*

Ji Lian's tears were about to come out from the pain, and his reaction was half a beat slow. When he realized it, he found that he was already sitting on a chair, and the hand covering his forehead was forcefully removed.

The cold fingertips carefully touched his forehead.

He heard Zhou Yue click his tongue, and called a waiter in a very bad tone: "Bring ice cubes and a medicine box!"

Ji Lian frowned when he heard this, and opened his eyes enduring the pain.

Although it hurts a little bit, is it an exaggeration to use the medicine kit?

It doesn't fit his manliness at all.

He just hit Zhou Yue's chest, not the iron... board.

Ji Lian opened his eyes.

Seeing the fancy and sharp gemstone brooch on Zhou Yue's chest squatting in front of him.

Ji Lian was silent.

He raised his eyes and looked at the tense face of Zhou Yue in front of him.

Then he lowered his head, his eyes fell on the palm of his hand, looking at the light red dyed on it.

Silent.

Lin Yang asked worriedly: "Are you okay, Xiaolian? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Zhou Yue spoke with a tense tone, and he didn't know who he was trying to comfort: "It's okay, the skin is just broken, and there will be no scars."

Ji Lian really wants to say, this is not a matter of breaking the skin at all!He even wondered if he had a concussion!

Woohoo, why is he so miserable every day?

Ji Lian was about to cry, but seeing Lin Yang's worried gaze, Ji Lian suppressed the words of pain.

Today is the full moon feast that Little Pie only has once in a lifetime, how could his uncle be absent?

So he looked at Zhou Yue pretending to be "angry" and said: "If you don't throw away this broken brooch today, this matter will not be over!"

Zhou Yue was stunned, and then he realized in the next second that he took off the expensive gemstone brooch and threw it into a clean trash can beside him.

Ji Lian: ...

I didn't expect him to throw it away, it was money!money!

At least worth a Porsche!

"...Actually, I don't think it did anything wrong. You hit me and it's not it. Let's pick it up."

"Pfft."

Seeing that he was still in the mood to say witty words, Lin Yang couldn't help laughing.

Lin Yang said, "Okay, be honest, I didn't blame Zhou Yue just now, it was you who ran too fast."

Ji Lian thought, the reason why he ran too fast was not because he was afraid of being discovered by Lin Yang...

It's all Ji Yuan's fault!

The more Ji Lian thought about it, the more angry she became, her head still hurting, and she subconsciously looked at Qin Jue.

Woooooo, only Qin Jue can understand how miserable he is at a time like this!

Ji Lian's forehead was swollen, and he looked at himself sadly.

Qin Jue resisted the urge to laugh at him, took the medicine box from the waiter and handed it to Zhou Yue.

Zhou Yue quickly took out iodophor and cotton swabs to disinfect Ji Lian.

The cold came along with the tingling sensation, and Ji Lian shivered.

Zhou Yue paused: "It hurts?"

Facing Lin Yang's worried gaze, Ji Lian gritted his teeth and smiled ferociously: "It doesn't hurt."

"I don't feel anything."

Qin Jue couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted to do something to divert his attention.

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the new message sent to him by the manager.

Looking at the panting Ji Yuan in the picture.

Qin Jue paused with his fingertips, and wanted to laugh even more, what should I do?

At this time, a new piece of news popped up, Qin Jue raised his brows, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

He put the phone back in his pocket and walked to Lin Yang's side: "Dad sent a message saying that Mr. Sun is here."

Lin Yang was bending over to observe the wound on Ji Lian's forehead.

Hearing his words, I was taken aback.

Before she had time to say anything, Ji Lian said eagerly: "Then Sister Shui Shui, hurry up and take a look! Let brother-in-law come with you, the pie is still outside, hurry up!"

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Jue for help.

Qin Jue didn't know what Ji Lian was thinking, so he held back his smile and took Lin Yang's hand: "Let's go, see you."

After all, the focus of this full moon feast was on the Sun family's guests, so Lin Yang could only leave with Qin Jue if he was worried about Ji Lian.

Lin Yang didn't know.

When she came out of the lounge and returned to the lively banquet hall.

The screams of ghosts and wolves in the lounge resounded throughout the room.

*

The bodyguard pushed Mr. Sun into the banquet hall.

Even though Grandpa Sun seldom appeared, almost no one didn't know him, because he often appeared on festivals like National Day.

It was even printed in elementary school textbooks.

Isn't it said that this full moon banquet was hosted by Sun Yunting?

Why did the Qin family invite the old man out of the mountain?

The guests subconsciously looked behind my old man, why didn't Sun Yunting come?

Although everyone was surprised, they didn't dare to show it on their faces.

They backed up one after another to make way for Mr. Sun.

I don't know why, but Mr. Sun always feels that he is more nervous now than when he was on the battlefield.

On the night he received the invitation from the Qin family, he wrote a letter to Qin Juesong overnight.

I don't know today—

Grandpa Sun took a deep breath and looked straight ahead.

In the middle of the banquet hall stood the Qin family.

The family looked warm and harmonious.

A tall man in a suit was holding a small milk dumpling in a cute little dress.

And Lin Yang, his little granddaughter, was standing beside the man gracefully at this moment.

Grandpa Sun's hand on the armrest of the wheelchair trembled.

As if sensing his mood at the moment, the bodyguard pushed the wheelchair a little faster, and soon came in front of several people.

Qin's father and Qin's mother greeted the old man.

After exchanging a few simple greetings, Qin's father and Qin's mother looked at each other and left together, leaving space for Lin Yang and Mr. Sun.

Grandpa Sun cast his eyes on Lin Yang, his tone was a little excited, and something flickered in his cloudy eyeballs: "This is... Yang Yang."

"well."

When Grandpa Sun opened his mouth, Lin Yang choked up: "It's grown so big, Grandma... It's the first time I've seen you."

Lin Yang looked straight at the old man sitting in the wheelchair in front of him, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of grievance and sourness in his heart.

She looked at Qin Jue at the side with some helplessness.

She... didn't know what to do with herself.

Qin Jue looked into Lin Yang's eyes and smiled slightly.

Then he took her hand and knelt down in front of Mr. Sun.

He spoke with a serious tone.

"It's Yangyang, I'm Yangyang's husband, Qin Jue."

As he said, he put the little pie he was holding on to Grandpa Sun's lap covered by the blanket.

Grandpa Sun was taken aback, his big withered hands carefully caressed Xiao Ping's body, and looked at Qin Jue in disbelief.

"This is Qin Zijin, your great-grandson."

Qin Jue pursed his lips, squeezed Lin Yang's hand, and helped her make a decision.

"Yangyang, call me grandpa."

*

【Grandpa Sun is a good man. 】

[I'm so slow, I will torture Jigou to death tomorrow, kowtow to everyone]

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