Chapter 439 Reviews For 439.

Modern and fast transportation always creates an unreal feeling.

For example, Ji Kuan was still at the Tokyo airport in Japan in the morning, and came to send another Xiaqiu Shiyu and others to say goodbye, at noon, he has already stood in front of an idyllic manor villa.

Looking at the two sides of the villa, the two lifelike, the seasonal sky suddenly has a feeling of being separated.

"Young master, please come with me."

The man responsible for leading the way to Ji's empty is a middle-age man wearing a white man's dress.

The face is tough, temperament inherent, giving people the feeling of "Ye Qin" is the man called a generation of boxing masters.

It is hard to imagine such a man as being just a servant of the Ji family.

With a glimpse of the whole leopard, you can imagine how strong the season house is today.

The season nods and steps behind him into this villa of the Ji family.

Some differences from his imagination, he did not see the hordes of servants in the villa, nor did he see his evil relatives blocking the door.

No, I should say that he didn’t even see a few people along the way.

If you ignore the villa, which is indeed an amazing area, and the ingenious structure, the seasonality does not feel that this is different from the house he bought in Tokyo.

"Come on, the old man is in there."

In front of a house, the middle-of-the-line man in Tangfu stopped and gave a position, and as his voice fell, the season was tense for a while.

Although he has comforted himself many times on the way to the arrival, but when it comes, his head can't help but think.

What if my identity is revealed?

What if they keep each other in Huaxia?

What if the other person suddenly gives himself a fiancée?

None of this is impossible, especially the last one.

Although there is no creature like a fiancée in the memory of the season, the family will not suddenly give him a marriage contract when he leaves Huaxia.

It seems that in those online novels, the average family will do this.

Then the male and female protagonists run away for their own happiness, embark on a road against the family and the world...

Unconsciously, the thinking of the season has begun to turf, even he does not know what he is thinking, and the hand on the door has not turned.

Just then, a loud harp suddenly sounded.

The sound of the harp is crisp and pleasant, as if a drop of clear spring fell from the sky, dripping into the turbid sea of knowledge, so that his consciousness was clear.

“Who is playing?”

Ji empty subconsciously asked, put aside the pleasant sound of the piano, let him be more strange to play the piano instead of the ancient piano, which is a little too different from the atmosphere of the villa.

“It is Miss.”

The middle-of-the-road man replied.

However, the options contained in his answer seemed too wide, after all, as long as the young women in the season family, whether they were distant relatives or direct blood relatives, they seemed to be called young ladies.

The season air did not have the intention of delving, after noding, took a deep breath, pushed the door in front of him, and stepped in.

In the imagination of the season, this meeting will probably be like the scene of seeing the **oss in the game, in the gray scene, an old man sitting with his back to himself, when he went to the middle of the hall, the old man said in a low and heavy voice, "You are coming..."

However, the facts are completely different from the imagination.

The spacious room lighting is very good, the bright hall is even placed with many modern equipment, sitting at the top is indeed an old man, but the old man did not turn his back on him, the "king" word on the brow spread out, watching his eyes even with a hint of kindness.

This is your own body, right?

The vague impression in the mind coincided with the old man in front of him, so that Jifu confirmed the identity of the old man in an instant, and bowed his head and shouted softly, "Grandpa."

"Very well, a lot better than I saw you a few years ago."

The old man nodded his head.

Some of the seasonal air awkward do not know how to respond, just saw the old man want to stand up, subconsciously want to go forward to help, but the old man waved his hand stopped.

"My body is still tough."

The old man's body is indeed very strong, standing up after the height of nearly one meter eight, a well-dressed black Tang dress on the body, so that the old man looks spiritual.

“Go somewhere with me.”

After the old man spoke and said a word, he pushed the door and went out, and the seasonal air could only follow.

Probably has long been arranged the trip, in the seasonal and seasonal load out of the villa, there is already a red flag car parked outside the door, seasonal and the old man on the car, will go out directly.

...

Adhering to the principle of less talk and less mistakes, the season air in the car did not say how, this is not his fear of the solemnity of the season, but he is not "seasonal".

As a fake in the face of the predecessor of the grandfather, will be careful is inevitable, not to mention his grandfather is a person who is in the field, he does not want to be dragged out of the knife.

Ji Yu did not know much about Huaxia of the world, and naturally did not know where he was now, or where he was going.

He can only guess that he may be going to a birthday party, and as the protagonist, he may have to wear a dress and perform a dance with a royal princess in the eyes of everyone.

But just as he was sweating, the car stopped in a cemetery.

Get out of the car, Ji Hou said nothing in front of the road, the season is full of doubts follow, the scenery around him has a familiar feeling, but can not remember where to see.

“It has arrived.”

Finally, Ji Hou stopped in front of a tomb, "This is your mother's tomb, go up and worship."

Ji Yu hesitated a little, or went up, took the three stew from the hand of the entourage, knelt on the mat that had been laid out for worship, and inserted the three incenses.

"Although you are not my true mother, after all, you have given me the gift of re-making, and I hope you can rest in peace... Of course, the invasion of your son's body is not my intention, I hope you don't blame me."

The whispering of the season in the heart, through him, there is no right to say that God the devil is superstitious.

At this time, the sound of the season's thick and leisurely also came from behind:

"This is the tradition of the Ji family for a hundred years, the heirs of the Ji family in the birthday, vegetarian, drink cold water, and express gratitude to the mother; this day is the day of your birth, but also your mother's most painful day... 'First family, then parents, finally you', I hope you remember this sentence, this is the purpose of my call you back."