Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 559 - 459: A Billion Points

He wanted to rush forward and embrace her tightly but feared startling her. His entire body trembled with excitement, entirely clueless as to what to do next.

Yun Yue brought Ji Wenjun in front of him.

Initially worried she’d be afraid, he had thought to take it slow, but unexpectedly, she let go of her hand and walked towards her grandfather.

"Do you... do we know each other?" Ji Wenjun clutched her skirt tightly as she stared at the elderly man in front of her, his face streaked with tears.

Although they had never met, there was a sense of familiar recognition, and seeing him cry made her heart ache unbearably.

The old man’s hair was grizzled, and he looked quite unwell, which stirred pity in her.

"Wen... Wenjun."

Ji Xian extended his trembling hand, wanting to touch her.

She was just as he remembered, unchanged, liking to wear classical red dresses, liking to wear pearl necklaces, the carefree look, oh so wonderful.

Ji Wenjun moved closer to him, and Ji Xian’s hands gently landed on her soft black hair, stroking it gently.

Ji Wenjun felt a warm feeling bubbling up in her heart. His hands were large, safe and warm.

Ji Wenjun looked at him and took the initiative to wipe his tears, "Don’t cry, don’t cry, you’re so big and still crying, aren’t you ashamed."

Ji Xian laughed and dried his tears, "I won’t cry."

"Did we used to know each other?" Ji Wenjun’s eyes were fixed on him.

"I..." Ji Xian hesitated to say, casting a glance toward Yun Yue, seeking confirmation.

"He is your father," Yun Yue said directly. Since she wasn’t resisting and even felt a recognition, it seemed right to tell her.

Even if she remembered nothing, upon seeing her grandfather, she still felt they knew each other.

Perhaps this was the unbreakable bond of blood.

"Father?" Ji Wenjun murmured softly. The term was familiar and warm, and she repeated it louder, "Father."

"Ah, ah..." Ji Xian responded, tears uncontrollably streaming down his face.

"Hey, why are you crying again, acting like a child." Ji Wenjun murmured, hastily wiping his eyes, "Don’t cry, I don’t know why, but seeing you cry makes my heart hurt, if you cry, I’m going to cry too."

"All right, all right, I won’t cry," Ji Xian, out of excitement and happiness, had waited twenty years for this moment, and it had finally arrived!

"That’s right." Ji Wenjun smiled brightly like a child. She had found her daughter, and now, she even had a father, which was wonderful.

Housekeeper Ji, watching from the side, felt bittersweet. The young miss hadn’t changed a bit, and the master had finally reunited with her!

How wonderful.

"Let’s eat, I’m starving." Yun Yue, seeing how well father and daughter were getting along, felt her worries dissipate.

At the mention of food, Ji Wenjun’s eyes lit up instantly, nodding eagerly, "Yes, yes, let’s eat."

Yueyue had said this place served the best food, which was why she had come.

The waiter immediately handed the menus to the three of them.

"Red braised ribs for one, roast suckling pig, roast duck..." Ji Xian energetically began ordering.

"This, and this, and this... Bring all the delicious dishes, and make them super spicy!" Ji Wenjun, drooling as she looked at the menu, could hardly contain herself.

Housekeeper Ji was astonished.

Was this the refined, elegant, and noble young miss he remembered?!

The young miss had always enjoyed food but never indulged excessively. Now, she seemed like an absolute foodie.

Most importantly, she was ordering super spicy food!

People in Beijing typically didn’t eat much spicy food; how could her taste change so much in twenty years.

Ji Xian had always remembered her preferences and favorite dishes, but after listening to her order, he stopped ordering and, feeling a bit dejected, put down the menu.

Yeah, after twenty years of not seeing each other, a person’s taste can completely change.

Yun Yue slightly lifted her eyelids, closed the menu, and said to Ji Xian, "I’m too lazy to order, you do it for me. You remember what I like anyway."

"You’re even too lazy to order, Xiao Chen’s spoiled you," Ji Xian said, slightly annoyed, yet he smiled as he opened the menu to continue ordering.

"Let’s just go with these for now, and nothing I ordered just now should be spicy," Ji Xian finished ordering and reminded the waiter again.

"Okay, it might take a while, please wait a moment," said the waiter as he backed away.

Ji Wenjun sat in the middle, looking at the fruit platter on the table. She reached for a piece of watermelon and handed it to Ji Xian.

"You eat."

Ji Xian accepted it excitedly; even though watermelon is cooling, eating a piece wouldn’t be a problem. Even if it were poison, as long as she was the one offering, he’d eat it.

"Yueyue, you eat," Ji Wenjun picked up another piece and handed it to Yun Yue, then took a piece for herself and started eating.

"Yue, where did you find her? Has she been well all these years?" Ji Xian asked Yun Yue, wanting to know more about her past, to better understand her likes and dislikes, and to have more to talk about.

"In a castle garden in the M country, she’s been well these years, no need to worry," Yun Yue didn’t elaborate.

She feared if she mentioned the name He Yao, he would get so angry he might spit blood.

"Castle garden?! Who did she live with? We must properly thank them for taking such good care of Wen Jun."

Actually, Ji Xuanxian could tell without asking.

She hadn’t changed a bit; her fingers were exceptionally beautiful, clearly showing she hadn’t suffered any hardships.

All those years of worry finally settled.

"Don’t worry about that, I will make sure to properly thank him," Yun Yue deliberately stressed the last few words.

Ji Xian didn’t pick up on her tone, or perhaps he was so focused on Ji Wenjun that he didn’t continue to inquire.

Soon the table was full of dishes, Ji Wenjun was a little glutton, and Ji Xian was beside her, helping her with the food.

"Master, let me do it, you’re not in good health," Housekeeper Ji said, noticing his breathing was a bit unsteady.

The young miss could really eat now; that tiny stomach had taken in several bowls of food. In the past, one bowl was enough to fill her and the master always thought she ate too little.

Now...

He said nothing, silently astonished... her appetite was indeed surprising...

Dad would no longer have to worry about me eating...

"No need," Ji Xian refused, finally having a task to do, and Housekeeper Ji wanted to take it from him? That wouldn’t do.

Housekeeper Ji: "..."

Why did he also feel a slight irritation?

Yun Yue didn’t join the conversation, leisurely eating her food, not wanting to disturb the father and daughter who had finally reunited.

"Burp~ I’m so full~"

With her belly full and content, Ji Wenjun patted her rounded tummy and let out a satisfied belch. freewēbnoveℓ.com

Housekeeper Ji internally scoffed, could you not be full?

You nearly ate the entire table of food, what an appetite!

"There’s a mall right next door, let’s go for a stroll, have a laugh," Ji Xian suggested with a smile.

Girls should shop and dress up beautifully.

"Shop? Sure, sure, but I don’t have any money, do you?" Ji Wenjun looked at him; he was such a grown-up, he probably didn’t have any money, right?

Housekeeper Ji nearly slipped off his chair.

Ji Xian: "I have a little bit."