A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Bo Lao's silence made people worry.

I don't know how Chi Jun feels, but Bao Jinghan, who has been with Bo Lao for a long time, feels particularly uncomfortable.

She felt sorry for this old man with a simple wish, but she could see Chi Jun's temperament clearly, and knew that this kind of thing could not be forced. , back to reality.

"Grandpa, don't say such frustrating words, you promised me that you would live to be a hundred years old! Even if you are not happy, I will ask grandma and mother to bless you in heaven! Besides, Chi Jun also I didn’t say that I don’t recognize you, but that the time has not come. When his so-called time arrives, if he dares to deny you, I will be the first to refuse. Not only do I not agree, but I will help you take revenge on him. If he really dares, I will At that time, we will not recognize him, and we both agree to the outside world—do you agree?"

After finishing speaking, Bao Jinghan stuck out his tongue playfully, and glanced in Chi Jun's direction without leaving a trace.

Withdrawing his thoughts from the memory, Bo Lao squinted his eyes and looked at the grandchildren in front of him.

With mixed feelings, Bao Jinghan's thoughtful little teasing seemed to calm down all of a sudden.

At this time, Chi Jun also stretched out his hand, stared at Bo Lao silently, and held his hand.

Facing this sudden move, Old Bo trembled unconsciously.

The slightly rough fingers moved subconsciously, followed by, as if suddenly regaining consciousness, he held Chi Jun with his backhand excitedly.

——"Good boy!"

Old Bo called him in a hoarse voice, his hale and hearty eyes were a little blurred, but he couldn't hold back the genuine affection in his eyes.

Holding Chi Jun's hand tightly, Mr. Bo quickly suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at him.

Afterwards, he folded the hands of Bao Jinghan and Chi Jun.

My own hands were raised and pressed tightly against the hands of the two of them: "Good boy, you are all good children of grandpa. Grandpa is very lucky to be able to accompany you for a while in his lifetime! Although this road is difficult I know how long I can walk with you, but..."

"Grandpa!"

"Old Bo... old man..."

The two spoke almost at the same time.

But compared to Bao Jinghan's intimate title, Chi Jun still restrained the fetters of blood.

However, compared to the old Mr. Bo before, the title "Old Man" is already his biggest concession and moving.

"Son, you don't need to explain anything. Grandpa understands that you have your difficulties, so grandpa will not force you. Grandpa just wants you to know that no matter how you wander outside and what you have experienced, the door of my Bo family Always open to you. You can come back anytime you want, anytime...you can go home!"

The word "family" is an extremely precious luxury to the former Bo Jinghan and the current Chi Jun.

There has always been only envy and desire.

But now, Bao Jinghan has gained a relative, a lover... This should be regarded as a kind of gift from heaven to her, or make up for it?

And Chi Jun, who has been alone since he was a child, has finally found his home.

Although he hasn't let go of his confession yet, this family affection has already ironed his heart.

Especially when Bo Lao said it word by word in such a sincere and solemn tone, he felt like he had returned home.

There seems to be a voice in my heart saying:

—Look, this is family!

—Look, you have a home too!