Yan Junbo couldn't explain clearly over the phone, "...I'll pick you up."
"Okay." Lu Cijiu agreed to go over and take a look.
After ending the call, he turned around and was startled. He didn't know when Gong Xichao was standing behind him and heard so much. He saw Gong Xichao's face was very cold, "You want to leave us and go out again?"
Lu Cijiu:...Your expression makes it seem like he is secretly fooling around outside!
"Bozi, that's Yan Junbo who came last time." Lu Cijiu had just started a topic when he found that the four little ones had also come over and were looking at him obediently.
Lu Cijiu looked at Gong Xichao's face as he 'questioned the scumbag' and couldn't help but mutter, "Why does this scene look so much like the wife bringing the child to block the scumbag?"
"Human, what are you talking about? Huh?" Gong Xichao's tone was dangerous, his eyes narrowed slightly and emitted a cold light.
He knew that this human had bad intentions and was always thinking about him!
Lu Bijiu: ...
"No, nothing." What's wrong with his weak tone! Lu Cijiu felt that the weather was too hot and his head was dizzy from poverty. He took out the boiled cold noodles and handed them over.
Gong Xichao caught it easily and immediately got angry, "You haven't told me what you're going to do yet."
"What can I do? Make money." Lu Cijiu thought for a moment and added, "I probably won't make much money. She's Bozi's cousin, so I can't ask for money. I'm just helping out. Okay, dinner's ready."
I still have to work after eating.
Gong Xichao held a large bowl of cold noodles, snorted, turned around and left.
Lu Bijiu: ...
The eldest son's temper was just like that. If you played along, he was pretty good. He even brought me food. This was how I comforted myself. Lu Cijiu felt much better and didn't mind Gong Xichao's cold face.
One, two, three, four, four little radishes are still waiting.
"Little one and little two serve the dishes. There are plates of cucumber and shredded chicken. Sasa serves the sauce, and little four holds the chopsticks." Lu Cijiu arranged the work with a smile. The four kids all liked to work and would feel uncomfortable if they didn't work.
Lu Cijiu also didn't want to raise his child to be spoiled and lazy.
"Waiter, can I have the shredded chicken?" Xiaoyi asked.
"Just don't eat it secretly." said the waiter.
Xiaoyi blushed, swallowed her saliva and said, "I'm not eating secretly, I can hold it back, I just want to take a look."
Hahaha, little cutie. Lu Cijiu rubbed his little head and said, "Dinner will be served soon, be careful."
The children carefully filed back into the main hall, carrying their food. Lu Cijiu walked last, holding a plate and bowl, staring at Sasa and Xiaosi. Sasa's gait was unsteady, and every two steps the sauce swayed slightly, his little face as nervous as the sauce itself.
After a while, I stopped to rest, and then continued walking when the shaking stopped.
Xiao Si, the youngest, was born with a weak body. He held the chopstick holder with a serious look. Xiao Yi and Xiao Er had put the things away and turned back to help Xiao Si. He didn't help to carry it, but just protected it from the side. Xiao Yi even encouraged him.
Lu Cijiu feels that life is beautiful.
The kids are so cute.
The noodles, cooked in cold water, topped with shredded chicken, tomatoes, cucumbers, and a generous helping of sauce, were simply too good to be true. The eldest son, who wasn't particularly filial, rarely acted in a noble and cool manner at the dinner table.
"Wow! It's so good." Xiaoyi held the bowl that was bigger than his face and slurped the noodles.
Sasa nodded, "Jiujiu did it."
"That's great." Xiao Si said seriously.
The waiter raised his chin slightly and said proudly, "Jiujiu is the best in the world."
Gong Xichao glanced at the human and said, "It's just okay."
Did you know you’re eating your second bowl?
During this time, Lu Cijiu also understood the true nature of the eagle. He knew that a stubborn retort would not work, so he reflected seriously and said, "There is still room for improvement. I will work hard to improve in the future and strive to make Brother Gong happy and satisfied with his meal."
"..." Gong Xichao met the human's sincere gaze, and his cold face warmed slightly. He wondered if he was too harsh on the human, and that the human liked him because he was so outstanding. Then he turned his face away and said uncomfortably, "The meal is good."
Lu Cijiu: Hahahahahahahahahaha.
After cleaning up, Yan Junbo came up and the yard door was not closed.
Yan Junbo was carrying fruits, meat, eggs and milk.
Lu Cijiu smiled kindly, "Why bring anything when someone comes? You're just being polite."
"..." Yan Junbo, "That's not what your hand said, Brother Lu."
Lu Cijiu put the things into the refrigerator, changed his clothes, took the things, and said, "Let's go." Then Lu was blocked by Gong Xichao.
“???”
Gong Xichao glanced at Yan Junbo and said with a cold and arrogant face: "The children and I will go too."
"What are you going to do—" What? Lu Cijiu swallowed his words as the eagle's coldness grew stronger. He hesitated for a second and said, "Okay, let's go."
The children had been cooped up in the shelter all day, and had been following him around for the past ten days, so it would be nice to get out and see the world and get some fresh air. Lu Cijiu was relieved, especially since the children were well-behaved.
"Is it okay to take the child with you?" Yan Junbo was worried. This was a ghost.
"It's okay, let's go." Lu Cijiu was very calm, "With me here, what are you afraid of?"
Yan Junbo: Brother Lu, you are getting too arrogant.
In reality, Yan Junbo didn't understand the depth of Lu Cijiu's righteousness. He'd first disbelieved it during the winter of his sophomore year, before the break after exams. The dormitory had a dinner party, and they'd had a few drinks, running late. The road back to the dormitory was incredibly cold, the wind whipping through it.
After a while, the third brother said that if you are not gay, don't touch him.
No one cared and they all started to make a fuss. Who would want to touch a grown man like you? But not long after, the third brother shouted at them, "You scumbags, stop pinching my butt and I can't stand it."
Who the hell is pinching your butt? Put your cold hands in your pockets. Who has the hands to pinch you?
The third brother said angrily, "If it's not you, then it must be a ghost."
"...Later, I saw you patting the third brother's shoulder. Looking back, I saw a long, dark shadow of hair on the ground. It scared me." Yan Junbo was driving and chatting about the past. After patting the third brother's shoulder, Lu Cijiu just told everyone not to look back and to walk faster. Now in broad daylight, Yan Junbo remembered and asked curiously, "Brother Lu, is that really a female ghost? Is it pretty?"
Lu Cijiu fell into memories, his expression a little strange.
"What's wrong? Is that true? The third brother has such a good physique that he must be very lucky." Yan Junbo teased.
The third child loves lifting weights.
Lu Cijiu: ... "It's a male ghost."
Yan Junbo's hands shuddered, and the car jerked.
"Drive carefully, there are many people in the car." Lu Cijiu said.
He didn't want to, but the reality was too shocking, Yan Junbo thought. After a long while, he couldn't hold it in any longer and said, "You can grow your hair."
"A young man of literary rock." Lu Cijiu ended the topic.
The four little ones were still in the car listening intently.
Yan Junbo was filled with emotion for a moment and was going to tell the third brother about it later. He wondered how the third brother would feel if he knew that the person who pinched his butt was a literary long-haired male ghost, hehe.
Gong Xichao leaned back in the back seat of the car, squinting his eyes, looking at the back of the head of the person in the passenger seat with a knowing look.
Humans must have told him this on purpose.
It wants to imply that gender is not a problem, and humans and ghosts are not a problem either.
Being obsessed with myself to such an extent - never mind, be a little nicer to humans in the future.
Lu Cijiu felt a chill on the back of his head. When he turned around, he saw Gong Xichao looking at him with a cold but complicated expression, a complex expression of satisfaction, and a satisfaction of regret. He was immediately filled with questions.
What is this sculpture thinking?
The cousin who got into trouble was the daughter of Yan Junbo's aunt, Lin Wan. The Lin family was a well-known business family in Yuncheng, with a large business, much stronger than the Yan family.
The car drove into the Yunshan Villa Area.
Yan Junbo rang the doorbell, and soon the door opened, and a lady in her forties or fifties came out to greet him. Yan Junbo whispered, "My aunt."
"Junbo is here." Aunt Yan was plump and gentle, but now she looked anxious, with dark circles under her eyes. She said anxiously, "Where's that classmate you mentioned? Can he really make it?"
Yan Junbo didn't dare to guarantee it and said, "Aunt, let Brother Lu take a look first."
The aunt nodded. Her daughter had attempted suicide and had been hospitalized several times. She had been given tranquilizers and seemed to be getting better, but now her temper was getting weirder and weirder. She hid away all day, avoiding people and light. She kept the dark curtains in her room and wouldn't let anyone draw them. She was getting thinner and thinner. If this continued...
So Aunt Yan looked over with worry and expectation, and saw a young boy with white curly hair and a young man with a young face getting out of the passenger seat of the car, and in the back seat was a tall, handsome young man with long hair and wearing formal clothes.
"This must be Master Lu, right?" Aunt Yan said politely to Gong Xichao.
Carrying a schoolbag on the road, bidding farewell to the old age: ???
"Aunt, this is Lu Cijiu." Yan Junbo introduced awkwardly.
Aunt Yan turned to look at Lu Cijiu and said, "This is too young..." Is this okay?
Lu Cijiu had been questioned by his employer for his naiveté for a while, but he didn't take it personally. He smiled and said good-naturedly, "Auntie, where is your daughter? Can I take a look first?"
After hearing this, Aunt Yan was even more skeptical that this young man with a fresh face was some kind of master. But since he was already here, and Junbo had brought him, she had to give him some respect. She couldn't help but show some respect and said casually, "Okay, come in first—"
"Come in if you let me in." Gong Xichao suddenly spoke, very cold and arrogant, glancing down at Aunt Yan condescendingly.
Aunt Yan was stunned on the spot, as if nailed to the spot, not daring to breathe. Who is this person? Why is there such a powerful aura? She mumbled, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, who are you?"
Gong Xichao looked at the curly-haired human with a cold face. He was useless and looked down upon. He was furious because of the consequences. He said coldly, "I am Lu Cijiu's assistant."
Lu Bijiu:???
"These four." Gong Xichao casually pointed at the four people who got off the car and spoke with his chin in a haughty manner, "The Taoist children who are saying goodbye to the old times."
One, two, three, four: ???
Is Senmo a Taoist boy?
Lu Cijiu could see the question mark on the child's face. He was suffocated for a moment, but he could also tell that Brother Diao was supporting him. After thinking for a moment, he didn't hit Gong Xichao in the face, but smiled at Aunt Yan.
"Excuse me. Let's get down to business first. Where's your daughter?"
Aunt Yan didn't dare to underestimate Lu Cijiu this time, and hurriedly and politely invited him in, while instructing the nanny, "Pour tea for Master Lu, the assistant, and the little boy, and bring some snacks and fruits."
Lu Bijiu: ...
This is the first time I’ve received such VIP treatment in all my time in this line of work.
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