"Little Jiujiu~" Rong Xianfan's heart was happy, with a touching smile on his face.

"Hmm." I'm so tired, I helped them make lunch yesterday, and when I left, I continued to be squeezed by them and prepared dinner.

Who calls himself a junior?

"Little uncle, you're back~" Rong Wujiao's upper eyelids were on his lower eyelids, sleepy-eyed.

"Xiao Jiu'er, uncle will be with you for a long, long time in the future." In the past, because of some things that had to be done, I couldn't be by his side. caused Xiao Jiu'er and herself to be intimate.

Finally, Xiao Jiu'er made love to herself. I left again.

It's good now. The matter is settled, and there is a lot of time to spend with him.

"Hmm. I like Uncle Xiao the most~ "Uncle Xiao is back, so is Uncle Jing also back?"

"Poof." Rong Xianfan, chirped and kissed Rong Wu's little face.

Uncle I like you the most.

"Little uncle, let Xiao Jiu sleep for a while, just for a while." I was so sleepy that I couldn't even open my eyes.

"Go back to sleep." Rong Xianfan did not leave, but found a chair in the room and sat down. Quietly guarding his baby.

For him, companionship is the most beautiful thing he can think of.

Looking at Rong Wuyi's quiet and immature face, Rong Xianfan's heart felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

I really hope that's it, I've been with him all the time.

After my sister passed away. The Rong family, there are only the two of them left. He's still afraid of loneliness.

Rong Xianfan casually flipped through the books on the desk.

Xiao Jiu'er, have you been reading these books of ancient poetry lately?

Yo, I also learned to take notes, and I write well.

He slowly and seriously looked at the small words written by Xiao Jiu'er on the book.

The taste of the world is refreshing.

His little Jiu'er is only a little older. How can you write such words and sentences that you can only understand after experiencing all kinds of life.

Continue to scroll through until you have read all the notes on the table.

Rong Xianfan's expression was complex, and his eyes were dark and uncertain.

What happened to his little Jiu'er? The Rong family is an unknown inheritance with many secrets.

Xiao Jiu'er, when he didn't know, something happened!

"Little uncle." Rong Wuyi shouted softly.

Has it finally been discovered?

"Little ninety-nine." Rong Xianfan smiled reluctantly, "Tell my little uncle, you ...... "What's wrong with you?"

"Little uncle." Rong Wuyi looked at the person in front of him who was related to his blood and had deep worry on his face, and decided to confess everything.

He's a selfish man.

Counting up, the only person who can keep him in his heart is Rong Xianfan. For grandpa, grandma, other Jing family members or people who are really good to him, they can only be regarded as caring.

"Have you finally found out? Little uncle. "Finally. Perhaps, I didn't think about hiding it in my heart.

"Little ninety-nine." Rong Xianfan looked at him worriedly.

Xiao Jiujiu, except for his grandmother who occasionally calls him that, only his uncle will call himself like this.

"Me. Born again. "Rong Wuyi doesn't seem to be talking about himself." In my last life, I lived to be 22 years old. At the cost of his life, the forbidden technique was used. ”

"Little uncle. There are really too many impossibilities in life. ”

"I think back to my old self now. It's too easy, it's too comfortable, it's too naïve. ”

"No matter what, you always help me do the best and give me the best ending."

"In my last life, I was stupid, no, stupid!"

"I understand human nature, but I don't know the sinister nature of human nature. Others deliberately, and even later, they were not so careful to cover it up. I just think he's good. ”

"Uncle, in my last life, I killed a lot of people. Indirectly hurt a lot of people who are really good to me. I'm not clean anymore......"

"Little ninety-nine, my little ninety-nine." Rong Xianfan assumed a lot, but he didn't think of rebirth. "You're my most precious treasure, you know? No matter what you've done wrong, Uncle I've been there, do you hear that? ”

"If, I say." Rong Wuyi stabilized his voice. "Because of my stupidity, I killed my grandfather...... Killed ...... You. ”