Tian's little cook

Chapter 1347 You Are My Daddy
When they came to the courtyard, neither of them spoke.

Huangfu looked at her at first, thinking about how to speak, but Lin Zhimo hesitated to speak first.

"Well, are you alright?"

"It's all right." Huangfuchu immediately realized that he was asking him about being whipped.

He suddenly felt that it would be nice to receive dozens more whips. Although it was a bit despicable to think so, it was worth it to make Lin Zhimo feel distressed.

"My grandfather has a hot temper. He can't control his anger. Don't argue with him."

"It's not his fault." Huangfu thought of Shen Changlin's words at the beginning: "All the faults are caused by me. I only received two whips, and compared with your suffering, it is nothing."

Lin Zhimo looked at the ground and pursed his lips: "I'm glad you took Xiaojue over, but..."

She finally looked up at Huangfuchu: "You should go back, you are the emperor, this is not the place for you to stay."

"Zhimo, do you think I will leave?" Huangfuchu asked back: "I already know Jing Qing's identity."

Lin Zhimo's eyes widened, "You know?"

"Yes." Huangfu Chu smiled: "Jing Qing told me that he was three years old, not two years old, and then I heard what Master said outside the study."

Lin Zhimo suddenly felt speechless and powerless.

She told her son many times not to tell others her age, treating it as a secret between them, and said it unexpectedly.

"Zhimo, Master said that you suffered a lot when you were born Jingqing, and you have worked hard to take care of him these past few years." Huangfu wanted to hold her hand but did not dare, and the guilt in his heart rose layer by layer, "I'm sorry, I I can only say sorry, and I will treat you well in the future."

Since Shen Jingqing was three years old, it meant that Lin Zhimo was already pregnant when he took the fake death medicine, and Huangfu hated himself even more when he thought of this.

"As I said before, Jing Qing and I have nothing to do with you. We are living a good life now." Lin Zhimo showed a defensive look: "Jing Qing is my son, and I will not let him return to the capital."

"It doesn't matter if you don't come back, I'll stay with you." Huangfu Chu had already decided to swear: "Anyway, I will be where you two are."

Lin Zhimo was a little surprised by his sudden change of attitude, it didn't match Huangfuchu's character at all, why did he still rely on him?
"Before my grandfather comes to look for you again, you should leave quickly." Lin Zhimo moved Shen Changlin out, "Otherwise, it won't be a matter of getting two whips."

Huangfuchu laughed, "It's fine to be whipped every day, as long as he can calm down. Zhimo, I said, unless you and Jing Qing come with me, I won't leave."

"You..." Lin Zhimo felt that his words were like fists hitting the cotton, without any deterrent effect at all.

"Whatever you want." It's true that now Huangfu doesn't get involved, and his face has thickened too much, "Don't mention this in front of Jing Qing, he has no father, and he is still living well."

The smile in Huangfu Chu's eyes dimmed, "I know."

"Don't worry, I won't tell Jing Qing about this."

Unless one day, Lin Zhimo really forgives her, and she will tell Shen Jingqing who she is.

The atmosphere between the two became cold again, and there was nothing to say for a while.

When Lin Zhimo decided to go in to see Shen Jingqing and Huangfu Jue, Shen Jingqing rushed out, passed Lin Zhimo, and hugged Huangfuchu's thigh.

"Uncle Yun, you are my father." Shen Jingqing looked up at him and asked loudly, "Isn't that right, Uncle Yun?"

(End of this chapter)