time travel sweet

Guan Ju and Huojiu obviously didn't expect this scene, they looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zhang Jia inherited all the memories of the original owner, so he naturally remembered the child.His name is Bai Chen, and he is the posthumous son of Bai Weixi's unreliable father's sister.

Since childhood, he has lived with Bai Weixi without father or mother, and it can be said that they are like brothers.Originally, childhood was happy at the beginning (blue skinny mushroom face), but when Bai Chen was 13 years old, he didn’t know what kind of style he had, so he left a note saying that he would go to the rivers and lakes, and wait for some tricks Come back sometime.

And his father with an indifferent face didn't say anything, as if he had expected it a long time ago, and he didn't comment.

At this time, although the childishness of the boy in front of him faded away and he began to have the edges and corners of a man, he didn't change much after all, so Zhang Jia recognized him at a glance.

[]~(￣▽￣)~*

"Uncle..." The boy's eyes became moist after seeing Zhang Jia.

The corners of Zhang Jia’s mouth twitched, (●—●) how could he be so eager to watch the family ethics drama at [-] o’clock in the Great Heavenly Dynasty...

"Uncle!!!" The boy suddenly raised his voice and rushed towards Zhang Jia.

"Cough!!!" Guan Ju coughed vigorously, feeling as if his lungs were about to pop out.

The boy froze halfway.

Zhang Jia felt a little embarrassed, glanced at Guan Ju's face, and pulled away the chair beside him.

"Bai Chen, come and sit down." Zhang Jia waved his hand to the still stiff boy, trying his best to put on the appearance of a kind elder.

Bai Chen didn't sit down immediately, but looked at Guan Ju who was sitting in the main seat.

Zhang Jia noticed Bai Chen's silent eyes, and looked back at Guan Ju pleadingly.

Seeing Zhang Jia's cautious expression and lightly blinking eyes, Guan Ju's ears turned red.He took out a new pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder at hand, pointed to a place far away from Zhang Jia, and said, "Sit there."

Almost at the same time that Guan Ju finished speaking, Bai Chen sat down at the seat designated by him with a "swoosh".

Zhang Jia: ...Forget it...

"By the way, Bai Chen, where have you been these past few years?" Zhang Jia also took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder and handed them to Bai Chen.

"Thank you, Uncle." Bai Chen took the chopsticks with both hands respectfully as if receiving an imperial order, "Tell Uncle, I have been studying martial arts at Qiu Zhimen for these few years."

Looking at Bai Chen's respectful actions and tone, Zhang Jia felt helpless.

There is no way, who said that the aura of Master Zonggong is too strong (?˙ー˙?)

"Then why did you come to Wumingmen?" Zhang Jia stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a ball and put it on a plate, then pushed the plate in front of Bai Chen, "Here, let's eat something first." Don't think he didn't see Leng Zhou From the corner of the eye, I glanced at this plate of meatballs wrapped in shredded carrots (???ω???)

The servants behind Guan Ju looked at the chopsticks in someone's hand with faint traces of cracks in horror, and turned their eyes to Zhang Jia without tears.

Ma'am, did you do it on purpose?Do you have any opinion on chopsticks? (╥╯^╰╥) If you have any comments, please speak up.

Zhang Jia felt the cold current of cooling and dehumidification coming from Mr. Zonggong, and deeply felt that Mr. Zonggong was very abnormal today...

Do you want to eat meatballs again? (???????)

So Zhang Jia silently put a meatball for Guan Ju.

For a moment, the people here only felt that the spring breeze was blowing, the ice melted and the snow melted, everything was revived, full of vitality, and there was a bright scene everywhere＼(*T▽T*)／

Zhang Jia: ...

Confused dove: ...

Bai Chen: ...

Servant: …………

A pupil: ??????????

Zhang Jia was a little crazy.

What about the cold-faced black-bellied domineering general attack? ! ? ! ? !

Who is this arrogant jealous jar? !