"I think I can make a quibble..." Song Zilian said nervously.
"What do you have to say?" Ji Xinyao quickly pulled him back from the fire, "Being close to the fire is not good for your illness. Did you listen to what I said? Stand far away and give me the paper money.
"
It turned out that she was angry because of this.
Song Zilian breathed a sigh of relief, feeling warm in his heart, and stood aside silently.
From Ji Xinyao's point of view, death is death. People who died can't hear what Song Zilian said. After all, seeing that the spirit of the original owner's mother has not yet approached the Quick Travel Bureau for help, she should be reincarnated.
.
Otherwise, how could Ji Chengye live such a good life without illness or disaster?
"If I had known, I wouldn't have brought you here." Ji Xinyao complained.
Song Zilian remained silent for a long time before he asked, "What did you do just now?"
"Looking for someone."
"Who are you looking for?"
Ji Xinyao pointed to the flowers in front of her, "The person who gave my mother flowers should come to pay homage to my mother every year and have some friendship with her."
"That's it?" Song Zilian didn't think Ji Xinyao would suddenly run away for such a simple reason.
She has not been in this world for long.
Ji Xinyao thought for a while and didn't mind telling half of it, "He may be my biological father. I want to find him."
She only clicked here, and Song Zilian could guess that this should be Ji Xinyao's mission. Ji Xinyao would not act rashly just because of a stranger.
"This is not easy. There are surveillance everywhere now. Let's estimate the time later and ask the temple to adjust the surveillance."
Ji Xinyao didn't think of this method, but the temple would definitely not agree if she came forward. But if Song Zilian came forward, things would be different.
"Thanks."
The temple soon transferred to surveillance, and after repeated checks, Ji Xinyao only found one target that met the conditions.
"This layman often comes to the temple. He is a writer. He seems to be quite famous. He is friends with senior brother Huiqing from our temple."
The two of them found the man with the help of the great monk Huiqing. He had not yet come down the mountain and was sitting under the waterfall fishing alone.
Everything went too smoothly.
Ji Xinyao asked Song Zilian to wait in the woods by the waterfall to avoid being exposed to the sun. Then she walked towards the man.
"Hello, is this Mr. Gong Jianping?"
This name was told to her by Hui Qing.
Gong Jianping turned around and looked at Ji Xinyao, stunned. He thought for a moment that he didn't know her at all, and quickly turned his head back and ignored her.
Ji Xinyao and his mother do not look like the same mold as in movies and TV shows, so his reaction is not surprising.
"Teacher Gong, I just have a question. I want to ask you if you know Ji Chanjuan."
When he mentioned his mother's name, the man's hands shook and he dropped the fishing rod to the ground.
"Who are you Ji Chanjuan?"
"I am Ji Chanjuan's daughter, and my name is Ji Xinyao."
Gong Jianping stared at her for a long time, "It turns out she had a daughter, and no one took care of her grave. I thought she had no descendants."
Logically speaking, as a daughter, the original owner should come to visit her mother's grave from time to time, but before graduating from college, her time was limited by her studies. After college, her life was so bad that she couldn't even take care of herself.
Ji Xinyao had seen that the original owner had placed a small shrine in his rental house before moving to Junlin Yipin to offer her mother a memorial tablet to worship her. It was not that she did not have a mother in her heart.
"You have been visiting my mother's grave for so many years. Thank you very much."
Gong Jianping sighed, "Now that her descendants have this time, I will not come again in the future."
He said yes, put away the fishing rod, and prepared to leave.
"Please wait a moment."
Ji Xinyao immediately stopped him and took out the photo she carried with her.
"Can I ask, what was the relationship between you and my mother? You have been visiting her for so many years, are you just ordinary friends?"
The man didn't look at the photo, "After all these years, what's the point of asking me these things? Your mother didn't choose me back then. She married another man and had you. I'm just a passerby."
Ji Xinyao looked at him, hesitated for a while, and said seriously, "That man is not my biological father. My mother was forced to marry him. I came to you just to know the information about my biological father. Since you do it every year
You all came to visit my mother's grave, I think you must have a close relationship, right?"
Gong Jianping frowned, obviously emotionally fluctuating, "What did you say? That man is not your biological father?"
So Ji Xinyao told Gong Jianping about her family's affairs, but she concealed some of the Ji family's misfortunes. After all, she was not sure whether the man was really her father, and the family scandal should not be made public.
After listening, Gong Jianping took off his glasses and sighed with tears, "Why is her life so miserable?"
"Have you not known my mother's plight all these years? Then why did you find her tomb?"
"I knew about her marriage to someone else. I was afraid that I would be jealous, so I knew how she lived later. The Ji family has a good financial background. I thought she would not have a bad life before."
"Her family tomb is here. She told me that for a while I lived here on Longquan Mountain for peace and quiet. I thought I could run into her by chance, and even if I didn't speak, I could take a look at her quietly. But.
Once I was walking by the cemetery and saw her name written on the tombstone. Beauty is so unlucky."
After sighing, he said angrily, "It's really nothing for her to marry that man. She has already got such a good woman like Chanjuan, but she doesn't know how to cherish it! If Chanjuan could have been with me... ugh..."
He kept blaming himself, feeling anxious, and hesitating.
After a long while, he said to Ji Xinyao, "My child, I am your father. You have worked hard all these years by yourself."
After saying that, he hugged Ji Xinyao into his arms.
[Finding biological father: +98%, total task progress: 99%]
This is Ji Xinyao's fastest progress in history, only missing 1%!
Ji Xinyao even began to think about making up for the 1%, creating additional tasks, and making some wishes.
Why not let Song Zilian's illness get better?
"Really...really? Then why don't you give me a hair and I'll do a paternity test after I get down from the mountain?" Ji Xinyao wanted to settle the matter quickly.
"Let's discuss this matter when we go down the mountain. Tomorrow is your mother's death anniversary. We can't go down the mountain today. After tomorrow, we, father and daughter, can go to the hospital together. Do you think that's okay?"
Ji Xinyao thinks what he said makes sense. She can't find her father, so she won't care about her biological mother.
"Then please leave me a phone number, and we'll add a WeChat ID... My name is Ji Xinyao, Happy Heart, Yao next to King Xie."
"It's a good name. In the future, if you recognize your ancestor and return to your clan, it would be good to change it to Gong Xinyao."
Ji Xinyao didn't dare to help the original owner make the decision, "Don't change the last name. It's my mother's last name. Since you love your mother, it shouldn't matter who my last name is, right?"
Gong Jianping patted his head and said, "That's right. All these years, I have only had your mother in my heart, a single person. Now that I know I have a daughter, I am so excited. As long as you can call me dad, I will be satisfied."
It doesn’t matter if you follow Chanjuan’s surname, as long as you know better than to follow that beast’s surname.”
Ji Xinyao was a little confused. She obviously didn't speak ill of Ji Chengye to Gong Jianping, so why was Gong Jianping so hostile to Ji Chengye?
Is this a true love rival? He can be hated for so many years.
On the other side, in the woods, Song Zilian saw that they were hugging each other, thinking that the relationship between father and daughter should be inseparable, so he took out his mobile phone and checked Gong Jianping's information.