On the second day, Qinghuan slept until three o'clock in the morning, and no one came to urge her. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Ye Chen actually prepared breakfast for her - fragrant egg pancakes. After dinner, the two went to the garden to continue their gardening work, and then it was still Ye Chen who prepared lunch and dinner.

The same was true for the next two days.

In addition to staying with Ye Chen, Qing Huan has never seen the snow in the sky, although he is also happy, but his heart is a little empty, and in the end, it comes down to the fact that he probably didn't worship the great god with his own eyes, so he has some regrets - he can't go back and brag to Xiaoliu and Ning Hao!

That evening, Qing Huan was sitting on the grass outside the kitchen blowing the wind, and Ye Chen was busy inside, mysteriously refusing to let her watch. After these two days of getting along, the two are already quite acquainted, Ye Chen likes to pull her to ask questions the most - what kind of classes does Feiyan Jingbo take, she thinks it is difficult, how are her friends-he seems to be very interested in everything.

Poor child, he must have been holding back in Liuyuntian for too long.

"What do you want, Huanhuan?"

Ye Chen squatted beside her at some point, and Qing Huan hurriedly said, "No, it's nothing......"

Ye Chen smiled: "Is it fragrant?" ”

Qing Huan looked sideways and saw that he had a bowl of noodles in his hand, brought it to her like a treasure, and said, "It's a little hot, I'll hold it for you, you can eat it quickly." ”

Qing Huan was a little embarrassed, but he was not very good at refusing the kindness of others, so he took the chopsticks in his hand and ate them in his hand. The noodles are gluten, the greens are green, and the eggs are tender, as if they are better than any meal he has ever cooked in the past few days.

Ye Chen kept looking at Qing Huan with a smile, as if he could watch her eat like this, he was more satisfied than anything else.

Qing Huan was still deliberately ignoring it at first, but he saw that she was a little hairy, and that kind of look looked as if she was looking at something...... Qing Huan couldn't say what she was looking at, but she felt that she couldn't ignore it, so she stopped eating noodles and looked at Ye Chen.

Seeing her raise her head, Ye Chen touched her head with a smile and said, "Happy birthday, baby." ”

"......" Qinghuan choked on the half-chewed noodles and choked on tears.

"Huanhuan", she barely endured it; But "baby", she really can't bear it. Thinking about it again, today is really the twenty-first day of May, but how could he know her birthday?

Ye Chen helped her to calm down, but she now resisted any physical contact with him, and hurriedly stepped back.

Ye Chen's eyes were a little hurt and a little innocent.

Qing Huan said: "How do you know that today is my birthday?" ”

Ye Chen couldn't answer this question. Qing Huan glared at him warily.

In the end, Ye Chen compromised and sighed, "Okay, I surrender...... Girl, I'm your father. ”

Qing Huan's mind exploded, and he looked Ye Chen up and down again, thinking that this person was not sick. He looked about the same age as her eldest brother Gong Yiqi, although the age of the immortal cultivator could never be seen just by looking at his appearance, but ...... She still couldn't accept it. Because she already had a preconceived impression in her mind.

"You lied to me." Qing Huan said.

"Huh? No, I'm really your father. Ye Chen put the bowl aside and looked at her with great sincerity.

Qing Huan shook his head, "Although I have amnesia, but when I mention the term 'father', it is not you who appear in my mind......"

Ye Chen said: "Who is that?" ”

Qing Huan said: "I can't see his face clearly......"

Ye Chen said: "Isn't that me?" ”

Qing Huan turned his face away and ignored him.

Ye Chen persevered, "Don't you think you look very similar to me?" ”

Qing Huan turned his head, stared at Ye Chen's face carefully, and then said loudly and responsibly: "It's not like it! ”

"Okay." Ye Chen sighed, "You look like your mother......"

"......," Qing Huan said, "this joke is not funny at all. ”

Ye Chen was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Yes, I think it's funny, I can't fool you." ”

Qing Huan was full of black lines, and said after a while: "The work in the garden is almost completed, you can help me ask Xue Zun, when can I go back to Feiyan Jingbo?" ”

“…… Well, good. ”

Ye Chen slid into a bamboo hut and began to sigh as soon as he entered the door.

Behind the bamboo curtain, the man in white chuckled, "Xiao Chen'er, how does it feel like father and daughter recognize each other?" ”

"Don't mention it." Ye Chen said, "The little girl doesn't believe that I am her father at all. ”

"Heh," the man laughed, "who told you not to tell her in the first place." ”

Ye Chen said: "Didn't you say that recognizing her now will only increase her trouble?" ”

The man said, "So, why didn't you hold back later?" ”

Ye Chen sighed: "If I don't say that I am her father, the little girl should treat me as a disciple." Do you think it's hard for me to be a father? Regardless of her sixteenth birthday, when she remembers everything, she will definitely have to blame me again. It's good now......"

When Ye Chen finished chattering, the man said: "Since you have finished her birthday, then let her go back tomorrow." ”

Ye Chen said: "As Yao'er said in her previous letter, she has a headache when she thinks about you......"

"It's all right." The man said, "If others mention it again, she will naturally only think of this trip to Tianshu, and will not dig too much into the past." ”

Ye Chen put his mind at ease, nodded, and asked again: "I said that you are so angry, how long will it take to regenerate?" ”

The man was silent for a moment, then replied—

"For a long, long time."

Qing Huan was lying on the bed in the bedroom, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, and his mind was full of Ye Chen's face. A phrase popped up - "Happy birthday, baby." After a while, he stumbled - "Girl, I am your father." ”

She wanted to believe it, but he later admitted that it was just a bad joke......

What kind of mess is this......

Qing Huan buried her head in the quilt.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the house, which was heard very clearly in the quiet of the night.

"Who?"

"Huanhuan, haven't slept yet?" Ye Chen's voice sounded outside the door.

Even if you sleep, you're woken up now. Qing Huan thought in his heart, but replied, "Well, is there something wrong?" ”

"It's okay, let's get some rest early." Ye Chen said, "Xue Zun said that he would send you back to Feiyan Jingbo early tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay."

Qing Huan felt that he should be happy, but for some reason he felt a little lost in his heart, as if his expectations had been disappointed. (To be continued.) )