Monk, this child is yours

At night, Ye Qingshuang knocked on Wujian's door.

After the "dong dong dong" knock on the door, there was a "squeak", and the door opened, Wu Jian looked at Ye Qingshuang, and turned sideways to let Ye Qingshuang in.

"Benefactor, are you here to send potato seeds?" Wu Jian asked.

Ye Qingshuang nodded, and asked curiously: "The past few days, I've been calling you General Father, Master, don't you think it's strange?"

"It's not surprising." Wu Jian replied flatly.

Ye Qingshuang asked again: "Why not strange?" Could it be that Wu Jian knew that the child was his business?

"It's not surprising that the benefactor is willing!"

The simple explanation of Wu Jian's sentence is that he is willing to call Han Jin's father and call him father, so it is not surprising.

So his smiling face instantly turned cold, a little angry and aggrieved.

The first time he called Han Jin's father, Yan Huayan fell out with him. It was the first time he saw Yan Huayan who was so angry.

Yan Huayan questioned him, "Why is the son called the general's father? Could it be Mr. Han? If Mr. Han never recovers his memory and keeps becoming a monk, won't the son ruin his life by doing so?"

After Yan Huayan finished speaking so angry and coldly, he couldn't utter a word, and couldn't refute it. In fact, he really planned to do so. He always believed that Han Feixue would recover his memory and marry him.

That's why...he agreed to Han Jin's marriage without hesitation.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yan Huayan said helplessly: "If you insist on doing this, I won't be able to accompany you to have a romantic relationship. Now that you have no masters and generals around you, I'm afraid Huayan is useless. I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill the promise, so don't say goodbye to your son."

Before Ye Qingshuang could say anything, Yan Huayan disappeared into the night.

He thought that Yan Huayan was just angry and would come back in a few days, but he didn't expect to come back yet.

But he was immersed in the joy of being able to redeem himself and marry Han Feixue every day.

Now that Wu Jian said such indifferent words, he felt unbearably uncomfortable in an instant. It turned out that he... he also felt pain.

He took out the seeds from the space with a blank expression and put them on the ground of Wujian's room, and walked out of Wujian's room with blank eyes.

For some reason, he suddenly missed Yan Huayan's thoughtfulness and Huo Ling's gentleness.

He never knew that cracks could appear in his firm feelings.