with a wealthy family, the scheming uncle forced him to get married step

"Zhizhi, thank you for taking care of their funerals all these years. Without you... I really don't know what I would do."

Ji Yixun's eyes were a little moist. He turned his head and looked at Sang Zhi, his eyes filled with gratitude.

"Yixun, don't say that. Aunt Ji is also very good to me, and she is half my mother. This is what I should do. There is nothing I can't say thank you for."

Sangzhi smiled.

"Yes." Ji Yixun nodded, his eyes darkened.

"Zhizhi, why is there no name on this tombstone? Whose tombstone is it? One is for my aunt, and the other is for my uncle. So... what about that one?"

Zhuo Ziyue frowned and pointed at the unnamed monument in front of him, a little surprised.

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment and looked at Ji Yixun with an embarrassed look.

Ji Yixun turned his head and looked at Sang Zhi, laughing.

"Uncle Elvis, could it be your father's?"

Zhuo Ziyue's words were astonishing.

The corner of Sangzhi's mouth twitched: "..."

Ji Yixun's face was calm, he pulled his lips and his voice was cold and indifferent.

"That man doesn't deserve a monument."

Sangzhi: "..."

"Zhizhi, why is it an unnamed monument?" Ji Yixun thought for a while and looked at Sangzhi.

"Because the body didn't fool me... I always refused to believe that you were dead. But all the evidence at that time proved that the body... was yours. But I still didn't want to believe it. So, later, I gave it to that body. After the body was buried, I had someone erect an unnamed monument."

"I think... if you are really not dead, you should bury that unknown body. If you are really..."

Sangzhi's voice was extremely hoarse.

She pulled her lips and continued to speak.

"If you are really gone, that corpse is really yours. The nameless monument will be the nameless monument. Anyway, in my heart, you will always live."

Sang Zhi looked at Ji Yixun, his eyes were moist and hot, and his vision gradually became blurry.

"Fortunately, you did come back."

"I also complained about why you refused to show up and see me even though you were alive, but...it wasn't until you actually appeared in front of me that I realized that none of that mattered."

"The important thing is you. You are still alive and standing in front of me intact, which is the best."

Ji Yixun turned his head to look at her, her dark and deep eyes were full of reflections, and the corners of his lips curved.

Ji Yixun reached out and touched her hair, his voice was light and low, he leaned forward slightly and held her in his arms.

"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long. I'm so late."

Sangzhi shook his head slightly, his voice hoarse.

"it's already over."

Zhuo Ziyue dragged his cheeks and sighed helplessly.

It turns out that this unnamed monument belongs to Uncle Elvis.

Hi.

Zhuo Ziyue raised his hand and glanced at the two people hugging each other, and sighed softly.

It seemed that his father had no chance at all.

after all……

Uncle Elvis is not bad compared to his father. The key is that he is gentle and has a good temper. Zhizhi also likes him. He is also Zhizhi's first boyfriend and he is single and unmarried.

Unlike his father Zhuo Yijing.

He has a bad temper, is unstable, and looks dead every day, as if someone owes him money. The key is that Zhizhi doesn't like him anymore, and his father still has him as a little troublemaker...

Although he doesn't want to admit that he is a little bit of a jerk.

but……

That's the truth.

Zhuo Ziyue curled his lips and shook his head slightly.

……

Sang Zhi first took Zhuo Ziyue and Ji Yixun back to his uncle's house.

"Aunt, aunt...look who I brought back..."

Sangzhi took Ji Yixun's hand.

Behind him, Han Ting held Zhuo Ziyue.

"Auntie..."

Sangzhi shouted towards the yard.

"Zhizhi, you're back!"

Jiang Chengdong heard Sang Zhi's voice and limped out of the room.

When he saw Ji Yixun next to Sang Zhi, his expression suddenly changed and he was so frightened that he backed away and fell to the ground.

"Damn..."

Jiang Chengdong's face turned pale.

The corner of Sang Zhi's mouth twitched, she pulled her lips, laughed helplessly, and quickly stepped forward to help Jiang Chengdong up.

"Uncle, he is not a ghost, not a ghost. He is Yixun."

"I...I know...he is Yixun. Yes...Yixun obviously..."

When Jiang Chengdong saw that Ji Yixun was still smiling at him, he quickly covered his face.

"uncle……"

Ji Yixun curled his lips and smiled at the corners of his eyes.

"Uncle, Yixun is not dead. I have told you before, Yixun is not dead. No, Yixun is really alive and back."

Sang Zhi’s eyebrows are curved.

She tilted her head to look at Ji Yixun and winked at him.

"Uncle, I'm really not dead...I'm sorry it took me so long to come back."

Ji Yixun stepped forward and whispered.

Jiang Chengdong still looked in disbelief.

"This...this, this...what is going on?"

"Stupid."

Su Xiuqing walked out of the room with a sneer. She held the washbasin in her hand and poured water into the corner. Then she looked at Jiang Chengdong and said coldly.

"What's going on? Yixun is still alive! Look how scared you are!"

Su Xiuqing snorted coldly, then raised her eyes to look at Ji Yixun, although she knew that Ji Yixun was still alive last time...

But when she actually saw that the child she had treated as her biological son was still alive and appeared in front of her again, she still couldn't help but feel sore in her eyes.

She moved her lips and her voice was hoarse.

"Yixun, you're back..."

Su Xiuqing's vision gradually became blurry.

"Aunt, it's me, I'm back."

Ji Yixun let go of Sang Zhi's hand, took a step forward, opened his arms and hugged Su Xiuqing.

"Eh……"

"Just come back."

"Just come back."

Su Xiuqing's excited tears fell down.

Sang Zhi stood aside and watched with complicated emotions. She quietly stretched out her hand to wipe her tears.

"Twigs."

Zhuo Ziyue walked up to him and pulled her hand.

"Hello, Uncle."

Zhuo Ziyue smiled sweetly at Jiang Chengdong.

"Ziyue, right?"

Jiang Chengdong glanced at Zhuo Ziyue and then remembered that he had seen him in the hospital before.

"it's me."

Zhuo Ziyue chuckled.

"Zhizhi, Yixun, go sit in the room quickly. Stop standing."

Su Xiuqing turned around and quietly wiped away her tears.

"it is good."

Sangzhi nodded.

After entering the room, Sang Zhi saw Niuniu lying on the table doing her homework.

"Niu Niu."

Sangzhi shouted in a low voice.

"Sister, you are back!"

When Niuniu heard the sound, she quickly put down her pen, got up and ran over to hug the mulberry branches.

Zhuo Ziyue curled his lips and glanced at the little girl in Sang Zhi's arms who looked a little dirty.

"Zhizhi, who is this?"

Zhuo Ziyue blinked at Niu Niu.

"It's my sister. Niuniu, Jiang Yu."

"Niuniu, this is Zhuo Ziyue. He is my... I know a very well-behaved and obedient child."

Sangzhi thought for a while and explained.

Zhuo Ziyue didn't call her aunt either, he always called her Zhizhi.

"Hello, my name is Zhuo Ziyue, I will be five years old soon. You can call me Brother Ziyue."

Zhuo Ziyue thought for a while, then quickly stepped forward to seize the opportunity, stretched out his hand towards her, and said coolly.

Sang Zhi's mouth twitched fiercely: "..."

"My name is Niu Niu. I am six and a half years old this year. Beautiful brother, you should call me sister." Niu Niu grinned.

"..."

The corners of Zhuo Ziyue's mouth suddenly drooped.

I thought there was no need to call me aunt.

Who knew I would still call her sister.

He won't scream.

Zhuo Ziyue snorted softly.

"I will call you Niuniu just like Zhizhi." Zhuo Ziyue said in a mature manner.

"Niuniu, hello."

Ji Yixun took a big Barbie doll. He walked forward and squatted down in front of Niu Niu.

"Who are you? You are so good-looking."

Niu Niu looked at Ji Yixun and blinked at him.

"She is your brother Yixun, the son of Ji Tong's mother whom I often mentioned to you, and also her godson."

Su Xiuqing stepped forward, picked up a towel and wiped her face.

"Still your sister's boyfriend."

Su Xiuqing continued.

"what?"

Niu Niu's eyes widened, her beautiful eyebrows knitted together, and her words were shocking.

"But wasn't the tall and handsome brother from last time my sister's boyfriend?"

"..."

Sang Zhi's face turned pale.