" The Cold Sky Road?"
Jiang Junyi frowned.
I've never heard of it, but the name itself doesn't sound like a good place.
Where?
Jiang Wudao shrugged. "I don't know. I went there by chance. You'll have to figure out the specific route yourself."
"Alright."
The two sat there in silence.
After a long silence, Jiang Wudao finally spoke, "Next time, you'd better be more careful..."
"Don't worry, Dad," Jiang Junyi replied softly.
Jiang Wudao patted Jiang Junyi on the shoulder. "Some things, regardless of whether they are dangerous or not, must be done."
Jiang Junyi naturally knew what his father was talking about. "Of course."
Jiang Wudao's eyes showed relief, but a hint of nostalgia flashed in them. "Back then, your mother actually had some health problems too."
At this point, Jiang Wudao's lips curled into a smile, "Your father will do it without saying a word."
"Your mom told me not to go? Are you kidding me? Do you think I'd listen to her?"
Jiang Junyi blinked. "Where are you going?"
Jiang Wudao glanced at Jiang Junyi: "It's too early. I'll tell you later. You're going anyway."
"No way..."
"Get my daughter-in-law cured first."
"..."
On the other side, Fuyuan Garden.
"Sigh, his father was actually in a similar situation to Junyi back then, and he also suffered a lot of danger for me."
Zhao Ningyu sighed.
Wan Qingyun paused for a moment, then said, "I don't want him to take any more risks..."
"I can't take it a second time..."
"Who can argue with that..."
A hint of sorrow crept into Zhao Ningyu's eyes.
"But can you really stop him?"
Wan Qingyun was taken aback. After thinking about it carefully, she finally sighed, "It's probably impossible to stop it."
"Yes." Zhao Ningyu shook her head. "These two are just like each other."
At this point, Wan Qingyun's face showed worry, and her mood became somewhat low.
"But there's no need to worry too much." Zhao Ningyu smiled. "Junyi is Wudao's son, and he is my son."
"There are some things he has to do, and he has to accomplish."
Wan Qingyun turned to look at Zhao Ningyu, her expression moved.
Zhao Ningyu's expression was filled with strong confidence and pride.
Wan Qingyun smiled in relief, "Yes."
Perhaps she should change her mind and trust Jiang Junyi.
At worst, I'll just die with him.
Even now, I have no regrets.
"Shall we stay here tonight?" Zhao Ningyu said softly.
"OK."
"Hehe, Mom is making you wontons. I remember Junyi said you love them."
"Mmm, I really like it!"
"Good."
For two consecutive days, Wan Qingyun received what could be described as divine treatment at the Jiang Family mansion.
Although there were no delicacies, the dishes prepared by Jiang's mother left Wan Qingyun with unforgettable memories.
More importantly, there's that strong feeling of home.
This made Wan Qingyun very reluctant to part with it.
Come back if you're alright!
Zhao Ningyu and Jiang Wudao stood at the entrance of the mansion.
"Okay, Mom," Jiang Junyi replied, standing behind Wan Qingyun.
" Qingyun, remember to come back and visit."
Zhao Ningyu held Wan Qingyun's hand, her tone extremely gentle.
"Yes, I will... Mom..."
Zhao Ningyu beamed with joy upon hearing this. "Good, good, good..."
"Cough! Cough cough!"
Jiang Wudao coughed wildly to the side, and his arm kept nudging Zhao Ningyu.
"What? Are you ADHD?" Zhao Ningyu glared at Jiang Wudao.
"Cough cough cough!" Jiang Wudao coughed violently.
Wan Qingyun smiled and said, "Dad..."
Jiang Wudao smiled broadly upon hearing this, "Hey, come and play whenever you have time. You don't have to bring Junyi."
Wan Qingyun: "Okay."
"Are you kidding me? Don't you treat your son like a human being?" Jiang Junyi said resentfully.
Zhao Ningyu rolled her eyes at Jiang Junyi: "I want a sweet and soft daughter now!"
Jiang Wudao crossed his arms and snorted, "I want a little cotton-padded jacket."
Jiang Junyi's lips twitched. "That's going too far."
Wan Qingyun didn't speak, but covered her mouth and chuckled softly.
"Alright, alright! Let's go!"
Jiang Junyi pushed Wan Qingyun to turn around.
If we hadn't been decisive, we could have been standing at the door for over a month.
Wan Qingyun waved her hand. "Let's go."
"Yes, yes! Come home and visit often." Zhao Ningyu waved her hand.
Zhao Ningyu only put her hand down after the two got into the car and left.
"Wow, these past two days have gone by so fast..."
Zhao Ningyu shook her head.
Jiang Wudao put his arm around Zhao Ningyu and smiled, "Are you satisfied with your daughter-in-law?"
"Of course, I'm extremely satisfied."
"She has such a hard life, yet she has grown up to be so beautiful."
"Listen to what Kuoik Qingyun is saying, how deep must her love be..."
"That brat, really. It's only because he's good to Qingyun that I don't even recognize him anymore!"
When Zhao Ningyu mentioned this, her eyes welled up with tears again.
"Yes, yes, let's go back first. There's plenty of time in the future."
"Um."
The two walked back to the mansion.
Suddenly, Zhao Ningyu spoke up, "I Qingyun say that our son is good at sweet talk and has a photo wall and stuff. Why don't I have any of those?"
"Ah?"
"What?! I want one too!"
"Hiss... how old are we..."
"Fine! Jiang Wudao! Do you think I'm too old?!"
"No, no! How could that be!"
"Hmph! You figure it out yourself!"
Zhao Ningyu stormed back to her room, leaving Jiang Wudao dumbfounded.
Jiang Wudao glanced back at the doorway, his anger flaring up.
Damn it, you'd better not come back!
Wan Family, in his study.
Wan Qingyun resumed her work, while Jiang Junyi picked up his phone in the living room and dialed Uncle Wu's number.
"Beep... beep..."
It rang for quite a while before someone answered.
[Hey... Young Master...]
Jiang Junyi smiled and said, " Uncle Wu, you must have had a great time these past two days?"
This way.
Uncle Wu, looking haggard, propped himself up. "It's not that..."
"Um?"
Hearing the noise, Mo Jie turned around, propped himself up, and gave a half-smile.
Uncle Wu: "I'm so happy... o(╥╥)o"
[Just be happy, time to get to work.]
Uncle Wu's expression turned serious. " Young Master, please speak."
Look for a place called ' The Cold Sky Road '.
"Yes, Young Master."
Well, there's no rush.
Make the most of this morning.
"No! Young Master! I really want to work right now! I feel uncomfortable if I don't work!"
Uncle Wu spoke with righteous indignation.
[Oh.]
Jiang Junyi chuckled and hung up the phone.
Uncle Wu glanced at the Mo Jie whose cleavage was now exposed, and a pleading look appeared on his face:
"Could you... put on some clothes?"
"I think the son-in-law gave us a morning, right?" Mo Jie smiled.
"No, no, no, Young Master, this matter is very urgent..." Uncle Wu shook his head frantically.
"Hurry up! We're in a rush!"
"You--!"
When the sun was high in the sky, Mo Jie got dressed and got out of bed. He then went to Uncle Wu's wardrobe, took out a set of clothes, and personally helped Uncle Wu put them on.
"Smack!"
Mo Jie patted Uncle Wu's butt.
"Get up quickly, I need to go to work too."
Uncle Wu got out of bed shakily, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt his calves go weak and his lower back ache slightly.
Uncle Wu, supporting himself on the bed, paused for a moment. "Go about your business, just... separate for a couple of days..."
Mo Jie crossed his arms. "Little Qinghan, have you forgotten that we have the same job?"
Uncle Wu looked up at Mo Jie, his expression instantly becoming complicated.
Yes, it was his mother with him!
"Call--!"
Uncle Wu straightened up.
"Let's go first!"