Chapter 219 Do You Need My Help?
Su Qianji stared blankly at the girl's back and murmured softly, "She didn't cry."
But he also felt that his idea was extremely strange. What did Jiang Yao crying or not have to do with him?
Jiang Yao ran to the beach in a panic, and when he saw several people having fun underwater, his heart calmed down.
"Little White Treasure."
"Mom, mom, come quickly, Aunt Baiyin caught me a big fish."
The fish was indeed big, and it could even cover Shanglu’s little head in his hand.
"Little Baibao, here comes another one." Baiyin started to play and used his spiritual power to hit the fish in the sea. The fish was stunned and jumped up, lying motionless on the beach.
And Psoralea corylifolia went to pick up the fish and arranged them in rows, from big to small and from fat to thin.
Yue Jian was playing in the water, washing her long hair and chasing the fish.
Suddenly, he saw a very big fish and shouted to Baiyin, "Baiyin, come here quickly, there is a very big fish here."
Baiyin lifted up her skirt and trotted over, shouting as she ran: "Xiaobaibao, wait for me, I will catch you a big fish."
"Aunt Baiyin, you have to be careful."
Jiang Yao sat on the beach, looking at Shang Lu who was smiling happily, and the sadness in her heart also dissipated.
Suddenly she noticed a gaze behind her, she turned around and saw the man standing not far away, looking at her, or perhaps looking at the sea.
"Mom, that weird uncle seems to be peeking at you."
Jiang Yao blushed slightly and gently rebuked: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm just looking at the sea."
Shanglu blinked his eyes and said, "No, mother is prettier than the sea."
And he was not mistaken, the man was looking at his mother.
After putting the last fish away, Shang Lu went to the beach to wash his hands, then sat next to Jiang Yao and lay on her thighs.
"Mom, can I ask you a question?"
Jiang Yao rubbed his chubby face: "Ask."
"That weird uncle, is he my daddy?"
Jiang Yao's heart trembled, and he quickly turned around to look. Fortunately, no one was coming.
"Xiao Baibao, he is the God of War, but the God of War is not your father."
Shang Lu felt a little disappointed, his cheeks puffed up and he didn't say anything.
Jiang Yao asked softly, "Little Baibao, do you want a daddy?"
Shang Lu quickly sat up straight, with a serious face: "Mom, baby doesn't want daddy, baby only wants mommy."
Jiang Yao's nose felt sore. Shang Lu always said that he didn't need a father, he just wanted a mother, but in fact, when he saw those families of three, envy would appear in his eyes.
What child doesn't want to have both parents?
She rubbed Shang Lu's head and said, "Mother promised you that she would let you see your father."
The little head shook: "I really don't want a daddy, I just want to meet him. Didn't mom say that I look a lot like daddy? I'm curious about what he looks like."
"Him." The man's face flashed clearly in her mind.
People often say that time is a good medicine that can heal all wounds and fade the memory of people deep in our memory.
But why can't she forget it? Every time she thinks of Su Qianji, that face, whether smiling or angry, happy or annoyed, is so clear.
“He’s very good-looking.”
"Mother, what did you say?"
Shang Lu didn't hear Jiang Yao's whisper clearly.
"I say," she came back to her senses and pulled the little guy into her arms and held him: "There is no one in the world more handsome than my son."
Shang Lu smiled with his eyes curved, and gave Jiang Yao a kiss on the face, which made Jiang Yao smile.
"Aunt Baiyin said that because mother is beautiful, I am beautiful too."
"That's right, don't you see who gave birth to you?"
Jiang Yao lifted him up, but then felt the weight and quickly put him down: "Little White Treasure, you've gained weight again."
Shang Lu curled his lips in displeasure: "Mom, that weird uncle is looking at us again."
Jiang Yao looked back and seemed to be really looking at her. Maybe their voices were too loud and attracted his attention.
"Xiao Baibao, don't you like the God of War?"
Shanglu puffed out his cheeks and frowned, looking quite adult-like.
"Probably not like it."
He couldn't put it into words. Actually, he couldn't say he disliked her. He just didn't like the way she stared at him. That look seemed to snatch Jiang Yao away.
"If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. What do you mean by dislike?"
"Then I don't like it."
Jiang Yao: “.” Sometimes, Shang Lu’s temper is exactly the same as Su Qianji’s, so cold and aloof that people can’t speak to him.
"I helped you suppress the evil spirit and even took us to the Holy City. Why wouldn't you like me?"
"So mother likes to blame uncle?"
Jiang Yao's heart skipped a beat when he asked, "What kind of question is that? When mother talks about liking someone, she's talking about the kind of liking someone between friends."
Shang Lu said innocently, "Mother, I'm asking about this liking."
Jiang Yao: "."
Well, she was overthinking it.
"Like, like." Jiang Yao felt ashamed to say it out loud, and quickly added, "Because mother likes Aunt Baiyin, she also likes the God of War."
Shang Lu was in a dilemma: "Since my mother likes Uncle Weird, I should like him too."
"Why do you have to call him Weird Uncle?"
"Because I can't remember his face when I see him, so I blame him."
Jiang Yao: “.” That makes sense.
"My dear, Auntie is back."
Baiyin caught a very big fish, it was really very big, almost as tall as a scomb.
"Wow, Auntie is so amazing."
Shang Lu was very enthusiastic, smiling with his eyes curved, and in a baby voice he said all the compliments he knew.
Baiyin couldn't stop laughing because of what he was doing.
Jiang Yao and Yue Jian cleaned the fish and went back to start grilling it.
Not only was Shang Lu playing with Bai Yin, but Su Qianji was also standing by like a great god.
Although he is indeed a great god, Yue Jian couldn't bear it anymore.
She is the number one divine beast after all, so why does she have to do all the work while someone else doesn't catch or grill fish?
"God of War, don't you want to help?" Yue Jian asked.
Jiang Yao paused, looked at Yue Jian dimly, and said in a low voice: "What's wrong with you? Why are you asking him to do anything?"
"He doesn't catch fish or grill them, he just waits to eat them ready-made. How shameless of him to do that?"
Jiang Yao wanted to slap her to death: "Did they say they were going to eat?"
Yue Jian stopped talking.
Su Qianji was standing next to them, and no matter how low their voices were, he could hear them clearly.
I took a look at the neatly arranged fish. In fact, the fish can be grilled with a wave of the hand, so why should we light a fire to grill it?
But he still walked over.
"Do you need my help?"
Yue Jian immediately stood up and handed over the fish on the stick: "I need it."
Su Qianji paused, frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally took it.
Yuejian dropped the work in her hands and immediately ran to play with Shanglu and Baiyin.
Now, Jiang Yao and Su Qianji are alone again.
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