What a joke, I couldn't believe that the person in front of me was Li Jiayu. He worked hard to pull his son until he was nineteen years old, and even knew how many hairs this kid had on his body. He could recognize even if the kid turned into ashes!
His son is born a coward, he will not fight back when he beats him or scolds him. He is usually timid, not to mention that he has no masculinity, and does not even have a basic masculinity. He looks like a little bitch and is always timid and afraid of things. He hides far away when he sees others fighting. Due to his innate vitality and physical fitness, he is also sluggish and will blush and pant when he runs two steps.
But the handsome white-haired girl in front of her was decisive and immediately beat her up with disagreement. She was even more cruel than a terrorist. She was reincarnated by the god of killing. Moreover, she looked too enchanting and charming. She was the goddess-level existence, which made all the lights look so beautiful and the wind and moon were silent. I don’t know how much more beautiful than Li Donglin’s son.
Of course, there is another important reason, that is, the expression on his face. Li Jiayu has liked to lower her head since she was a child, looking shy and green, but the handsome white-haired girl in front of her is full of sharpness, her eyes full of strong confidence in looking down on everything, just like a huge rock standing by the sea, no matter how wind and waves you blow, you will remain unmoved.
Therefore, Li Donglin was so shocked after hearing the words of the handsome white-haired girl. For a moment, he suspected that he had heard it wrong and doubted whether the handsome white-haired girl was cheating him, but she was a powerful inheritor and her identity was much higher than his little brick mover. There was no need for her to cheat him!
You, are you Jiayu?How is it possible...
Li Donglin exhaled a breath of turbid air from his chest, turned his head slightly, and did not dare to look directly at Li Jiayu's breathless face, and said with a wry smile:
My son is indeed named Jiayu, but he is just an ordinary boy... Besides, he is probably dead halfway through, so don't make fun of me...
In his slightly sad tone, I don’t know how much sadness is. In the two months since the outbreak of the end of the world, Li Donglin has difficulty falling asleep every night. Although he has a daughter by his side, he is always worried about his son who is thousands of miles away. He regrets why he wants his son to leave him and go to study so far away. Especially two days ago, news came from the military headquarters that the Yongcheng team may have been wiped out. When there was no hope, Li Donglin’s heart was bleeding and he almost lost his mind.
Dad, I am really Jiayu Ah!
Li Jiayu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt bitter. He was extremely dissatisfied with the transformation of his body. He didn't say anything when he became handsome, but the female radish crystal core and the inheritance of the Pope of Light made him become sissy step by step, making him look the same as the goddess of light. Now, it's so good that even his father can't recognize him.
Although I am very grateful for your help, you must have made something wrong... Maybe your name is Jiayu, but you are definitely not my son Li Jiayu. Not to mention that you are a woman, you don’t have Jiayu’s birthmark alone... Li Donglin shook his head. He knew that there was a small light blue birthmark on Li Jiayu’s neck, which was only the size of a mung bean. If ordinary people don’t look carefully, they can’t tell it at all. But as a father, he is naturally quite sensitive to the inconspicuous birthmarks on his son.
The conscience of heaven and earth, Li Jiayu really wronged Ah. His body was washed and tempered again and again by Binglun Pills, royal insect crystals, female roepi crystal cores, and Pope Light again and again. It had already undergone earth-shaking changes. Not to mention that his face was completely feminine, even his skin became white and crystal clear, just like a pink egg peeled from a shell, radiating a soft white porcelain.
Birthmarks and other things are naturally gone early, so how can they be preserved?
Dad...I am your son. Even if there are many changes in me, I am still my original soul. Don’t you feel any sense of intimacy and familiarity?
Li Jiayu swallowed speechlessly. He had been thinking that the father and son would be incredibly warm after they met again, but his father could not recognize his son. How confused he was.
Li Donglin smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said nothing. He only had a sense of awe and strangeness to the handsome white-haired girl in front of him. He only felt that she was a banished immortal who was not as beautiful as ever. Li Donglin would feel ashamed and desecrated when he stayed with her.
Uncle, he is really a good jade.
At this moment, Yan Zisu, who was standing at the entrance of the tent, spoke slowly, but there was an unconcealable smile on the corner of her lips, as if she felt that it was a welcome thing for her beloved person to be so that even her father could not recognize her.
Perilla?You are...
Li Donglin glared, and a hint of joy flashed across his face. He had a very good impression of Yan Zisu. Since six years ago, he often nagged Li Jiayu to marry a wife like Yan Zisu. So when Li Jiayu was in high school and college, Li Donglin asked his son to go to Xijiang City to live with Yan Zisu.
Well, I've come in a long time ago, but you just didn't notice me...
Yan Zisu approached Li Donglin's side, stretched out her snow-white jade hand, condensed a ball of water, nourishing Li Donglin's body and deeply expelling his fatigue.
Cousin-law, you are here just in time. Please explain to my dad... Li Jiayu rolled her eyes and said.
Um.Yan Zisu Qiubo flowed, nodded gently, and explained to Li Donglin in a few words.
In less than half a minute, Li Donglin was stunned and stared at Li Jiayu beside him. His mouth was big and he could stuff two eggs into it!
How is that possible!
This handsome white-haired girl is really my son Li Jiayu?
How could that cowardly boy who made him feel embarrassed since he was a child actually become like this?
This is clearly a woman, how could it be Li Jiayu? God, is it me dreaming, or is there something you guys wrong?
However, Li Donglin knew very well what kind of person Yan Zisu was. She had no need to deceive him. He was just a middle-aged man who was so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary. In this doomsday world, there was nothing worth lying to others!
Jiayu...Are you really Jiayu?Li Donglin trembled his lips and looked at Li Jiayu carefully.
It's absolutely true!Li Jiayu nodded firmly.
Uncle, don’t doubt it. This is your son. He has become a man who stands tall and is no longer a little devil in your eyes. The reason why the 500,000 survivors from Xijiang City and Gongzhou City can arrive in Yongcheng safely is due to his contribution.
Jiayu... Jiayu...
Li Donglin's body trembled. He still felt unrealistic in his dream. He originally thought his son had died halfway, but not only did his son not die, he also became a great hero admired by thousands of people, which made the blood in his body boil.
A ecstasy surged over my heart, but what followed was an unacceptable absurdity!
It's Ah, the son becomes a daughter. How many fathers in this world can accept it?
Even if Li Donglin wanted to hug Li Jiayu, he didn't dare to stretch out his hand. He was really a little afraid of blaspheming his goddess-like daughter...
Seeing Li Donglin's restrained look, Li Jiayu smiled bitterly and said angrily:
Dad, I'm a man...
As he said that, Li Jiayu hugged his father tightly. His father's chest was still so wide and hard, which made people feel very at ease. Even at this moment, Li Jiayu was a hundred times stronger than his father, and she felt a long-lost warmth.
Dad, I can finally come back to you again. I hope this moment, four years and five months!
Li Jiayu hugged her, Li Donglin could smell the extremely faint smell of ice, snow and plum blossoms, and could feel that his son's chest was empty and there was no woman's breasts at all. Until now, Li Donglin completely believed that this was Li Jiayu, his son, a cowardly son who once hurt him!
Li Donglin trembled his hands and hesitated for a while. Then he dared to pat Li Jiayu's back gently, and smiled with relief and emotion:
Jiayu, it’s good to come back, it’s good to come back…
When Li Jiayu let go of his father, his eyes turned red and tears rolled in his eyes, but Li Jiayu didn't want to cry.
Dad, leave here with me, and with me, you will no longer have to suffer and no longer have to move bricks on the construction site every day!
OK, Dad, listen to you, son, you have a bright future, I, the one who is a father, take pride in you.
Li Donglin was ecstatic. No matter what Li Jiayu became, he was his son. He had nothing to ask for. It was enough that Li Jiayu could be safe and sound. As for whether his son would become a great hero, he didn't care at all.
Li Jiayu helped Li Donglin up, removed the Light Art, and asked:
Dad, tell me first, who beat you so badly in the afternoon?All your legs are broken. If they attack a little harder, you may really be three long and two short...
Jiayu, let it go over the past... Don't mention this anymore. You killed three people just now, and it's already very... Li Donglin is also a good-looking man with a very good temper.
No, if a group of people are surrounding you to fight, I must have had some plans. If I don’t uproot them, I can’t swallow this!
Li Donglin was stunned, sighed and said:
I don't know those people either...but it seems to be people from Camp No. 13...
That's OK!Let's go to Camp No. 13!
Li Jiayu said this coldly, with endless murderous intent in her eyes.
When I left the tent, I saw that the foreman was already standing outside. There was no way, and there was a murder in the tent. The foreman naturally had to come to check the situation.
You, take me to Camp No. 13 to find someone!
Li Jiayu walked to the foreman and patted him on the shoulder.
His son is born a coward, he will not fight back when he beats him or scolds him. He is usually timid, not to mention that he has no masculinity, and does not even have a basic masculinity. He looks like a little bitch and is always timid and afraid of things. He hides far away when he sees others fighting. Due to his innate vitality and physical fitness, he is also sluggish and will blush and pant when he runs two steps.
But the handsome white-haired girl in front of her was decisive and immediately beat her up with disagreement. She was even more cruel than a terrorist. She was reincarnated by the god of killing. Moreover, she looked too enchanting and charming. She was the goddess-level existence, which made all the lights look so beautiful and the wind and moon were silent. I don’t know how much more beautiful than Li Donglin’s son.
Of course, there is another important reason, that is, the expression on his face. Li Jiayu has liked to lower her head since she was a child, looking shy and green, but the handsome white-haired girl in front of her is full of sharpness, her eyes full of strong confidence in looking down on everything, just like a huge rock standing by the sea, no matter how wind and waves you blow, you will remain unmoved.
Therefore, Li Donglin was so shocked after hearing the words of the handsome white-haired girl. For a moment, he suspected that he had heard it wrong and doubted whether the handsome white-haired girl was cheating him, but she was a powerful inheritor and her identity was much higher than his little brick mover. There was no need for her to cheat him!
You, are you Jiayu?How is it possible...
Li Donglin exhaled a breath of turbid air from his chest, turned his head slightly, and did not dare to look directly at Li Jiayu's breathless face, and said with a wry smile:
My son is indeed named Jiayu, but he is just an ordinary boy... Besides, he is probably dead halfway through, so don't make fun of me...
In his slightly sad tone, I don’t know how much sadness is. In the two months since the outbreak of the end of the world, Li Donglin has difficulty falling asleep every night. Although he has a daughter by his side, he is always worried about his son who is thousands of miles away. He regrets why he wants his son to leave him and go to study so far away. Especially two days ago, news came from the military headquarters that the Yongcheng team may have been wiped out. When there was no hope, Li Donglin’s heart was bleeding and he almost lost his mind.
Dad, I am really Jiayu Ah!
Li Jiayu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt bitter. He was extremely dissatisfied with the transformation of his body. He didn't say anything when he became handsome, but the female radish crystal core and the inheritance of the Pope of Light made him become sissy step by step, making him look the same as the goddess of light. Now, it's so good that even his father can't recognize him.
Although I am very grateful for your help, you must have made something wrong... Maybe your name is Jiayu, but you are definitely not my son Li Jiayu. Not to mention that you are a woman, you don’t have Jiayu’s birthmark alone... Li Donglin shook his head. He knew that there was a small light blue birthmark on Li Jiayu’s neck, which was only the size of a mung bean. If ordinary people don’t look carefully, they can’t tell it at all. But as a father, he is naturally quite sensitive to the inconspicuous birthmarks on his son.
The conscience of heaven and earth, Li Jiayu really wronged Ah. His body was washed and tempered again and again by Binglun Pills, royal insect crystals, female roepi crystal cores, and Pope Light again and again. It had already undergone earth-shaking changes. Not to mention that his face was completely feminine, even his skin became white and crystal clear, just like a pink egg peeled from a shell, radiating a soft white porcelain.
Birthmarks and other things are naturally gone early, so how can they be preserved?
Dad...I am your son. Even if there are many changes in me, I am still my original soul. Don’t you feel any sense of intimacy and familiarity?
Li Jiayu swallowed speechlessly. He had been thinking that the father and son would be incredibly warm after they met again, but his father could not recognize his son. How confused he was.
Li Donglin smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said nothing. He only had a sense of awe and strangeness to the handsome white-haired girl in front of him. He only felt that she was a banished immortal who was not as beautiful as ever. Li Donglin would feel ashamed and desecrated when he stayed with her.
Uncle, he is really a good jade.
At this moment, Yan Zisu, who was standing at the entrance of the tent, spoke slowly, but there was an unconcealable smile on the corner of her lips, as if she felt that it was a welcome thing for her beloved person to be so that even her father could not recognize her.
Perilla?You are...
Li Donglin glared, and a hint of joy flashed across his face. He had a very good impression of Yan Zisu. Since six years ago, he often nagged Li Jiayu to marry a wife like Yan Zisu. So when Li Jiayu was in high school and college, Li Donglin asked his son to go to Xijiang City to live with Yan Zisu.
Well, I've come in a long time ago, but you just didn't notice me...
Yan Zisu approached Li Donglin's side, stretched out her snow-white jade hand, condensed a ball of water, nourishing Li Donglin's body and deeply expelling his fatigue.
Cousin-law, you are here just in time. Please explain to my dad... Li Jiayu rolled her eyes and said.
Um.Yan Zisu Qiubo flowed, nodded gently, and explained to Li Donglin in a few words.
In less than half a minute, Li Donglin was stunned and stared at Li Jiayu beside him. His mouth was big and he could stuff two eggs into it!
How is that possible!
This handsome white-haired girl is really my son Li Jiayu?
How could that cowardly boy who made him feel embarrassed since he was a child actually become like this?
This is clearly a woman, how could it be Li Jiayu? God, is it me dreaming, or is there something you guys wrong?
However, Li Donglin knew very well what kind of person Yan Zisu was. She had no need to deceive him. He was just a middle-aged man who was so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary. In this doomsday world, there was nothing worth lying to others!
Jiayu...Are you really Jiayu?Li Donglin trembled his lips and looked at Li Jiayu carefully.
It's absolutely true!Li Jiayu nodded firmly.
Uncle, don’t doubt it. This is your son. He has become a man who stands tall and is no longer a little devil in your eyes. The reason why the 500,000 survivors from Xijiang City and Gongzhou City can arrive in Yongcheng safely is due to his contribution.
Jiayu... Jiayu...
Li Donglin's body trembled. He still felt unrealistic in his dream. He originally thought his son had died halfway, but not only did his son not die, he also became a great hero admired by thousands of people, which made the blood in his body boil.
A ecstasy surged over my heart, but what followed was an unacceptable absurdity!
It's Ah, the son becomes a daughter. How many fathers in this world can accept it?
Even if Li Donglin wanted to hug Li Jiayu, he didn't dare to stretch out his hand. He was really a little afraid of blaspheming his goddess-like daughter...
Seeing Li Donglin's restrained look, Li Jiayu smiled bitterly and said angrily:
Dad, I'm a man...
As he said that, Li Jiayu hugged his father tightly. His father's chest was still so wide and hard, which made people feel very at ease. Even at this moment, Li Jiayu was a hundred times stronger than his father, and she felt a long-lost warmth.
Dad, I can finally come back to you again. I hope this moment, four years and five months!
Li Jiayu hugged her, Li Donglin could smell the extremely faint smell of ice, snow and plum blossoms, and could feel that his son's chest was empty and there was no woman's breasts at all. Until now, Li Donglin completely believed that this was Li Jiayu, his son, a cowardly son who once hurt him!
Li Donglin trembled his hands and hesitated for a while. Then he dared to pat Li Jiayu's back gently, and smiled with relief and emotion:
Jiayu, it’s good to come back, it’s good to come back…
When Li Jiayu let go of his father, his eyes turned red and tears rolled in his eyes, but Li Jiayu didn't want to cry.
Dad, leave here with me, and with me, you will no longer have to suffer and no longer have to move bricks on the construction site every day!
OK, Dad, listen to you, son, you have a bright future, I, the one who is a father, take pride in you.
Li Donglin was ecstatic. No matter what Li Jiayu became, he was his son. He had nothing to ask for. It was enough that Li Jiayu could be safe and sound. As for whether his son would become a great hero, he didn't care at all.
Li Jiayu helped Li Donglin up, removed the Light Art, and asked:
Dad, tell me first, who beat you so badly in the afternoon?All your legs are broken. If they attack a little harder, you may really be three long and two short...
Jiayu, let it go over the past... Don't mention this anymore. You killed three people just now, and it's already very... Li Donglin is also a good-looking man with a very good temper.
No, if a group of people are surrounding you to fight, I must have had some plans. If I don’t uproot them, I can’t swallow this!
Li Donglin was stunned, sighed and said:
I don't know those people either...but it seems to be people from Camp No. 13...
That's OK!Let's go to Camp No. 13!
Li Jiayu said this coldly, with endless murderous intent in her eyes.
When I left the tent, I saw that the foreman was already standing outside. There was no way, and there was a murder in the tent. The foreman naturally had to come to check the situation.
You, take me to Camp No. 13 to find someone!
Li Jiayu walked to the foreman and patted him on the shoulder.