Jiang Xuan pushed his daughter, who was meeting for the first time, and was also a little nervous.

After all, in the vague memory of the predecessor, the relationship between him and his daughter was not good, and the reason should be that when his wife was sick, the predecessor was busy with all kinds of entertainment and assessments from vice president to regular, and rarely accompanied his wife.

It's a simple, but speechless family conflict......

Jiang Xuan had just graduated from college in his previous life, and the first job he was looking for had not had time to report before he could cross over, which made him think about the family career of this kind of middle-aged man was a bit too difficult for a strong man.

Jiang Ziying also because of this incident, when she was in college, she basically didn't contact Jiang Xuan, her father, after her mother's death.

Although the predecessor was a psychiatrist, even if he realized his mistake and wanted to communicate with his daughter, he had to be given this opportunity by his daughter.

It's a pity that in the past three or four years, the father and daughter have almost been strangers, and sometimes Jiang Ziying even deliberately avoided her father, and her predecessor had no chance at all.

It wasn't until a few days ago that the relationship between the two improved slightly, perhaps because Jiang Ziying had graduated and worked for more than two years, and knew her father's difficulty, so she took the initiative to ease the relationship.

Jiang Xuan originally recalled these scattered memories of his predecessor and felt that this Doctor Jiang was too good, and he would definitely be able to handle it by himself.

Now that this lovely daughter is in front of her, Jiang Xuan can only keep typing drafts in her stomach, not knowing how to make an opening statement.

All right! I can't either!

Jiang Ziying slowly opened her eyes, a pair of clear eyes stared at Jiang Xuan through the fine hair, and only made a slight breathing sound.

Jiang Xuan was struggling with how to talk to this little princess, uh, no, eldest princess.

I saw that the other party's eyes had opened for some time, and he looked at himself silently, without saying a word, just watching quietly.

Jiang Xuan withdrew the palm that had just pushed Jiang Ziying and looked at her, he had never seen such a look, there was confusion in surprise, but more sadness.

Stared at by such eyes, Jiang Xuan typed the draft in his stomach and deleted it word by word, and finally spit out only three words: "Come to dinner......"

Jiang Ziying's heart was full of shock and puzzlement at this time, and she was moved by her father's sudden appearance, but she soon realized that something was wrong, even if her father was lucky and was not devoured by the forbidden land, it was impossible to become young!

Her father now looked to be in his twenties at most, which made her suspicious, and she quickly made a judgment.

The other party was just someone pretending to be her father, and I don't know if it was a forbidden thing or another cultivator.

What is the purpose of approaching oneself?

Jiang Xuan had already walked to the door of the bedroom after calling for dinner, and heard the sound of Jiang Ziying sitting up from the bed behind him, so he turned around and looked at Jiang Ziying.

But Jiang Ziying's next behavior made him incomprehensible, only to see Jiang Ziying reach out and pull her messy hair back to her head, and her tone was very stiff: "Who are you?" ”

This question stopped Jiang Xuan all of a sudden, and when he looked at Jiang Ziying, there was a hostile coldness in his eyes, and he was speechless for a while.

Does this mean that he has changed his father's inner person, or is the father-daughter conflict still serious, and the other party doesn't even want to recognize him as a father?

Jiang Xuan has some self-doubts about this, is she her father?

Biologically, he is her unquestioned father.

From the spiritual level, although the memories of the original body are scattered and broken, the part of the daughter is relatively intact, and Jiang Xuan can clearly perceive the strong emotion in his heart that he can give up everything for the girl in front of him, and the father's love is still there!

Jiang Xuan now has confidence, and her sister said that she is not her father, but just testing her father's firm fatherly love!

Sister said? My sister said I was her father!

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan rushed forward with two arrows and covered his palm on Jiang Ziying's forehead: "I am your father." ”

Well?

Does that sound like an insult?

Jiang Xuan hurriedly added: "I'm your father." ”

Hiss......

"I will always be your father, and I will always love you, my daughter."

Jiang Xuan's gaze was firm, he and his predecessor were one, and that strong and eager fatherly love rushed from his chest.

Jiang Xuan's big hand gently pressed Jiang Ziying's head, rubbing it slowly, her hair was smooth and exuding a little warmth, Jiang Xuan felt that the two had a heart at this time.

Jiang Ziying didn't expect the other party to suddenly come to such a hand, but she didn't resist, just let Jiang Xuan touch the top of her head.

At this moment, Jiang Ziying seemed to have returned to her childhood, she learned to call her mother and grandparents, but she couldn't call her father, obviously it was the easiest name for children to learn.

At that time, her father often touched her little head like this, and said to her in a very gentle tone without hurrying or impatience: "Xiaoying, call Dad!" ”

This is as good as that moment.

Jiang Ziying seems to have returned to the past, back to the carefree time when she was a child, when there was no aura recovery, only magical girls, and her parents would be by her side.

This familiar gentle hand, the other party is his father, it must be!

Tears almost burst out of her eyes, and Jiang Ziying couldn't help but cry out: "Dad." ”

I don't know how many years I haven't heard this sentence from my father, Jiang Xuan only felt comfortable in his heart, looked at Jiang Ziying's eyes, there was no indifference and ruthlessness in his slightly reddened eyes, and now Jiang Ziying's eyes were only moved and guilty.

After Jiang Ziying called out her father, not only her eyes were red, but her cheeks also began to slowly become red, she hadn't called her father like this for a long time, and she was a little shy for a while, but she felt guilty: Why did she hurt such a person who loves herself the most in the world?

"I'm sorry."

Hearing Jiang Ziying's apology, Jiang Xuan couldn't help laughing, instinctively drove him to reach out and pinch Jiang Ziying's cheek, soft, and the somewhat arrogant aspect is very incompatible, but it is very lovable.

"Silly boy, what are you talking about, come and eat noodles, if you don't eat noodles, you will be in a mess."

Hearing this, Jiang Ziying followed Jiang Xuan into the restaurant, looking at the two bowls of noodles on the table, Jiang Xuan sat down directly, picked up the noodles and stuffed them into his mouth, he was busy all afternoon, and only now did he have dinner.

Jiang Ziying also picked up the noodles and ate them in small bites, it was very ordinary, but it was very warm, she never thought that her father, who had never cooked, would cook noodles for herself.

Jiang Xuan took two bites, and the hunger in his stomach disappeared a little, and he felt that the dinner table seemed to be a little dull, so he said with a smile: "How is it, do you have nothing to say about your father's craftsmanship?" ”

Jiang Ziying nodded when she heard this, and slowly buried her head, as if she was about to press her forehead into the big bowl, and her tears couldn't stop dripping down.