Zhan Jiu felt that the conversation between his father and his uncle was too cold, so he shrunk his neck, hid in his arms, and looked at his uncle.

Gu Sinian just smiled faintly, his handsome facial features were infected with a little helplessness: "She is the child's mother after all." ”

Hearing this, Lu Yuqing's heart ached inexplicably, and he looked down at the obedient Xiao Jiu.

Oh, yes.

No matter how bad Xiang Wanqing is, she is also the mother of the child.

As long as she doesn't do anything too excessive to forgive her children, Si Nian will not let the children lose their mothers.

No matter how unbearable Xiang Wanqing is, she is an indispensable existence in the hearts of children.

What he owes Xiao Jiu the most is that he failed to give her a mother.

Thinking about it, I thought that it was because of the children that Gu Sinian didn't kill her.

I never thought that this woman would come to the door.

Lu Yuqing asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Gu Sinian looked at the door, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was infected with frost, and he said casually: "It depends on her, whether she is worthy of being the mother of the children." ”

If she dares to take advantage of them and hurt them by half a point, he will not let them go.

Lu Yuqing nodded: "Yes." ”

No more questions.

Gu Sinian looked at Zhan Jiu, his cold expression was fleeting, only gentleness remained, and his long eyebrows raised slightly: "Another day, my uncle will come to see you again." ”

Zhan Jiu nodded: "Well, goodbye, uncle." ”

Gu Sinian couldn't help but laugh, as if blaming and spoiling: "You kid, don't you keep your uncle?" ”

Zhan Jiu tilted his head to look at him, and said puzzledly: "Didn't my uncle say it himself just now, did he want to go home to see his brothers?" ”

Gu Sinian: "......"

The real Lu Xiaojiu in the world.

Gently scratched her little nose: "Okay, uncle is gone." ”

Zhan Jiu waved his little hand: "Uncle bye-bye." ”

Gu Sinian felt that the stereo in the living room at this moment should not play children's songs, but should play a song and cut plums.

After Zhan Jiumu saw him off, he retracted his gaze and looked up at Lu Yuqing: "Dad, uncle seems to be unhappy." ”

"He didn't, and he's happy."

Zhan Jiu looked at him suspiciously: "Really? ”

Lu Yuqing thought to himself, forget about the little cub and him robbing his daughter, Gu Sinian also came to rob him, of course he was not happy, and replied: "I'm not unhappy, come, tell Dad, what did you do at school today?" ”

Zhan Jiu's attention suddenly returned, and his two little hands were gesturing, talking about things in school.

Lu Yuqing saw that her eyes were full of his small appearance, and when he thought of sending her back to the temple tomorrow, he suddenly felt a little reluctant.

He has never been too sentimental, so he couldn't help asking: "Xiao Jiu, if you go to the temple, will you still be home?" ”

Zhan Jiu did not hesitate: "I want to go home." ”

Hearing this, Lu Yuqing smiled: "Go to bed early tonight." ”

"Hmm."

……

The next day.

Early in the morning, Zhan Jiu woke up, because she was about to see her master, she couldn't sleep with excitement, and packed up her salute.

When Lu Yuqing opened the door, he saw that the little girl had taken off her wig, put on her monk's robe, put on a small robe, and sat on the bed to meditate.

In front of her was a scripture pillow and a change of robes.

I was used to seeing Xiao Jiu wearing a skirt and a wig, and now she has become a little monk again, and for a while, it seems to have returned to the moment when I first met her.

"Little Nine."

Zhan Jiu opened his eyes, got off the bed happily, pulled his sleeve and shook it, and asked expectantly, "Dad, can we go back to the temple and see Master?" ”