In the study of the Jiang family's old house, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if water could drip out.
Jiang Yan had never felt a father's love since he was a child. Such warmth and care were so unfamiliar to him. He didn't know how to express his love, how to give his daughter what she really needed, which suddenly appeared.
Everything he did for his daughter was based on his instinct and the feeling of blood connection.
Jiang Yan raised his head and stared at the old man closely, his purple eyes filled with determination. He said word by word, "She is my daughter, Jiang Yan. I can protect her."
"Can't those people in the Gu family protect Gu Niaoniao?" Old Master Jiang pounded the ground with his cane, with a hint of anger in his voice.
Jiang Yan's brows furrowed even tighter, and a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes.
Old Master Jiang continued, "She's still young now, and we can protect her, but she'll grow up and need family and friends. There will always be times when we can't see her. She has her own life and can't be with us all the time. Should we just keep her with us two every day and never go out? Lock her up in this house?"
Jiang Yan remained silent, his heart stirring with emotion.
He knew that what Old Master Jiang said made sense. His daughter was different from him, and he wanted her to grow up without worries.
These days, he even asked Xu Chen to buy a lot of books to learn how to be a good father.
Now suddenly there appears a bunch of relatives who may be non-existent.
The air in the study seemed to freeze, leaving only the figures of Jiang Yan and Old Master Jiang facing each other, and the complex emotions that filled the air...
Jiang Yan came out of the study and walked to the second-floor balcony with steady steps.
The night breeze blew gently, and he lit a cigarette, the flame of the cigarette butt flickering in the darkness. He stood there quietly, smoking, his thoughts seeming to drift away with the smoke.
After a while, he put out the cigarette and walked towards his room.
The moment his figure disappeared at the door of the room, it seemed as if he also took away a hint of melancholy.
In the entire old house, only his room was dimly colored in black and gray, exuding a unique sense of loneliness.
The day after Jiang Suisui returned home, Zhou's mother had carefully prepared a beautiful princess room for her. It was pink and tender, full of warmth and fantasy.
Jiang Yan had just opened the door, his mind still on Jiang Suisui, so he turned around and wanted to take a look in her room. However, the moment he turned around, he found a bulge on his bed.
When he walked in, he saw his daughter Jiang Suisui lying on her bed with her new favorite, a little potato, in her arms and legs.
Jiang Suisui's closed eyes could still be seen moving, and it was obvious that she was pretending to be asleep very seriously.
In fact, on the way back, Jiang Suisui clearly felt that her old father was in a bad mood.
Although his father always acts like he is the best in the world, after spending these days together, although it is not yet to the point where she can tell what his father is going to do just by sticking his butt out, she can still sense his little emotions and control them.
The little girl thought about it, climbed up from the big pink bed with a sigh, what to do, just coax him.
"I'm the only heir," Jiang Suisui muttered to herself, "I still have to coax her."
She jumped out of bed and picked up her favorite little doll.
Jiang Suisui carefully pushed open the door of Jiang Yan's room. Seeing that there was no one in the room, he quickly climbed onto the bed, rolled over on his father's bed, and chatted with Bao Fu.
"Sui Sui, why do I feel like you like the Gu family very much?"
"How do you know I like my family?"
"When you first entered the lounge, you almost drooled."
"Nonsense, who doesn't like beautiful people?" What she didn't say was that she could clearly feel that this family was very united, a rare unity, and the atmosphere was very harmonious, which made people a little envious...
Jiang Suisui was chatting with Bao Fu about all sorts of things, and when she heard the door turn, she quickly closed her eyes.
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