Blast! The Group Favorite Fake Daughter Was Spoiled By the Film King and Cried

After Jin Fenran finished speaking, Father Jin and Jin Fenlu stopped talking and ate quietly.

The unshaven Uncle Jin held his chopsticks and put a chopstick dish into his mouth. Then, looking at Jin Layer Ran, he asked vaguely, "Aren't you busy? Why are you back?"

"Come back and discuss something with your father." Jin Layer Ran replied to Uncle Jin's words, while looking at Jin's father, "It's about the mind, did Grandpa tell you?"

Father Jin had food in his mouth, so he didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

"Then let's talk about it after you finish eating." Jin layer ran didn't bother Jin's father to eat anymore.

"About mentality? What kind of mentality? What's wrong with mentality?" Uncle Jin continued to talk vaguely to Jin Layer Ran, regardless of whether there was food in his mouth.

"Don't worry about the mentality, but you, uncle..." Jin layer ran did not answer his question, but asked Uncle Jin, "Isn't my uncle looking for an heir? Come back so soon, could it be that he found it?" ?”

When Uncle Jin heard this, his face drooped immediately, "Stop talking about it, I feel stuffy when I talk about it."

Jin Porran slightly raised his eyebrows, but didn't ask any more questions.

It's not that he's not curious, but that he knows that even if he doesn't ask, my uncle will take the initiative to tell.

Sure enough, within half a minute, Uncle Jin said, "I took my precious writing brush, traveled so many cities, set up so many stalls, and met so many people, and there is no one who knows what to buy."

"After all, a little girl came who fell in love with that pen. As a result, guess what? She actually, unexpectedly..." While talking, Uncle Jin suddenly stopped, and shook his head bitterly. , picked up a chopstick dish, put it in her mouth, took a few bites, and then continued vaguely, "She actually wants to use my precious brush to draw symbols."

Uncle Jin's voice fell, and Jin Lu, who was eating quietly, paused, raised his eyes, and glanced at him quickly.

"What are you looking at? It's the kind of talisman you want, the kind of talisman you like to draw the most, the kind that your magic sticks use to make spells." Uncle Jin gave Jin layer green a hard look, and the bottom of his eyes was also full of hatred Not into steel.

The advanced green just pretended not to see it, and continued to eat quietly.

"What kind of eyes, one or two, they all want to use my brush to draw symbols." Uncle Jin muttered, while putting vegetables in his mouth, biting hard.

In the generation of the Jin family, he is most optimistic about the 19-year-old son of Jin Cailu and his sister.

I wanted to choose one of the two to inherit his mantle and pass on his precious brush to one of them.

As a result, one wanted to use his pen to draw talismans, and the other, learning to learn, ran away from home without being able to find anyone.

Jin Layer Ran listened to Uncle Jin's broken thoughts, and smiled slightly, "You can make two magic sticks fall in love with your brush at the same time. Uncle never thought that this brush might be very suitable for drawing symbols?"

Uncle Jin: "..."

He glanced at Jin layer dyed faintly, "If you can't speak, don't say it."

When Jin layer ran heard the words, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not change, but he did not speak anymore.

**

After dinner, Jin Caunran, Uncle Jin and Father Jin went to the study together.

Jin Chuangran told the two of them about what Gu Zhiqi told him about the Jin family's leg disease and the joint cultivation of the two Taos, and that there might be problems with their minds.

By the way, I asked Father Jin and Uncle Jin for their opinions, "Grandpa has already agreed, let me ask you two for their opinions."

Father Jin fell into a long silence after listening.

Uncle Jin waved his hands nonchalantly after listening, and said, "Since Dad agrees, what can we say?"

Calvin, I will post two first, and I am still working hard on the rest. I don’t know when I will finish it. Let’s watch it tomorrow morning

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