The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

Following Yun Mo into the house, Nan Jingyou looked around the courtyard calmly.

I have to say, this house is indeed magnificent, and is similar to the ancient official residences seen on TV.

If you were to see some maids and servants dressed in ancient costumes, someone who didn't know would think they had walked into a film set.

Not long after, Yun Mo brought them into a room that looked spacious.

Before entering the door, Nan Jingyou looked up and glanced at the plaque hanging above the gate, which read "Mingde Hall".

Yun Mo was the first to enter, followed closely by Nan Jingyou and You Che.

As soon as he entered the door, he suddenly met a burning gaze.

When he saw the man's full appearance, his heart trembled violently and he stood still for a moment.

The moment Lin Ruhua saw Yun Mo leave, she was thinking about what she would say to her son when she met him later.

But when he saw the person in person, he couldn't say a word.

The two of them just looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Lin Ruohua's eyes were already red, but she held back her tears.

Under Yun Mo's worried gaze, he controlled the wheelchair and slowly approached Nan Jingyou. When the two were one meter apart, the wheelchair stopped.

At this moment, one of them was looking up, while the other was looking down, their eyes filled with complex emotions.

Finally, Lin Ruhua smiled.

As he laughed, tears began to flow down his cheeks, "Manman, I am your father."

Nan Jingyou felt like something was blocking his throat and he couldn't call out "Dad".

He opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing.

Nan Jingyou's reaction was what Lin Ruohua expected. His lips trembled, "Manman, it's Dad's fault. Not only did I lose you, but I also found you so late. You have suffered all these years."

He did not expect his son to accept him immediately.

As long as his son doesn't reject him, he will be very satisfied, and there will be more opportunities in the future.

He can wait for that word "Dad".

Nan Jingyou pursed his lips and comforted him: "It's okay, I didn't suffer much, on the contrary, I lived a happy life, you...don't blame yourself too much."

Lin Ruohua turned her face away with red eyes, and the emotions that she had managed to calm down completely collapsed at the comfort of her son.

His son did not blame him but comforted him. Lin Ruhua was happy but also fell into deep self-blame.

Fearing that he would get sick from being too excited, Yun Mo quickly stood beside him and patted his back, "Okay, Master, don't be sad. Manman just came in, let him sit down and rest first."

When Lin Ruohua heard this, she immediately turned around and said, "Yes, Manman, you must be tired. Go sit on the sofa and have a rest. Yunmo, go ask Uncle Liu to send some fruit desserts."

"Okay, Master, don't get excited. I'll make arrangements right away."

"Young Master, you two should sit down and have some rest." After arranging for Nan Jingyou and the other man to sit down, he walked to the door and said a few words to the bodyguards outside, then helped Lin Ruhua sit on the sofa opposite Nan Jingyou.

And naturally, he sat next to Lin Ruhua.

Yesterday he deliberately blurred the relationship between him and Lin Ruhua in front of Nan Jingyou, so he now kept some distance from Lin Ruhua and did not stick close to her as before.

But what he didn't know was that he didn't actually need to avoid suspicion, because from their interaction just now, Nan Jingyou probably guessed the relationship between them.

As for how he figured that out, perhaps it was because he was also in a relationship with a man.

Perhaps I have inadvertently awakened some kind of radar that can automatically identify same-sex couples around me.

The four of them sat down together, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment because no one spoke.

The reason why Nan Jingyou didn't speak was because he was thinking about something.

He didn't expect that Yun Mo, who said yesterday that his biological father was weak, would actually be so weak.

He was actually shocked when he saw him in a wheelchair.

Especially the white hair on his head, which looks very glaring, even though his face is still very young.

Thinking of Nan's father's shiny black hair and strong body, and comparing him with this frail father, he felt very heavy.

He felt that the white hair was probably also due to his contribution.

While he was in a daze, Lin Ruohua's gentle voice rang in his ears, "Manman, can you tell me about your life over the years?"

Nan Jingyou raised his head and looked at the person opposite him, then nodded slowly.

"My parents are both teachers, and I have an older brother who is five years older than me. My family has always doted on me since I was a child. When my parents were busy, my brother would take care of me. We have a very good relationship..."

He recounted his life in elementary school, junior high school, and college. Perhaps because the memories were so wonderful, he was in high spirits and had a happy expression when he spoke.

The dimples on her face have never gone away, and when she gets excited, she will subconsciously make light gestures with her hands.

Lin Ruohua just stared silently at the living person in front of her, and the empty space in her heart was finally filled at this moment.

After he finished speaking, Nan Jingyou realized that he seemed to have let himself go a little, so he clenched his fist and coughed lightly, "That's about it."

After thinking for a while, he looked at the very thin person in front of him, and said in a very serious tone, "So you really don't need to blame yourself. I am living a happy life. If possible, I hope you can take better care of yourself."

He wasn't sure if it was his fault that the other person's body became like this, but if saying something nice could make him feel better, he would be more than willing to do so.

"Okay, I will take good care of my health. Dad wants to see you get married and start a family." Lin Ruhua nodded vigorously, his face flushed with excitement.

While the two were talking, Uncle Liu personally brought people in to deliver desserts, fruits and other things.

He knew that the little master who had been lost many years ago had been found. Now that he saw the real person, he couldn't help but tear up.

Seeing a strange old man staring at him, Nan Jingyou was a little uncomfortable, but he still nodded to him politely.

Seeing this, Lin Ruohua explained, "Manman, this is Uncle Liu, the manager of this courtyard. He has been a member of the Lin family for decades. You can just call him Grandpa Liu."

Nan Jingyou looked as if he had suddenly realized something, and then obediently called out "Grandpa Liu".

"Hey, hello, young master." Uncle Liu was so excited by the call of "Grandpa Liu" that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Looking at Liu Bo's hands and feet that didn't know where to put them, Nan Jingyou inexplicably found them cute, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Seeing his son's smiling face again, Lin Ruhua was in a good mood. The father and son had the same dimples, which made the other two men in the room smile gently and dotingly at the same time.

As time went on, the atmosphere in the room became more relaxed.

Lin Ruhua, who used to cough from time to time, did not cough at all this time. Instead, he looked more energetic than ever.

Yun Mo was very happy. Perhaps if he spent more time with the young master in the future, the young master would be in a better mood, and his condition might really improve a little.