Chapter 259 Good Night
Bai Yin felt lost and laughed at himself, "Even a woman as good as Jiang Yao can't make the God of War's heart flutter. It seems that Gods really can't be moved. Then why should I be a God?"
Su Qianji frowned, his voice getting colder: "Today is the 3rd, and you promised your brother that you would marry me before the end of the month."
Baiyin bit her lower lip tightly, her face pale.
"God of War, I don't want to become a god."
"The Feng family must become gods."
Su Qianji left only these words and turned away.
It was his promise to the Feng family to let Baiyin become a god.
You can marry Baiyin.
Su Qianji paused for a moment, and that stunning face flashed through his mind. The red dot between his eyebrows made him feel so depressed that he couldn't breathe.
"Jiang Yao, who are you?"
He murmured softly, not knowing who he was asking, but there was definitely no answer.
In the past ten thousand years of Su Qianji's life, no one has ever had such a great influence on him as Jiang Yao. He had already returned to Jiutian Pavilion, but he came here because he was worried about her, and turned into a rabbit to save her.
His principles and his persistence have all changed because of Jiang Yao.
This was a very scary thing, but why didn't he feel sad, but instead felt a little secretly happy in his heart?
"Are you asking who my mother is?"
A soft and confused voice.
Shang Lu heard what Su Qianji just whispered.
There was not only sleepiness but also confusion in her big eyes: "My mother is my mother, weird uncle, why do you ask who my mother is?"
Su Qianji looked at the small ball, which was not even as tall as his waist. He thought that he stayed not only because of Jiang Yao, but also because of this child who looked like him.
He walked forward, squatted down and looked into the little dumpling's eyes.
"Why are you up?"
Shang Lu was a little unhappy: "Uncle Weird, you haven't answered my question yet, why are you asking who my mother is?"
Su Qianji was helpless. Although the child was small, he was very smart. Just like Jiang Yao, no one could fool him.
"Well, I'm curious about who your mother is."
"But my mother is my mother." Shang Lu didn't understand: "Who else could it be?"
Su Qianji was speechless, and suddenly it dawned on him that he was not as clear-sighted as a child.
Yes, Jiang Yao is Jiang Yao, the Jiang Yao who is right here. Who he was in the past doesn’t matter. The present and the future are what matter most.
"I said the wrong thing, you are right, your mother is your mother, no one else's."
Even if his lost spiritual power was taken away by Jiang Yao, so what? Because Jiang Yao didn't do anything after taking it, right?
"Okay, you should go back to bed."
Shang Lu rubbed his eyes, his face flushed red, and he stammered, "I...I want to go to the toilet."
This little guy looked a little embarrassed, Su Qianji laughed and said, "Go quickly."
Shang Lu didn't move, just looked at him with his big eyes.
"Anything else?"
"Uncle Weird, can you go with me? It's too dark and I'm scared."
Su Qianji was stunned. No matter how smart this child was, he was only a five-year-old.
Without hesitation, he bent down and picked up the little ball.
This made Shang Lu unhappy: "Uncle Weird, I asked you to accompany me to the toilet, not to carry me. I'm not a child anymore. I'm five years old and can walk by myself."
Su Qianji walked with big strides, his lips curled up and his eyes were full of tenderness.
"Well, you're not a child. You're not a child at five."
Shang Lu said that he didn't want to be held by him, but his chubby little hands had already been around his neck.
"That weird uncle, you still want to hug me. I don't want to be a child. I want to be a man."
"Haha, good, manly man."
There was no response after this.
Su Qianji turned his head and his lips just brushed against the little dumpling's chubby face.
Fortunately, Shang Lu fell asleep, otherwise he would have jumped up and shouted at him. His face was for Jiang Yao to kiss, not for him.
But it felt good, so Su Qianji kissed and pecked her again, and then felt it was not enough, so he did it again.
The little dumpling felt something, turned away dissatisfied and continued to sleep.
Su Qianji stopped teasing him and carried him to the toilet.
"Little White Treasure, we're at the toilet."
There was no response after he finished speaking. It seemed that the little girl was already fast asleep.
Su Qianji gently put Shang Lu on the ground, let him lean on his arms, supported him with one hand, and helped him unbutton his pants with the other hand.
He was a bit clumsy and didn't know how to help a child urinate. He took off his pants and asked, "Are you going to pee like this or squat?"
This time, the little boy responded to him, his tone a little unhappy: "I am a man, I want to pee standing up."
Suqianji suppressed his laughter and helped him grab his clothes: "Well, pee."
After solving the problem, he carefully helped Shanglu put on his pants.
Shang Lu was very well behaved. Although his clumsiness always made him uncomfortable, he just frowned and said nothing.
The moment he picked up Shang Lu, Su Qianji couldn't help but wonder, does Jiang Yao take care of Shang Lu in the same way?
How hard it was for her to raise the child alone for so many years.
When Su Qianji thought of these things, he felt uncomfortable as if a stone was pressing on his heart.
At the same time, I also thought of what Baiyin said. Is the young master of Pengxue Island Shang Lu’s father?
Although he had only had a few dealings with that man, he turned out to be such a person.
"Little Baibao." Su Qianji stopped when he reached the door and put him on the ground again: "Go to bed quickly."
Shanglu hugged his neck and refused to let go, mumbling in a baby voice.
"Little White Treasure."
"Daddy."
This whisper made Su Qianji pale with shock.
He excitedly pulled Shang Lu over and asked in a trembling voice, ignoring that Shang Lu was asleep, "Xiao Baibao, what did you call me just now?"
Shang Lu was shaken awake by him. He looked around and saw that it was the strange uncle. He felt a little aggrieved. He had just dreamed that a father-like man was holding him. His shoulders were very broad and gave him a great sense of security.
But why did I see that strange uncle when I opened my eyes? Why couldn’t this dream last longer?
"Strange uncle."
"No, that's not what you just called me."
Shang Lu puffed his cheeks and said, "But you are the Weird Uncle. If I don't call you the Weird Uncle, what else should I call you?"
"You just called me daddy."
Su Qianji was extremely excited. Although he didn't understand why he was so excited, he cared a lot about Shang Lu calling him "Daddy".
Shang Lu was unhappy: "Uncle Weird, don't take advantage of me. If you want to be my father, my mother must be willing."
Su Qianji was speechless for a moment. What was he asking? Why couldn't he control himself?
"Also, don't make any noise here. My mother is asleep and you'll wake her up."
"Okay, I won't make any noise. Go back to sleep."
After Shang Lu entered the room, he looked through the crack of the door with his big eyes when closing it. He was so cute and spoke in a baby voice.
"Uncle Weird, you should also turn into a rabbit and go to bed early. Good night."
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