Xiao Yanbao blinked, looking at the begonia flowers with joy.

"A-Niang likes begonia flowers, I like them very much, and Yanbao also likes them very much."

Ji Wuchen touched his baby daughter's little head dotingly, and hummed softly.

"Daddy asked your aunt to embroider begonia flowers on your father's clothes at that time, but your aunt insisted on embroidering the ghost flowers."

Xiao Yanbao is clever.

"That must be that A-Niang thinks that Daddy is very powerful, he is the head of the Ji family, the Netherflower is more compatible with Daddy, and the Begonia Flower is more compatible with Yanbao Auntie!"

Ji Wuchen: "......"

Ji Wuchen put his baby daughter down.

Even if it was late, for him who knew how to spell, he could still see every grass and tree in the courtyard clearly.

He and Awan had the best time here.

It was also in this small courtyard that he and Ah Wan had a treasure.

Xiao Yanbao was keen, and he noticed the subtle changes in Ji Wuchen's mood.

She quietly hugged Ji Wuchen's neck with her little hands.

"Daddy used to live here with Auntie, right?"

The tip of Ji Wuchen's nose was sour, and his eyes were moist.

"Yes."

Xiao Yanbao pursed his mouth and inhaled.

"After that, Yanbao will live here with his father, and then we will find A-Niang together."

Ji Wuchen wanted to say, Yanbao, your aunt may really be gone.

But he didn't dare to say.

He was afraid that if he said it, he really had no hope at all.

It's always good to give yourself a thought and give Yanbao a hope.

As for Xiao Yanbao, the tip of his nose is red, and tears are falling down.

She also knew that A-Niang was probably really gone.

But Daddy likes A-Niang so much, if she tells Daddy that A-Niang may really not come back, how sad should Daddy be?

Daddy didn't dare to cry yet.

Daddy will be suffocated.

So I have to believe that I will be able to find A-Niang.

A-Niang's body is gone.

Must be alive.

As for not seeing A-Niang's soul in the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Xiangguo Temple, Xiao Yanbao chose to ignore it.

A-Niang likes to play peek-a-boo with her, A-Niang is the high priest of Tianshu City, and she must be very, very powerful.

So A-Niang just hid it temporarily.

"Daddy, A-Niang will be very happy to know that we are going home, we will live at home every day in the future and wait for A-Niang to come back to us, okay?"

Ji Wuchen's thin lips pursed tightly, nodded softly, and held the little soft little Yanbao in his arms.

"Okay, we'll wait at home for her to come back."

They will be the happiest family of three in the world.

Xiao Yanbao noticed the emotional changes in Ji Wuchen's grief-stricken body and stopped talking.

In the past, when she was desperate with A-Niang, A-Niang also hugged her like this and didn't speak.

Then get some sleep and have no worries left.

When the father and daughter were warm and sad, a muffled snort came from the east corner of the courtyard.

Xiao Yanbao quickly tilted his head.

"Who?"

Ji Wuchen narrowed his eyes, and then remembered that there was another person in the courtyard.

"Yanbao, it's Gu Qilin."

Xiao Yanbao was stunned for a while, and it took a while to remember who Gu Qilin was.

It's the guy who has been her bad dad for three years.

It's a bad guy who wants to bully A-Niang with others.

Xiao Yanbao frowned.

"Daddy, why is he here?"

This is the bad guy imprisoned by the emperor's uncle, will the emperor's uncle be angry when his father brings people over?

Ji Wuchen guessed the little guy's mind and touched her little tug.

"Yanbao, your emperor's uncle said that this person will belong to me in the future."

Xiao Yanbao blinked and became excited.

"Daddy, really? Then we'll immediately press him to A-Niang's grave! ”

Ji Wuchen has this intention.

But something bloodier will happen, and he doesn't want the baby to see it.

"Yanbao, it's already late for Daddy to do this, let's Yanbao rest, otherwise he won't grow tall."

Xiao Yanbao: "......"

She doesn't want to grow tall.

She wants to be tall and as beautiful as A-Niang.

"Daddy, Yanbao will go to sleep now!"

Ji Wuchen carried her into the bedroom.

Although no one has set foot in this courtyard for several years, because of the formation under Ji Wuchen's cloth and the small paper people left behind, both the outside yard and the bedroom inside are very clean and tidy.

Ji Wuchen boiled hot water with a charm, carefully scrubbed Xiao Yanbao's little face and hands, and then coaxed her to sleep.

After Xiao Yanbao fell asleep, he got up and left.

Gu Qilin, who was in the courtyard outside, trembled when he saw Ji Wuchen quietly appearing in front of him.

"I ......"

Ji Wuchen raised his sleeves, and a silence note was attached to Gu Qilin's chest.

"When you arrive at Awan's tomb, you have a chance to speak."

Gu Qilin: "......"

Ji Wuchen stared at him fiercely with a gloomy face.

"This is the only time I have a chance to speak!"

Gu Qilin knelt down in front of Ji Wuchen with a plop, grabbed by the little paper puppet controlled by Ji Wuchen, and disappeared into the vast night with him.

……

Xiao Yanbao slept until three poles in the morning.

Finally, I was awakened by the strong fragrance.

Before the little one could open his eyes, he hummed vaguely.

"Delicious?"

Ji Wuchen, who came in with chicken soup and shredded porridge, heard the little milk voice of his baby daughter, and laughed out loud before he could speak.

"Snack goods!"

Xiao Yanbao turned over and climbed up with both hands on the soft big bed, two small tugs were loosely resting on his little head, and a pair of big eyes that were originally a little confused lit up instantly after seeing the fragrant hot porridge.

Seeing Ji Wuchen coming in with hot porridge again, the little guy's milk became loud.

"Daddy~"

Ji Wuchen laughed.

"It turns out that Yanbao not only has delicious food in his eyes, but also has a father."

Xiao Yanbao whined and pounced.

"Yanbao, beware."

Ji Wuchen quickly dodged, the person had already arrived at the bedside, the hot porridge in his hand did not move at all, and Xiao Yanbao had already pounced on him accurately.

"Yan Bao likes Daddy, the kind of love that he likes very much!"

Ji Wuchen looked at Xiao Yanbao who was coquettish in his arms, and pinched her fleshy little cheeks.

"Do you like Daddy or do you like Daddy's delicious food?"

Xiao Yanbao rolled his big black eyes and laughed.

"Yan Bao likes Daddy, and then he likes Daddy's delicious food!"

Without waiting for Ji Wuchen to speak, the little guy sucked his saliva and added milk.

"What others do, Yanbao definitely doesn't like it that much, because they are not Daddy!"

Ji Wuchen's heart softened into water by the little guy's words.

He put the hot porridge on the small table next to him, picked up the little one with one hand and washed up.

She quickly re-combed two small, but her eyes narrowed when she fell on the female ghost thing in the small puddles.

The female ghost thing shivered.

She was as quiet as a chicken, and she hated to turn into air.

Master of the Ji family!

Isn't this existence comparable to the king of Hades among the previous heads of the Ji family sleep?

Why do you wake up?

And it will actually be Yanbao's father.

The combination of the high priest of Tianshu City and the head of the Yin Shi Ji family, no wonder she didn't make a move in Yan Bao's hands!

Xiao Yanbao tilted her head when she saw her father staring at the female ghost thing she was hiding in the little tuck.

"Daddy, what's wrong with the female ghost aunt?"

Ji Wuchen chuckled.

"Yanbao, she was a member of the Qi family of Nanxiang State before her death."

Xiao Yanbao didn't quite understand what Daddy meant, but felt that since Daddy mentioned it, there must be something wrong with the female ghost.

"Daddy, this female ghost aunt was the first to know that Yanbao was the bloodline of the high priest of Tianshu City...... Inhuman. ”

Ji Wuchen nodded.

He didn't plan to say too much to Xiao Yanbao.

"Yanbao, can you give it to Daddy?"

Xiao Yanbao nodded without hesitation.

"Of course, Yanbao's is Daddy's!"

Ji Wuchen touched her little head and hugged her over to drink porridge.

When Xiao Yanbao finished drinking porridge and eating hot buns, Ji Wuchen arranged for a little paper puppet to play with her, and he was going to take the female ghost to the West Wing.

The female ghost looked at Xiao Yanbao with a pleading face, but Xiao Yanbao only cared about cooking.

Female ghost thing: "......"

It's a mistake after all!