——Mylove van, mysoul Jane.

"Brahman?" Yun Jian asked curiously, "is fan the name you marry your child?"

Gu Zhishen held her hand and patiently explained, "it's a word! Sanskrit, Sanskrit transliterated word "fanmo", has the meaning of "pure and quiet."

Hearing his explanation, Yun Jianyue thought that in order to give the baby this word, he should have spent a lot of thought.

There was a flash of light in my mind, and I suddenly thought of a question.

"Since the baby has words, my father should have given you a word. What's your word? You haven't told me so far! "

Gu Zhishen raised his eyebrows: "do you really want to know?"

Yun Jianyue nods. Nowadays, few people have words, but there are still some big families. They keep the tradition of Chinese characters, but they usually don't tell outsiders. Only the people in the family know can they be qualified to call their characters.

"Jane, there is an unwritten rule for the family." He spoke faintly.

"What are the unwritten rules?"

Gu Zhi's deep eyes stare at her, tender and affectionate, and his voice is very soft. "The words of the men who care for the family of every generation, except their parents, have to tell one person when they grow up, that is his wife. Once his wife knows, no matter what happens to this man, his wife will not divorce or remarry. Even if the man dies early after marriage, his wife can only do something for him He is widowed, and he lives alone. "

"So Do you still want to know? "

Yun Jianyue was stunned, which was why he never told himself the words.

"Mom It is for this reason that I have been guarding the house for so many years? "

Gu Zhi's deep eyes quickly across a trace of complexity and obscurity, did not speak, silent as if default.

Yun Jianyue's fingers poked at his heart again, "who do you think I can love in this world except you?"

Even if one day he is gone, she can't love others any more.

"Tan." He pursed his lips and whispered.

"Well?" Yun Jianyue blinked her clear eyes and didn't respond.

"My word is tan, which means giving in Sanskrit." Gu Zhishen took her hand and wrote his own words in her palm.

Yun Jianyue thinks of his words. The man who cares for his family can only tell his wife his words when he is an adult. In this way, in this world, in addition to his parents, he is the only one who knows his words?

"Am I the only one who knows your words?"

Gu Zhi looked down at her and didn't speak.

"Isn't it?" Yun Jianyue held his arm and asked, "Lin Shiyu, Lin Shiyin, they don't know, only I know, right?"

"Have I ever married other women?" Gu Zhi's deep mouth aroused a faint taunt.

The little thing still eats the Lin sisters' vinegar.

Yun Jianyue understood what he meant, looked at the picture on the wall and said in a low voice, "mylove Brahman, mysoul Jane. He is your love, I am your soul

Gu Zhishen eyebrows moved and did not speak, but the corners of his mouth and eyebrows were covered with a faint, doting smile.

She touched her chin, thought for a few seconds and said, "deep, I didn't expect you to love me so much! I'm your soul now. You have to treat your soul better in the future

Gu Zhishen:

I knew I shouldn't have let her see this picture. Look what gave her to Desser

But on second thought, if you can make her so happy, even if you let her have sex, what's wrong.

For this dimple in front of him, he doesn't mind saying love words of the last life to her!

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