Bo Lao's silence is worrying.

I don't know how Chi Jun feels, but Bo Jinghan, who has been with Bo Lao for a long time, feels very uncomfortable.

She felt a little sorry for this old man with a simple wish, but she could see Chi Jun's temperament clearly, knowing that this kind of thing could not be forced, so after thinking about it for a while, she called the old man lightly, and opened her mouth euphemistically, pulling the old man back to reality from his memories and expectations.

"Grandpa, don't say such disheartening words, you promised me that you would live to be a hundred years old! Even if you don't like it, I will ask my grandmother and mother to bless you in heaven! Besides, Chi Jun didn't say that he didn't recognize you, he just said that the time had not come. When his so-called time comes, if he dares to deny you, I will be the first to refuse. Not only did I not agree, but I also helped you take revenge on him. If he really dares, I won't recognize him at that time, and we will be unanimous to the outside world - do you say okay? ”

After speaking, Bo Jinghan playfully stuck out his tongue, and glanced in the direction of Chi Jun without a trace.

Bo Lao, who withdrew his thoughts from his memories, squinted his eyes and looked at the pair of grandchildren in front of him.

The heart with mixed feelings, in Bo Jinghan's thoughtful little ridicule, seemed to calm down all of a sudden.

At this time, Chi Jun also stretched out his hand, stared at Bo Lao silently, and held his hand.

With this sudden move, Bo Lao shook unconsciously.

The slightly rough fingers moved subconsciously, followed closely, as if suddenly coming back to their senses, and held Chi Jun with an excited backhand.

- "Good boy! ”

Bo Lao called him in a dumb voice, his eyes were a little blurry, but he couldn't help the true affection that was surging in his eyes.

Holding Chi Jun's hand tightly, Bo Lao quickly suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, lifted the corners of his mouth at him, and smiled.

Then, he folded Bo Jinghan and Ji Jun's hands together.

His own hands were tightly pressed together with the hands of the two of them: "Good boy, you are all good children of grandpa, grandpa is very glad that he can accompany you on another journey in his lifetime!" I don't know how long I can accompany you on this journey, but ......"

"Grandpa!"

"Bo Lao...... Old man......"

The two spoke at about the same time.

But compared to Bo Jinghan's affectionate title, Chi Jun still restrained the fetters of blood.

However, compared with the previous Mr. Bo, the title of "old man" is already his biggest concession and emotion.

"Kid, don't explain anything. Grandpa understands that you have your difficulties, so Grandpa will not force you. Grandpa just wants you to know that no matter how you wander outside or what you go through, the door of my Bo family will always be open to you. You can come back whenever you want, whenever you want...... You can go home! ”

The word home is a particularly precious luxury for Bo Jinghan in the past and Chi Jun today.

There has always been only envy and longing.

But now, Bo Jinghan has gained relatives and lovers...... This should be regarded as a gift from God to her, or make up for it, right?

And Chi Jun, who has been alone since he was a child, has finally found a home.

Although he has not yet let go of his admit, this family affection has already ironed his heart.

Especially when he listened to Bo Lao say it word by word in such a sincere and solemn tone, he felt like he had returned home.

It was as if a voice was saying:

- Look, this is family!

- Look, you have a home too!

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