XXXIX. A daughter who is two years older than herself

Knowing that Jiang Xuan walked out of the forbidden land again, the most excited was Old Man Lu Qiu, he looked excited: "Xinghe Community, right?" ”

He didn't plan to see Ye Tianying anymore, he just wanted to have a face-to-face conversation with this mysterious and terrifying Lord of the Forbidden Land now!

Lin Zixuan could vaguely sense Lu Qiu's excitement, and judged what this old man would do for his grandson, and hurriedly persuaded: "Old man Lu think twice, the Spring Breeze Daoist and the Lord of the Forbidden Land will be arrested after a face-to-face, and the matter of meeting with the Lord of the Forbidden Land needs to be thought twice!" ”

When Lu Qiu heard this, his excitement gradually cooled, he looked at the floor silently, he was carrying the entire Lu family, if he didn't go back, what would happen?

Looking at the old man who fell silent, Lin Zixuan sighed, this old man was carrying a lot of things, he silently withdrew from the ward, intending to leave the other party some time alone.

As soon as he walked out of the ice ward, Lin Zixuan immediately beckoned his subordinates: "Have you notified Jiang Ziying?" ”

"No, the other party's phone is turned off, and all kinds of contact information can't be contacted!"

Lin Zixuan looked at his mobile phone, and in Feixin, Jiang Ziying's status was changed to "Do Not Disturb".

At this time, I immediately thought of the previous proposal that I had suggested that Jiang Ziying be quiet alone and not pay attention to anything.

He can't wait to throw himself two big mouths now, why do you have that one more mouth, it is better to keep in touch at any time......

It's too late to rush to the Xinghe Community now, not to mention that the waste of the Spirit Management Bureau is equivalent to cannon fodder to deliver food.

I can only pray that Jiang Ziyingji is a celestial appearance, and the lord of the forbidden land still retains Jiang Xuan's consciousness, and he won't do anything to his daughter!

Jiang Xuan didn't know that there were so many people worried about him now, so he just silently drove the car into the community, and the security guard at the door greeted Jiang Xuan cordially: "Dean Jiang is back!" I haven't seen you in a long time! ”

Although it was just a greeting from the security guard, Jiang Xuan felt warm after a long time of communicating with ordinary people, and he almost didn't drive himself crazy when he dealt with a group of mentally ill patients for two consecutive days, I really don't know how my predecessor survived, I really deserve to be a professional doctor!

Jiang Xuan smiled at the security guard and nodded: "The hospital has been a little busy recently. ”

The barricade was raised, Jiang Xuan waved goodbye, drove the car into the community, and drove steadily towards the garage.

Close the car door, take out the house key from the jacket of the predecessor, and take the elevator, the surrounding situation is familiar and unfamiliar, and the memory of the predecessor is vague but traceable.

When he arrived at the door of his memory, Jiang Xuan took a deep breath and opened the door.

There is a pair of women's sneakers in the hallway, and one pair of slippers is missing from the shoe cabinet.

Jiang Xuan secretly said that it was not good, the daughter of the predecessor seemed to be at home, the twenty-four-year-old eldest daughter, and she was only a twenty-two-year-old fresh graduate before she was reborn.

How do I communicate with a daughter who is two years older than me?

Wait online, hurry!

Maybe the previous body's feelings for his daughter were still engraved in his mind, and Jiang Xuan, who should have turned around and slipped away, changed into slippers and walked into the living room.

The lights in the master bedroom, second bedroom, living room, study, kitchen, and toilet are all on, highlighting a bright light.

Jiang Xuan wanted to laugh a little, it seems that his daughter is afraid of the dark?

He didn't say anything, just observed the furnishings little by little, and finally approached the bedroom, and saw through the crack in the hidden door the tall girl who was sleeping on the bed.

The girl lay on her back on the bed, her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her brow furrowed, as if she was sitting in some bad dream.

The girl did not wear makeup, but her incomparably plain face was still gorgeous, and the only fly in the ointment was the slightly pale complexion.

"Jiang Ziying......" Jiang Xuan gently muttered the name given to his daughter by the predecessor, and the other memories were slightly vague, but he remembered the little girl who rode on his neck to go shopping.

Jiang Xuan was a little speechless, it was difficult for him to explain the emotion in his heart after seeing this girl, is this the legendary father's love?

I don't seem to have even talked about love, so I started to have fatherly love?

Jiang Xuan looked at the sleeping girl, tiptoed to the door, and gently turned off the light, for fear of waking the girl up.

Jiang Xuan, who was standing in the living room after doing all this, realized his unintentional gentle move, and smiled helplessly: "Outrageous." ”

Jiang Ziying, who was lying on the bed, felt the dark environment, but did not open her eyes, she only felt that she was ridiculous.

"Jiang Ziying, a twenty-four-year-old person, still dreams of her father."

She had noticed her father's movements early on, but she had only taken it as a dream, and she had been lying in bed all day, half asleep and half awake to see him.

But this time she thought it was the most ridiculous, she had dreamed of her father before, but this time it was good, the father she dreamed of turned out to be when he was young, and he seemed to be only in his twenties.

Like the dad who was once ridden by himself......

"Jiang Ziying, you are an immortal cultivator, how can you treat yourself as a child?"

"Can't go back, it's too late......"

Jiang Ziying still didn't mean to get up, muttering to herself, two tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, rolling down her temples and sideburns, rolling all the way to the sheets, fainting into a small water stain.

Jiang Xuan hummed a small tune and went straight to the kitchen, in his memory, his daughter should be a civil servant?

However, Jiang Ziying's current state seems to be a little bad, like she is very tired and in a bad mood, and she shouldn't have eaten dinner.

When I opened the refrigerator, there wasn't much left, just some eggs and a small bundle of wilted green onions, after all, after the loss of his wife, there was no one at home to cook.

"I originally wanted to show my daughter how to cook, but now it seems that it can't be done."

Jiang Xuan pursed his lips, a little unhappy: "Oh, I remember, I can't cook, that's fine." ”

Take out two eggs from the refrigerator and pull out a roll of somen noodles from the kitchen cabinet, although you can't cook, you can still win it by cooking noodles!

Jiang Xuan, who was about to cut green onion leaves, suddenly found that there was not even a kitchen knife in the house, but he quickly smiled proudly and took out the jet-black kitchen knife that had been confiscated from Gu Ling from the system space.

The sound of chopping vegetables soon sounded in the kitchen, accompanied by the hot air of boiling water into the bedroom, Jiang Ziying turned over, she felt that she should go out for a walk, she was crazy to sleep at home, and she would dream of her father cooking, such a man who can order the kitchen when cooking.

I wanted to go for a walk but couldn't lift my energy, so I continued to lie on the bed.

Until, a burst of aroma entered her nose, and Jiang Ziying smiled bitterly: "Jiang Ziying, you just have this little bit of breath, although the Qi Refiner has not opened the valley, but he will not be hungry if he doesn't eat for ten days and half a month, and now he dreams of eating?" ”

Jiang Ziying continued to close her eyes and lie down on the corpse, when she heard the door open, and her father's footsteps were extremely clear.

The man's voice sounded with a little hesitation: "Ziying, get up and eat first." ”

Hehe, this dream is quite real......

Jiang Ziying was not stupid enough to agree to the question in her dream, but she didn't expect a big hand to gently push her shoulder: "Don't sleep yet, get up and eat a bowl of noodles." ”

Jiang Ziying opened his eyes suddenly......

The touch of the shoulder being pushed is so real that it's not a dream at all!