Gao Shang and the two were worried that they would run into Ji Bojian at the beginning, and they were frightened for a long time on the way, and half of their feet almost escaped out of the car.But unexpectedly, Ji Yichuan took them to an apartment near Nansong.

"Brother Ji, you——moved? Is your dad here?"

Gao Shang hesitated.

"Not here." Ji Yichuan paused for a while, and continued: "My dad bought it when school started, and I planned to go to school before."

Ji Yichuan didn't want to say more, and opened the door directly.

Chen Putao has been here before.

But after more than two months, earth-shaking changes have taken place here.

Originally, the house was very empty. Although it was clean, it was empty. In the huge living room, there was only a sofa and a matching coffee table. But this time, the original dark curtains were removed and replaced by warm, warm light. Yellow, there is a fluffy carpet on the ground, some small objects are placed on the dining table and the bar counter, and even in the corners, there are more green plants.

It's like a place where people stay.

Aunt Chen had to pick up her grandson who was in a remedial class, so she called and said she was leaving early. At this moment, there was a strong fragrance flowing through the whole house.

Ji Yichuan bent down so skillfully that he changed Chen Putao's shoes.Then he took his hand and walked to the restaurant.

He filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Chen Putao.

"You have an injury on your leg, and I asked Auntie to make it light. I don't know if it suits your taste."

Under Ji Yichuan's oppression, he hadn't tasted a mouthful of salty and spicy Chen Putao for more than half a month, his eyelids twitched violently.

Ji Yichuan looked at him, seeing the unwillingness in his eyes clearly, a little funny, bent his index finger and tapped his brow.

"Drink or not?"

Chen Putao raised her eyes, looked at the porcelain bowl filled with steam, and licked her lips, "Then have a bowl first?"

Auntie Chen deliberately picked out some pork ribs and pork ribs, and simmered them over low heat for a long time. The radish was soft and glutinous, and the soup was rich and delicious, much more flavorful than Chen Putao imagined.

"what about the taste?"

Chen Putao still couldn't finish it, "Have another bowl."

The food here is warm and harmonious, but the two people on the other side are not in a good mood.

Both Gao Shang and Cheng Zan have strong tastes, and they are even more fond of spicy food on weekdays. They only tasted a couple of mouthfuls of the bland stuff on the table, then put down their chopsticks, got off the table and lay down on the sofa to play games.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Ji Yichuan didn't stand up in the restaurant, he just ordered the two guests politely.

"Gao Shang, look who it is?"

Gao Shang stood up happily, he just ordered a spicy hot pot, he didn't expect it to arrive so soon.

"Brother, it's my takeaway."

There was no further response from the restaurant.

The knocks on the door sounded one after another, Gao Shang was a little puzzled, and quickly responded loudly, "Here we come, don't worry."

But as soon as the door opened, the person he least wanted to see suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Uncle, Uncle!" Gao Shang took a rare step back, a little timid.

"Gao Shang, you are here too."

Ji Bojian was dressed in a tight suit, with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, as if he had just come out of a certain meeting, but he was holding a paper bag in his right hand that was obviously not in the same style as him.

He glanced past Gao Shang to the living room.

On the sofa, Cheng Zan, who had been lying on the sofa a few minutes ago, was now sitting upright, with his hands neatly placed on his lap.

But soon realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly stood up, leaning against the sofa with the back of his calf, "Hello, Uncle."

Ji Bojian was actually quite friendly to the juniors, but he couldn't figure out why both of them were afraid of him.

He didn't want to ask too much, so he took two steps in and asked from a distance: "Why are you the only ones, where is Ji Yichuan?"

Cheng Zan quickly pointed to the restaurant.

"He and Chen Putao are still eating."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Yichuan came out of the restaurant holding Chen Putao's hand.

"dad."

The moment Chen Putao saw Ji Bojian, his pupils dilated instantly.

His hand was still in Ji Yichuan's.

And following Ji Bojian's gaze, Chen Putao could clearly find that Ji Bojian had noticed the hand he and Ji Yichuan were holding.

A sense of bewilderment suddenly hit his heart.

He subconsciously wanted to let go, but Ji Yichuan forcibly pressed him down.

Chen Putao calmed down, not understanding how Ji Yichuan could be so calm at this time.

"fine."

The hot air with the fragrance covered his ears.

Even Chen Putao's flustered heart was inexplicably calmed down.

"Dad, why are you here suddenly?"

With a calm expression, Ji Yichuan gently raised Chen Putao's elbow, and took two steps forward.

"Be careful, go and sit on the sofa first."

Ji Bojian noticed the tightly held hands of the two, but then looked at Chen Putao's limping appearance, and was silent for two seconds.

"The result of Zuo Liu's trial is out."

"Five years."

Ji Bojian's voice was very calm and steady, as if he was describing the situation of a stranger.

He glanced at Chen Putao and smiled kindly, "It's been hard for you during this time. How is your calf recovering? I think you may not be able to walk very well now. Do you want uncle to get you a wheelchair?"

Chen Putao didn't understand the second half of Ji Bojian's words, and there were only a few large characters floating in his mind.

There is a period of five years.

He was in a trance, and for some reason, he finally realized——

Whether it was Zhao Xiao or Zuo Liu, the two who destroyed Ji Yichuan in the book finally received retribution.

And his Ji Yichuan finally escaped the ruthless fate.

A shout brought him back to his senses, he shook his head, and explained softly to everyone: "It's okay, I'm just too happy."

"Then your leg?" Ji Bojian looked at the red-eyed boy in front of him, "Are you okay?"

"There's nothing wrong with my legs, but I still feel a little lame when I walk recently. The doctor said I need to raise them again."

"Okay, I heard from Ji Yichuan that you want to live here for the time being?"

"Ah."

"It's pretty good, and Ji Yichuan is blocking my eyes when he's at home."

It wasn't until this time that Ji Bojian showed the most sincere smile.

He was in a good mood, hummed an out-of-tune whistle, as if thinking of something, he pushed the paper bag by his side to Chen Putao.

"This is the homework your homeroom teacher asked me to bring to you during the winter vacation." Ji Bojian held his chin, quite interestingly: "Your two homeroom teachers said that even if you participate in the competition, you can't be too complacent, and you still have to continue to lay a solid foundation of."

After explaining everything, Ji Bojian glanced at the time and didn't intend to stay any longer.

"Your mother is still waiting for me at home, so I'll go first."

Before leaving, he glanced at Gao Shang who had been parked at the door, and said kindly: "Gao Shang, takeaway is not healthy."

"Oh, by the way, your dad asked me to tell you that he hasn't seen you for several days, and he's going to see you at home this afternoon. By the way, so is Cheng Zan."

Gao Shang replied dryly, "Okay."

So, there is a reason to be afraid of Uncle Ji.

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