A low voice came from behind. Under the cold wind, it was full of weird and gloomy feeling.
Lord Zhan turned. I saw Uncle GUI, the gardener of xiangding garden, standing at the gate of the castle. Holding a flashlight in his hand, he bowed respectfully.
"Master, you are back at last. A few days ago, the weather was so bad that the Paulownia Trees in the tourmaline manor were blown off. Unfortunately, Paulownia fell on the wire pole, so that the entire tourmaline manor circuit was broken. Other gardens have been damaged more or less because of power failure. The master asked me to ask you, is there anything that needs to be repaired in xiangding garden? "
The eagle pupil of Han Jue is full of deep edge. Lips and teeth gently open, no temperature sound floating out.
"It's hard for uncle GUI."
He always follows the principle of minimalism.
There are a lot of subtle information in these words.
For example, the word "Nanwei" includes two meanings. One is that uncle GUI, who has always been silent, spoke so much; the other is that uncle GUI came to see him so late...
uncle GUI lowered his head slightly, probably because he was older, and some stooped, which made him look more obedient.
"This is what I should do, young master." Uncle GUI said in a low voice.
Zhan hanjue's dark eyes said: "go to find some people tomorrow and repair the xiangding garden again."
Uncle GUI raised his head, "young master, do you want to overhaul?"
Lord Zhan saw his confusion. "Well. I'm going to live in xiangding garden. Any questions? "
Uncle GUI quickly bowed his head, "no problem."
"Go ahead." There was no emotion in his voice.
Uncle GUI moved away, but suddenly he remembered something and stopped him. "Uncle gui..."
uncle GUI turned around and said, "what else can I do for you, young master?"
"Come back. I want to ask you something! "
Guishu went back.
"Uncle GUI, you are the old man of the tourmaline manor. Do you remember when I was born? "
GUI Shu's body almost invisible trembled, "young master, how suddenly asked this?"
"Answer me." The voice of the warlord was not angry but powerful.
Uncle GUI's eyes wandered to the distance and said, "I remember that the young master was born in this room. Because of the sudden burst of water, the young master was born before she could go to the hospital. However, due to the special blood type of the lady, you have a serious hemolytic reaction with the young master, and the lady almost died. "
Han Jue's face pale, hemolytic reaction?
There is only one possibility that a pregnant woman will have hemolytic reaction: the mother has type O blood, and the child has type A or B.
And he's really type A?
But now his mother is not type O blood, but the same type a blood as him?
The warlord nodded slightly, "I know. Go ahead. "
Uncle GUI left.
Zhan hanjue watched uncle GUI's rickety back leave, and the cold light of his eyes added a layer of cold.
There is something strange about his life experience!
The next morning.
When he was still in his sleep, he could smell the fragrance of roses in his room.
Rose fragrance is Zheng Ling's favorite fragrance. Her perfume sac and her perfume are mainly roses.
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