The Goddess Is Still So Pitiful, She Was Invested By Me!

Lian Zhongyong's home is very close to Beijing University.

Most of the roads in the capital are square.

But Lian Zhongyong lived in an inconspicuous alley in a crooked alley.

Turning from the busy and noisy main road, he arrived at the door of his house, and several quiet small courtyards were connected in a row.

It's like entering another world.

Lian Zhongyong has been waiting for a long time.

He wore a small apron and ran out of the kitchen with a spatula in hand.

When he saw Lian Qingxue, he laughed.

"coming?"

But when he turned around and saw Qi Yun, he was unhappy.

"Are you here too?"

Full of disgust.

Lian Zhongyong did not invite Qi Yun.

Of course he wanted to only invite his obedient little granddaughter.

But Lian Qingxue didn't agree.

Professor Lian invited her to dinner, and she was willing.

After all, after getting along for so many days, even the professor is very familiar with them.

"If Qi Yun has time, we will go."

This is what she told Lian Zhongyong.

What can Lian Zhongyong do?

I had to invite Qi Yun again.

But he was still upset.

The more Lian Qingxue clings to Qi Yun29, the more unhappy Lian Zhongyong becomes.

There is a feeling that my little padded jacket has been worn away.

"Come, come, the garden has been done!"

The dishes are made by Lian Zhongyong himself.

Although he grew up in the capital, his cooking is a bit like Huaiyang cuisine.

Clear and light, but delicate, more emphasis on the original flavor.

Qi Yun's food is also very comfortable.

But there was one thing he wasn't particularly happy about.

"Qingxue, this shrimp dish is very fresh..."

He put a shrimp tail into Lian Qingxue's bowl.

As soon as he looked up, Lian Zhongyong was also using serving chopsticks to pick up vegetables for Lian Qingxue.

The two looked at each other silently.

eye contact.

Qi Yun: I am her boyfriend, who are you?

Lian Zhongyong: I am her...

Lian Zhongyong felt wronged.

I can't reveal my identity!

Qi Yun always has a feeling.

Lian Zhongyong seems to be another Qi mother!

Even worse than Qi Ma!

Mother Qi is a fucking girl!

You are a man, so old.

How dare you compete with me for favor?

Lian Qingxue raised her head and saw the movements of the two of them.

She happily ate Qi Yun's shrimp tail.

He said to Lian Zhongyong, "Professor Lian, I've fixed it myself."

The little girl is very close.

Lian Zhongyong was even more wronged.

Obviously I am your relative!

Qi Yun is happy.

He glanced at Lian Zhongyong proudly.

Another chopsticks of steamed meat.

"Qingxue, the meat is also good.

"The fish is delicious too!"

Lian Zhongyong was itching with hatred.

Kid Qi Yun gave Lian Qingxue a chopstick dish and smiled at him.

Hold another chopstick.

Laugh again!

Of course Qi Yun was trying to annoy him on purpose.

He wants Lian Zhongyong to understand his identity!

Competing with himself in front of Lian Qingxue, without looking at his relationship with Lian Qingxue?

What is his relationship with Lian Qingxue!

Lian Zhongyong was aggrieved and cried.

He has an urge to reveal his identity now!

But the next moment, he no longer had the urge.

Because Lian Qingxue found out!

*****

Lian Qingxue was very happy to eat.

But eating and eating, the eyes are not right.

Look all the way to one side of the table.

Absently.

"Professor Lian, is the dining table in your house custom-made?"

Qi Yun took a sharp look at Lian Qingxue.

The little girl's tone was strange.

"Yeah, very old, how do you know?"

Lian Zhongyong didn't care.

There are a lot of old things in their house, and they all have something to do with antiques.

He is not surprised even Qingxue is interested in something.

"I was on the side of this table and saw a ligature."

Lian Qingxue smiled a little forcedly.

Qi Yun turned his head and saw that the table where they ate was an old-fashioned Eight Immortals table, but what was more special was that there was a very conspicuous hollow relief on the side of the table.

a ligature.

took a look.

Qi Yun was stunned.

He understood why Lian Qingxue had such a reaction.

The ligature on the jade pendant in Lian Qingxue's hand is exactly the same as this character.

The most special thing about this ligature logo is that the final stroke is very floating, like a dancer's long sleeves, with a strange beauty.

Even Qingxue stopped talking.

She looked at Lian Zhongyong and seemed to understand something.

Even Zhong Yong noticed something was wrong.

She looked at Qi Yun and Lian Qingxue suspiciously.

"Professor Lian, there used to be a jade pendant engraved with ligatures in your family, isn't it?"

bang.

Lian Zhongyong dropped the chopsticks in his hand.

Only then did he realize that what he had tried so hard to hide had been exposed.

"........."

He looked at Lian Qingxue and wanted to open his mouth to say something.

Lian Qingxue couldn't tell what expression was on her face.

She looked at Lian Zhongyong with complicated eyes.

"I... I actually wanted to tell you, but..." Lian Zhongyong was in a hurry to explain.

He stammered about what happened twenty years ago.

Lian Qingxue's mother ran away from home.

When he wanted to look for it, he couldn't find it.

It never occurred to her that her daughter would go back to S province so far away.

Ten years ago, many technological means were underdeveloped.

DNA does not.

Monitoring is also not so perfect.

It is very difficult to find someone.

It was only later that Professor Wu recognized Lian Qingxue.

Lian Zhongyong said many reasons.

But the expression on Lian Qingxue's face was still calm.

Didn't seem to listen at all.

"So, you already know who I am?"

Lian Qingxue didn't really care about this kind of past.

She wanted to ask 527, only one question.

why don't you find me

Why did I recognize myself and not tell myself?

Lian Zhongyong looked into the eyes of his little granddaughter: "I just want to... I want to find a chance to tell you after I get to know you.

After hearing this, Lian Qingxue stood up.

"I want to be alone."

she said to the two.

Walk out the door slowly.

Lian Zhongyong looked at Qi Yun: "Did I do something wrong?"

Qi Yun sighed: "Professor Lian, what you think is whether Qingxue will forgive you, but have you ever thought about how much she wishes she had a family?"

Lian Zhongyong was stunned.

Qi Yun sighed and said: "For her, the sooner you reveal your identity, the sooner she will have family affection, and family affection is what she desires most.

No one understands better than Qi Yun.

Lian Qingxue's longing for home.

Even Zhong Yong wanted to understand.

He seems to have done something stupid.

"Qi Yun, this...you help me persuade Qingxue..."

"Professor Lian..."

"Don't! Just call me Lao Lian! You can also call me Xiao Lian!"

Lian Zhongyong's current attitude is extremely humble.

Now, he is so grateful to have Qi Yun here!

Great savior!

PS: I have been thinking about the transitional chapter for a long time and I don’t know how to write the level. Instead, I feel dizzy and lose energy when I write this time. There are still 2,000 words, which should be written in the morning. .