Ji Zebai didn't think about anything else when he wrote the greeting card. After he finished writing it and looked at the card, he suddenly felt a little more distressed.
During the twelve years that Ah Ci had spent in the capital, did her family members call her by her nickname? Did anyone remember her birthday when it was her birthday?
I wrote this word unconsciously.
After living for twenty-four years, Ji Zebai always felt that his luckiest time was when he was taken away and raised by his grandparents as a child.
When Ji Zebai was a child, he was just like Lin Yi'an. His biological mother died early, and his biological father married a stepmother who became his stepfather. The stepmother was a sweet-looking woman with a bitter heart. Fortunately, he still had his grandparents.
His grandparents took him out of the Ji family, taught him carefully, and calmed his anxiety and resentment.
His two uncles treated him like their own son, and his eldest aunt also cared about him all the time, making up for the fatherly and motherly love he lacked.
His grandparents taught and educated people all their lives, and they had many students all over the world. They donated most of their property during the Anti-Japanese War, and they kept a low profile after the founding of the People's Republic of China. So when the turmoil was about to start, he was fortunate to receive guidance and help from many students, so he was not dragged out for criticism or sent down to the countryside.
Although they have to close their doors to visitors now, the two old people are still happy growing vegetables and raising fish.
So when Ji Zebai learned about Lin Yian's experience, he couldn't help but resonate with it. He had only lived that kind of life for two years, and it had left an indelible mark on his character.
For example, he is used to being indifferent and restrained at work, and even if he has a smile on his face in his personal life, he is too lazy to tell how genuine the smile is.
He only reveals his true character when facing his family and a few close friends.
But Ah Ci survived for a full eleven years.
After the little girl came back, she loved to laugh and act coquettishly, but when he found someone to confess about the investigation, she had a cold expression and was on guard.
Perhaps he had already kept Aci in his heart since then.
He both admired and felt sorry for Lin Yi'an's perseverance, so he wondered if he could give his childhood good luck to Aci.
After writing it down, Ji Zebai felt that he was being very childish. He took out the note and put it back several times, but in the end he sent it out intact.
"Brother Ji, Brother Ji. Did I guess wrong?"
Ji Zebai came back to his senses and swallowed the reason back. It was good enough for him to know about this matter himself.
Let’s not talk about whether this thing works or not, and don’t let it affect his image in the little girl’s mind.
"No. It's just what you think. Ah Ci, please don't think that Brother Ji is too shameless."
Lin Yian looked at the person opposite him suspiciously several times, but this guy's acting skills were too good and he couldn't find any flaws no matter how he looked from left to right.
"How come, when is Brother Ji's birthday?"
"August 10th."
August 10th… Lin Yian repeated it twice in his mind and nodded: “I’ll remember it. I will definitely give Brother Ji a gift when the time comes. Then Brother Ji will definitely not tell my family about my insomnia, right?”
"Of course. But Ah Ci, can you promise Brother Ji one thing? If you continue to suffer from insomnia tonight, tell me."
Ji Zebai's eyes were firm and unyielding, and Lin Yian couldn't help but avoid it: "I'm sure I can sleep well."
Just then, someone knocked on the door.
"Sister, Brother Ji, it's time for dinner. Have you finished your talk?"
Lin Yian now wished he could jump down and open the door for Lin Jianhua, but his physical condition didn't allow it.
Ji Zebai thought for a moment and stood up to open the door. "If Ah Ci can't agree to my request, I will have to invite a doctor for Ah Ci. I will also have to trouble Uncle Lin to take me to the commune. I will ask Fang Chi to invite a doctor tomorrow."
Pooh!
I won’t say that...Okay, I’ll keep my word.
Didn't tell her family.
But after calling the doctor, grandma will definitely ask questions. If someone is not mentally strong enough, she will definitely be tricked. What's the difference between this and speaking directly?
"Agree. How could I not agree to it, Brother Ji!" He said the last three words with gritted teeth.
"Aci is so obedient." After saying that, Ji Zebai reached out and opened the door. Facing him was Lin Jianhua with a serious face.
"Brother Ji, are you done talking?"
"We're done."
Lin Jianhua walked in immediately: "Sister, it's time for dinner. I'll carry you over."
Lin Yian gestured at the heights of the two siblings. Well, the brother was indeed half a head taller than her.
But Xiaohua looks so thin, like a young poplar.
She won't crush her brother.
"Sis, believe me. I have the strength."
Lin Yian moved forward and lay on his brother's back: "Okay. Thank you for your hard work, Xiaohua."
Lin Jianhua stood up with the person on his back. The weight on his back was lighter than he had imagined.
Thinking of the reason why his sister was injured, Lin Jianhua's eyes showed a hint of sadness. He must protect his sister in the future!
Maybe he could help his sister make some props for self-defense, as he had learned a little carpentry from his uncle.
Lin Jianhua blew out the oil lamp on the table and walked out the door. When he passed by Ji Zebai standing at the door, Lin Jianhua said, "Brother Ji, please help me close the door."
"good."
Lin Yian quickly stretched out an arm: "Brother Ji's arm is still hanging, I will close it..."
It just so happens that the water tank at home is right next to the door. With a little control from the mind, the spiritual spring water ball can accurately hit the water tank. This is not the perfect time to pour the spiritual spring water.
No one should compete with her!
But Ji Zebai had already reached out to close the door.
On the dark wooden door, one is honey-colored, one is white, one has distinct joints, and one is petite and slender. When the fingertips of the two hands touch one another, warmth and coolness are transmitted to each other.
Lin Yian restrained himself from subconsciously withdrawing his hand, and the water ball that had not yet condensed on his fingertips dissipated instantly.
Good! She is so mad!
"Brother Ji, please close the store. Xiaohua, let's go."
Lin Jianhua followed his instructions and walked towards the next yard. Ji Zebai locked the door and followed the brother and sister.
He subconsciously rubbed his fingertips with his arms hanging by his sides. The slight coolness he felt disappeared in an instant, but his heartbeat still quickened a little.
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