Han Changhou knew where Ji Yu's residence was yesterday, but it was late at that time, and he suddenly felt that he was not ready, so he dragged it back and forth, and it was dragged until this time today.

The great steward glanced at the sun that was about to sink into the western mountain, and his heart was not going anywhere earlier than yesterday.

Look at his master again, he looks calm as usual on the surface, but it's a pity that he can't hide it from others - I don't know how to panic!

It can be seen that after one more day, it may not be ready, and Ji Yu must also open the door.

The big housekeeper felt that Hou Ye was going to eat a closed door this time, but he didn't expect the door to open suddenly, or Ji Yu himself opened the door.

Ji Yu looked at the pomp and circumference in front and back, and her brows were deeply locked.

"You come in, the others stay."

This was said to the Marquis of Han Chang, and it was not a consultative tone at all.

Han Changhou returned to his senses and instructed the chief housekeeper: "Listen to Miss." ”

After that, he followed Ji Yu directly into the courtyard and took the courtyard door with him.

Although the big housekeeper was happy that the father and daughter had finally met and could close the door and have a good talk, he couldn't help but feel a little worried when he thought that there was only the father and daughter inside.

After all, blood is thicker than water, and no matter how much estrangement there is, when we meet and talk about it, the knot in my heart will no longer exist.

It's just that...... Don't get into a fight.

The atmosphere in the room was very harmonious, and the scene that the chief butler was worried about did not happen—no one spoke, how could there be a quarrel?

Han Changhou originally had a lot to say, and he had been working all night, but now when he saw Ji Yu, he didn't know where to start.

Ji Yu did not invite Han Changhou to sit down, so Han Changhou stood with her.

Looking at each other like this, Ji Yu found that she was actually not similar to Han Changhou.

It does not refer to the facial features, but to the inner charm.

Han Changhou is not only popular in the capital, but also in modern times, and he is also a stylish and charming uncle. is not the kind of handsomeness that can be seen everywhere, he has his own unique temperament, even if he stands in the crowd, he is like standing out from the crowd, and his temperament is very prominent.

This is exactly what Ji Yu does not have.

Compared with Han Changhou's non-cannibalistic fireworks, her temperament can be summed up in four words - fire and smoke.

Han Changhou stared at Ji Yu with good eyes.

In fact, when he first knew that he had a daughter in this world, he was not very excited, but more guilty about Wei.

But Wei is dead, so what remains is the debt to his daughter.

That's why he was in a hurry to get people back.

It's a pity that I didn't pick it up in person.

Second Master Xian only told him the general situation, and the housekeeper message he received when he was recuperating at the inn was also vague. He stayed in Yeyang for two more days, wanting to have a more thorough and comprehensive understanding of Ji Yu.

Things are much easier than imagined, Ji Yu is too famous, ask around Dafeng Village at will, from small to large, pile by pile......

The more he learned, the more Han Changhou felt a heartache.

His daughter should have been raised with gold and jade, but she suffered all these years in vain.

On the way back, he has been in torment, and at the same time, he has become more determined to leave Ji Yu in the Hou Mansion. Not only that, but give her the best of everything to make up for it.

As for Ji Yu's own attitude, he almost figured it out from the housekeeper, but he didn't think there was anything.

Ji Yu resented him, blamed him, and even hated him, which was all right, and this would not prevent him from fulfilling his obligations. I only hope that one day, she can forgive herself and accept herself slowly.

Han Changhou's mind was turning, and he was about to speak, but Ji Yu grabbed ahead of him.

"Who are you?"

If she asked knowingly, Ji Yu said it, and she was waiting for a reply very seriously.

"Ben Hou ......" Han Changhou paused, "I, I am your father." ”

Ji Yu snorted: "My father's name is Ji Lianbai, your surname?" ”

Han Changhou naturally knew the meaning of her words.

"I'm your biological father, and you can tell from our countenances."

Ji Yu stretched out a finger and shook it at him.

"Seeing is not necessarily believing what is in this world. If seeing is believing, why is it that the person who watched me grow up and called me Dad since I was a child is not my father? ”

"But I am ......"

"Even if you're my own father." Ji Yu smiled and said, "Then may I ask this father-

Do you know how a clumsy man can give and urine to his children and share the hardships with his frail wife?

Have you ever secretly gotten up and rocked the cot apart when your child was asleep late at night, just to lull your child to sleep before she alarmed her?

Have you ever tried to weave all kinds of toys for your child out of early spring wicker when spring comes, and then carried her around the hill to make her giggle?

When the kid grows up – yes, that's right, that kid is me.

I was bullied outside, are you the one who supports me? I was hurt by gossip, and told me over and over again, I am his most precious daughter, is that person you? ”

Her tone was ordinary, her expression was calm, and every word she spoke was deafening.

Han Changhou, who is not vulgar, has not been so embarrassed for many years.

Ji Yu didn't stop, her eyes looked directly at him.

"If you think the above is too difficult, then let's make it simple - when I want to eat sugar gourds, I go to the town to buy a bunch of them back, and I am afraid that my family will find out, so I take the sugar gourds off the skewers, and then wrap them in oiled paper, hide them in my chest, and secretly take me to the stream, and watch me eat them one by one - is that you?"

This sentence seems to give Han Changhou a chance.

"Do you like to eat sugar gourds? I'll buy it for you now, and you'll have as much as you want. ”

Ji Yu crossed her arms and shook her head: "There is a word called time passing. I'm long past the age when I like sugar gourds, and it's too late for you to say this.

- Your appearance, too late.

The fair face of the Marquis of Han Chang became a little gray.

His lips moved for a long time, and then he spoke again, and his voice was very difficult.

"It is true that I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a father, but all this is not what I wanted...... I can't live with your mother, and I can't live with you, I can only make up for it with the rest of my life......"

Try your best to make up for it, but you want to pick up such a big daughter for nothing? Dreaming.

"Is what I just said hard to understand? Master Hou, you are a full eighteen years late, and the people who need you are long gone. ”

Han Changhou thought she was talking about Wei.

"I was about to discuss this matter with you, if you agree, I will immediately send someone to bring the Wei family's grave and bury it in the ancestral grave of our Wei family......"

"In what name?" Ji Yu cut off his words, "Concubine?" ”

A concubine made the Marquis of Han Chang dumb.

He and Webster...... The name is not right, Wei is married later, and it takes some effort to enter the ancestral grave of the Wei family, and it is difficult to bury it with the rites of the main room.

But if it is achieved, will Ji Yu be happier.

"I can give it a try......"

"Stop!"

Ji Yu sneered again and again.

"My mother's concubine is a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, why should I be a concubine for you? If you hadn't abducted her and eloped, she would now be the mother of a high family, marrying and having children, and having a smooth life, who is rarely buried in your ancestral grave? My mother is not rare, and I am not rare, you go next door and ask-"

Ji Yu pointed to the courtyard wall, her voice was cold, and her face was even colder.

"You go and ask my grandfather if they are willing to hand over their daughter's bones to you, a trafficker!"