Chapter 45 He was unhappy seeing the child he had just coaxed was about to cry again, and Yuyan wanted to slap herself twice.

You’re such a jerk! I called you a bitch!

Qi Jiagemu sniffed, and finally lived up to expectations and stopped crying.

"Then you're homeless?"

Yuyan touched her chin, and after a while, she snapped her fingers as if she had an idea.

"How about this, Eighth Uncle is the only one who's still single. To ensure there's no one to support him in his old age, why don't you acknowledge him as your godfather?"

Qi Jiagemu was stunned. Shouldn't you be the one to take me in?

Yuyan looked at Qi Jiagemu's somewhat dull eyes, smiled, pointed at herself and asked.

"Why, do you still want to recognize me as your mother?"

After saying that, he looked Qi Jiagemu up and down, then shook his head.

"That won't work. I don't have a child as old as yours."

Qi Jiagemu opened his mouth, but finally closed it.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet Uncle Eight."

After saying that, he took the person's hand and walked out.

Halfway through the walk, he suddenly remembered that Qi Jiagemu was injured, so he turned around and grabbed Qi Jiagemu's legs.

"Forget you're injured. It's okay. I'll carry you."

After saying that, she even lifted her hair, thinking she was being particularly considerate.

Do one good deed a day and you will gain merit!

Qi Jiagemu: You don’t give me any face at all?

It was not until Qi Tiezui saw Yuyan carrying Qi Jiagemu towards him that he hurriedly rushed forward to rescue Qi Jiagemu, whose head was congested with blood.

"Eighth Uncle, you have no offspring, look, I found you a good kid!"

Qi Tiezui knocked on Yuyan's head and said, "Don't think that just because you picked up a child, it's yours! You have to return it to the owner after the child's injuries heal!"

Yuyan held her head in her hands and looked at Qi Tiezui aggrievedly: "But, he said his whole family is dead!"

Hearing this, everyone present paused.

Qi Tiezui looked at Qi Jiagemu, who was looking depressed with his head down, and sighed.

"What's your name?"

Qi Jiagemu glanced at Yuyan, and when he saw Yuyan nod, he said, "Qi Jiagemu."

Qi Tiezui touched his chin and said, "We are destined to be together. When the time comes, you can follow me back to Changsha."

Yuyan didn't know that Qi Tiezui had already told Qi Jiagemu's fortune, and she thought Qi Tiezui really wanted a son.

Zhang Qishan listened to Zhang Rishan's report on the situation in the past few days. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still a little shocked by Yuyan's actions.

He didn't want Yuyan to become the wife of the Zhang family's patriarch.

"Ahem, let's set off back to Changsha tomorrow."

Zhang Qishan stood up with the help of Zhang Rishan, ignoring Zhang Qiling's confused and regretful look.

Yuyan tilted her head, thinking about the mixed crowd in Changsha now, and understood why Zhang Qishan was so anxious to go back.

Should we say that he is worthy of being the defense officer of Changsha?

He really cares about the people!

Looking at Yuyan's admiring eyes, Zhang Qishan knew that she had made up some extraordinary excuse for herself in her mind.

"Okay, then go pack your things."

Yuyan turned and said to Zhang Qiling who was standing at the edge of the crowd.

Zhang Qiling didn't move, but looked at Yuyan.

"Hurry up, we're leaving tomorrow."

Zhang Qiling still didn't move, which made Yuyan feel something was wrong.

"You won't stay alone in this empty old building, will you?"

Zhang Qiling nodded slightly, and looked at Yuyan with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

Yuyan's breathing became tight, she felt a little angry, and she took a step forward to look at Zhang Qiling.

"Why? Who asked you to stay here? You're still a child, why are you wasting your precious time in this haunted house?"

Zhang Qiling pursed his lips and uttered only two words: "God-given."

Hearing this answer, Yuyan was so angry that she laughed.

"Why do you care whether it's divinely gifted or not? What will happen if you don't listen?"

Then Yuyan held up Zhang Qiling's face and said, "Look at me. I ask you, are you happy staying here?"

Zhang Qiling looked into Yuyan's eyes. He originally wanted to nod to lie to Yuyan, but looking at those angry eyes, he shook his head.

He is not happy.

He doesn't like this unpopular house.

I didn’t think much of it before, but once people are exposed to the hustle and bustle, how can they be content with peace and quiet?

He heard Chuntian say, then follow her.

Should we leave? What about Tianshou? What about the Zhang family?

She asked, what are you going to do then?

Zhang Qiling looked at Zhang Qiling and was unable to say a word, so he opened his mouth to help.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was shouted back coldly by Yuyan.

"Shut up, I want to hear what he says."

Looking at the speechless Zhang Qiling, Yuyan took a deep breath.

"Tomorrow, I want to know your answer."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zhang Qiling suddenly felt a little panicked, a panic he had never felt since he was a child.

But there was no disappointment in Yuyan's eyes when she looked at him, only a feeling of injustice for him.

Zhang Qiling stood there for a long time, so long that everyone left.

It lasted so long that it gradually got dark.

It felt like there was a saw inside his head pulling at his nerves.

Although my brain couldn't figure it out, my body still mechanically returned to the room.

After entering the room and not seeing that ever-smiling face, Zhang Qiling realized how unbearable the silence after the hustle and bustle was.

Lying on the edge of the bed, no one was worried that he would fall, so they pulled him to their side forcefully.

No one worried that he would be cold, and covered him tightly with the quilt without saying a word.

Zhang Qiling, tossing and turning with his eyes closed, suddenly wanted to know what Yuyan was doing.

Is she sleeping soundly in her room with the new baby in her arms?

Well, not really either.

Yuyan never returned to the room.

Instead, he came to an icy lake alone.

She wants to pray to the gods.

Well, to put it simply, it means making a video call to her connections in heaven.

Even gods have to work. There is not always someone guarding Yuyan in front of the water mirror.

So this time when Yuyan took the initiative to summon the gods, she only saw Nezha.

"elder brother!"

Yuyan greeted him with a smile, but Nezha turned his head away unexpectedly.

"You have so many brothers, who knows who you're calling!"

Yuyan knew that Nezha knew that she called Chenpi and Zhang Rishan brother, and she felt jealous.

He quickly clasped his hands together and shook them.

"My dear brother, you are the most magnanimous brother. You will definitely not hold it against me, right?"

Nezha waved his hand and asked impatiently: "What do you want to do? Tell me first, I may not help you."

If someone helps Zhang Qiling guard the Zhang family's ancient house, can Zhang Qiling go to Changsha with me?

So Yuyan said, "Brother, can you help me find Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi?"

Nezha had an I-knows-what expression on his face and waved his fist at Yuyan.

"If I ask you to tell me something, then tell me the truth. I know you never come here for no reason!"

Despite all the complaints, Nezha still rode his wind-fire wheels to get Yuyan to come after him.

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