time travel sweet

"Actually,,, you don't have to be so nervous." Guan Ju looked helplessly at Zhang Jia, who was taking the third turn.

At this time, I was so nervous, as if I hadn't reviewed myself to take the test, and the invigilator was still standing beside him (????)

What's the situation? ? ! !I was confessed by my uncle one second, and met my male god parents the next second (╯>д<)╯?˙3˙?

He can't take it anymore,,, but he still has to hold it! !

You can't leave a bad impression on Zong Gong's father, the future father-in-law, can you?

So Zhang Jia began to talk in his heart about whether he was nervous or nervous.

Wumingmen said it was not big, and it was not small. Just when Zhang Jia read it for the 28756th time and was not nervous, Guan Ju stopped in front of him.

"We have arrived."

Zhang Jia took a deep breath, come on! ! ! ! ! !

Seeing Zhang Jia's expression of looking at death like home, Guan Ju felt a little happy

I'm still very important in the lady's heart (￣▽￣)

While thinking about it, Guan Ju kicked open the pear-blossom door.

∑(⊙▽⊙"a I wipe?!

Mr. Zonggong, do you not use your hands when you enter the door? ? ?

"It's okay," Guan Ju said looking at the shocked Zhang Jia, "you don't have to be too polite with him."

Eh? ? ?Master Zong Gong has a bad relationship with his father?At this time, countless family ethics dramas flashed through Zhang Jia's mind. Isn't this his real father? ? ? ? ?

what to do? (╥╯^╰╥) Zhang Jia felt that he was getting more nervous. .

At this time, an old and majestic voice came from the door: "Come in."

Zhang Jia inexplicably remembered what the teacher used to say at school, come to my office after class

So scary (p_q)

So Zhang Jia began to recite silently again: I am not nervous or nervous

(╥╯^╰╥)

Then Zhang Jia stepped into the door confidently, calmly, with his head held high and his feet held high.

Guan Ju: ...

The interior decoration of the house is not as upright as Zhang Jia imagined. Instead, it is painted with a bright day and blue sky (mistake) but nothing.

That's right, except for the old man sitting on the ground, and a picture of hibiscus flowers on the wall, there is really nothing, not even a sleeping mat⊙︿⊙

While Zhang Jia was looking at the room, the old man on the ground suddenly opened his eyes slowly.

"What's your name?"

Zhang Jia was taken aback by this sudden question, and after reacting for a while, he said in a daze, "I'm not nervous."

Hearing this, the old man was startled for a moment, then the serious expression on his face began to change slowly, and suddenly the old man started laughing wildly

"Hahahaha... Oh, you kid is really... Hahahahahaha..." o(*≧▽≦)ツ

Looking at the old man rolling all over the floor, Zhang Jia was surprised to find that this old man... didn't seem to be an old man! ! !

Zhang Jia looked at the old man's eyebrows and beard that fell off with a smile, then looked at his face and couldn't help sighing in his heart: Fuck, he deserves to attack his father all the time, he looks really good (??ω??)

Hey, there seems to be something wrong!

Zhang Jia looked at him again in horror, always feeling that the fair skin, big watery eyes, and general attack

Nothing like it! ! !

Guan Ju seemed to have seen his thoughts, coughed lightly and said, "He is my mother and father."

mother...father...what is that?_?

Guan Ju coughed lightly again, "That is to say, he gave birth to me."

WTF! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Zhang Jia clearly heard the sound of his three views being shattered