Chapter 332 of 1032
Chapter 332: A dull man with a twisted character (end)
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When the web drama adapted from "Death Mystery" was released, Longteng
Novel.com attracted the author's annual meeting this year. Ji Huai did not
attend last year's annual meeting and accompanies his wife to take care of his
son at home. This year the website sent him an invitation letter again, and he
agreed on the weekend. The annual meeting is held in U City, which is a first-
tier city in China. He is going to take his wife and son to play.
"Chen Yuan Fu Yi" went to the author's annual meeting last year, but he didn't
see Ji Huai, so he lacked interest. When editor Chen Wei talked to him this
year, his first reaction was, "Will Ji Huai go?"
Chen Wei: I should go.
"Chenyuan proud" was lying on the bed, sat up when he saw the news, and
quickly returned to him: Who does he live in the same room with?
The website will book a hotel for the author, and two authors will stay in a
room.
Chen Wei: He said casually.
"Chenyuan proud" is also excited: I want to live in a room with him!
Chen Wei could feel his excitement across the screen, and inadvertently
thought: Does this guy have any intentions?
To be on the safe side, he asked Ji Huai again, but the other party didn't say
anything, his attitude was very casual. In this way, the two were arranged in
a room.
During this period of time, "Chen Yuan Fu Yi" counted the days, wishing to
arrive on the day of the annual meeting soon. The person who can change 30,000
for two consecutive years, the person who squeezed him from the top of the
gold list, is it three-headed and six-armed, he has to go and see this
"tentacles"!
There is no Ji Huai gossip in the circle. This person seems to have no friends
in the circle and no photos. Is it ugly and withdrawn?
The day before the annual meeting, he came to the hotel to check in early, and
there was a dinner at six o'clock later, he was lying in bed waiting for the
"tentacles" to appear.
Wait and wait. I was almost falling asleep after waiting. It was 5:20 in the
afternoon. The door hasn't moved yet. Is this guy's plane late? Still can't
find the hotel?
Just thinking, " 嚓" heard a voice outside the door, "Dust-Friendly Proud" lay
down quickly, pretending to be playing with a mobile phone, anyway, he was
also the "one brother" of the site a few years ago. The grade is good, not too
enthusiastic, he looks like a Stupid.
When Ji Huai came in, he saw "Dust Fate Proud" lying on the bed. The other
party was slightly strong, but because of working indoors for a long time, his
skin was whiter than that of girls, he was thirty-two years old, and his face
was even younger because of the flesh. , Looks similar to him,
In his previous life, he also came to attend an author's annual meeting. This
guy pestered him and asked for contact information. Not only did he like to
harass him in the middle of the night, but he also liked crying and screaming
when he was caught by readers, and occasionally sat down. The plane came to
his house to complain, and it was called easing the mood.
He originally thought that the other party was immature, like a child, but
found that this person was too mature, with a lot of truth, and a lot of
philosophy and Buddhism. Aboriginal in the first-tier cities, his parents were
Kochi. His father was born in his late 60s. Both his parents died early, but a
few houses were left. Foreign and domestic, what is fun and not fun, he
experienced it all, and finally got bored to write novels, who knows that the
more he earns, the more he earns. According to him, non-marriage infertility
is annoying with so much money.
"Dad, there is a corn." A milky voice sounded.
"Chen Yuan Fu Yi" looked over with his eyelids, and the people not far away
were dressed in a casual outfit, with a clean and gentle appearance, holding a
small nanny in his arms.
The little milk baby was wearing a blue and white sweater and a pair of black
trousers. She was white and tender, her big cute eyes were holding him, her
mouth was pouting and her voice was soft and waxy.
"You came too late? And you brought the child, where's your wife?" He sat up,
still complaining a little while speaking.
After waiting for hours, he thought he was lost.
"She went shopping." Ji Huai took off his son's shoes, put him on the bed, and
sat down by himself. After a while, his son was too annoying, so he took it
with him and asked Shen Qingqing and Gu Tong to go shopping.
The little guy stood, leaning on his father's back, holding him, with a very
dependent appearance, looking at this curious uncle.
He still liked Dad very much when his mother was away.
"Go shopping? Why are you going shopping now?" After blurting out, he realized
that it was wrong, he snapped the words back abruptly, and raised his chin
slightly, "Are you Ji Huai? I am'Dust Fate Proud', my real name is Yang Hao."
"Yeah." Ji Huai nodded in response, "I am Ji Huai."
Yang Hao still wanted to wait for him to say a few more words, but Ji Huai
didn't speak anymore. The little guy was holding him. He was afraid that the
other party would fall, stretched his hand back to embrace his son's small
body.
The atmosphere in the room was embarrassing, but Ji Huai didn't seem to notice
it, as if he had automatically blocked him. Yang Hao slept on the bed and put
his hand back, "You have been very popular in the past two years, have you
made a lot of money?"
"Not bad." Ji Huai did not deny it either.
"Let's relax, you have to make money slowly. How many hours do you need to
update in a day? Except for eating and drinking water, you typed?" Yang Hao
said, "It's too hard."
More than thirty thousand a day, the rhythm of lifelessness.
"My hands are fast, three or four hours' business." Ji Huai held his son in
his arms again, the other party giggled, stretched out his hand to hug him and
acted like a baby, he was helpless with a smile and a little spoiled. "It's
getting more and more like your mother, be good."
"Three or four hours?" Yang Hao was startled and sat up abruptly, "How fast
are you?"
Ji Huai replied: "About ten thousand."
Yang Hao: ""
He was a waste of five hundred per hour, so he chopped off his hands.
At the point of the dinner party, Ji Huai hugged his son and walked out. Yang
Hao quickly got up and put on his shoes and followed him, muttering, "Do you
not like talking?"
He guessed right, it must be withdrawn.
"It's okay." Ji Huai's tone was not salty or light and returned to him.
"How old is your son?" Yang Hao continued, "Except for writing novels, what do
you usually do? How do you do when you are not inspired? Where are you from?
Next time I go to play with you?"
"You still have so many words." Ji Huai glanced at him, "I don't have time
when I am not inspired."
Yang Hao: ""
The second half of the sentence was so insulting that he didn't even notice
that the first half of the sentence was wrong.
He has been interested in Ji Huai for too long, and his attitude has become
more enthusiastic. He used to be a "big brother", and many authors have come
to ask for his contact information!
The dinner was held in the banquet hall on the first floor of the hotel.
Longteng Novel Network is a male-frequency novel website. At a glance, it is
full of men, and occasionally there is a female author, which is a rare
species.
It was the first time that Chen Wei met Ji Huai. He used to contact him
online. He watched him holding his son and teased him twice. He was
inadvertently sighed: I still have to have a stable relationship life,
otherwise it will affect the update more?
He hopes that the married authors’ families will have harmony, so that they
can renew a lot, as for those who are not married
His gaze fell on Yang Hao, and smiled kindly, "have you found a girlfriend?"
Yang Hao sat next to Ji Huai, "I am a firm non-marriage."
girlfriend? What is good about women? Is the game not fun? Still not good-
looking anime? In addition to these, he can go skating, bungee jumping,
photography, playing musical instruments, climbing, camping, and riding
mountain bikes.
I'm a little boring lately, I want to try women's clothing.
Chen Wei looked at his baby face. Actually, the boss was not too young. He
wanted him to find someone, but he didn't want him to find someone. After all,
his counterpart's long essay was about to end recently. He cleared his voice
again and said to Yang Hao, "No more interruptions recently!"
Yang Hao couldn't guarantee it. He turned his head to see Ji Huai's son, and
the other party was not afraid of life at all. He giggled twice, hid in his
father's arms, and then popped his head to look at him.
Those eyes were pure and clear, and his little hands grasped his father's arm,
and he gave a sweet cry, "Shu 黍~~"
Ji Huai's eyebrows changed a little, dyed a smile, covered his head with a big
hand, and gently rubbed it.
"Ouch." Yang Hao stretched out his hand to pull the little guy's little hand,
the child's hand is so soft, he said in his mouth, "I see other children's
children, one is more lovely than the other."
But he himself didn't want to have his own children in his life, that was
really annoying.
Ji Huai looked at his son. This kid was really not afraid of life. He had
already played with Yang Hao. He poked his head around and smiled.
The other male authors on the website are still very curious about Ji Huai. He
is a new author who has suddenly become popular, and his fame has been
soaring. The copyright has been sold and sold, and the stability is changed by
30,000 per day. Except for one long vacation to chase his wife, he did not
stop. One day, really self-discipline. At a glance today, the opponent is a
proper winner in life.
He looks very juicy, unlike some of them who have been blessed, or their faces
are sallow because they stayed up late, the most important thing is that their
hair is thick, some of them are already bald, and many of them go to grow
their hair. Their sons are lovely and love them. ? Not even a girlfriend to
update.
People are really more angry than people.
During the meal, everyone greeted each other, gossip and gossip. Ji Huai
didn't talk much, and he didn't take the initiative to say anything. He was
feeding his son the whole time.
Yang Hao observed this little thing, mainly found it interesting, and took a
small cake on the table for him to eat.
"Thank you Shu." He sat in Ji Huai's arms, leaned forward, took it with his
little hand, and took a small bite. After eating a few bites, he raised his
head to look at Ji Huai, raised his pastry, and his small eyes were crescent-
shaped, "Dad, this good to eat."
Ji Huai: "If it is delicious, finish it."
He looked at the other party with a contented expression, really like Shen
Qingqing, his eyes softened again.
"Give it to mom," he said, taking another bite, freeing his hand and pointing
to the remaining pastry on the plate, "Dad, take it."
He didn't speak so sharply, and Yang Hao could roughly understand it. Does
this mean to bring his mother back? What a caring human cub.
"We'll buy it for mom in a while." Ji Huai fed him some white fungus soup.
He would often buy all kinds of delicious food for his wife and son, basically
half of them, and from time to time he would teach this little guy to keep it
for his wife, so the other party has developed a habit of keeping the
delicious food for his mother. Mother took it back.
"It's delicious." His immature voice sounded again, with half of it left in
his hand, and handed it to Ji Huai without any more bites.
"It won't taste good if you take it back. Mom doesn't eat it. You eat it." Ji
Huai shook his head, took his little hand, and put the pastry to his mouth.
The little guy still didn't bite, and raised the pastry to him again, to keep
it for his mother.
Ji Huai coaxed a few words before he slowly continued to bite the cakes,
pointing at the cakes from time to time, still wanting to take them back for
his mother to eat.
"Fantastic." Yang Hao watched the interaction between the two with a lot of
fun.
As soon as he was born, his father was already gray-haired, and he disappeared
in high school, and when he returned from studying abroad, his mother was
gone. The two of them are both serious and serious. How can there be any
intimacy?
Many authors are single dogs, dead and fat houses. When they see the son in Ji
Huai’s arms, the bold ones want to tease. This little guy is also funny. His
dad looks like a taciturn person. He doesn’t talk much and is dull. Every
uncle will smile when he sees it, and gain a lot of goodwill, and he is more
popular than his dad.
After the meal, everyone went back separately, and the annual meeting would
not start until tomorrow. Yang Hao saw that Ji Huai didn't go back to the
room, but followed him, "Where are you going?"
"Go find my wife." Ji Huai kept walking.
"I went to university here. I know a lot of interesting places. Take you to
have fun?" Yang Hao licked his face and followed, teasing his son while
chattering.
Ji Huai did not refuse her either, because Shen Qingqing was still with Gu
Tong, so let's be together.
When he arrived at the mall, Yang Hao could see at a glance which was Ji
Huai's wife. It must be the small, beautiful and well-behaved woman on the
right. The makeup on the left was a bit thick, and the dressing was also
mature and intellectual, which was not in tune with Ji Huai.
"Mom~" The son in Ji Huai's arms immediately stretched out his hand to the
woman on the right. The other party laughed, went to hug him, bowed his head
and kissed him.
"There are delicious cakes, a lot of them, dad buys them." He talked upside
down, dancing to his mother.
"Then are you full?" Shen Qingqing raised the corner of his mouth and asked
him.
The little guy's head lit, "Dad buy, buy cakes."
"Okay, mom will let dad buy it soon!" Shen Qingqing answered him.
Yang Hao has already introduced himself, and also mentioned his pen name and
book. At any rate, he has also been a "big brother" for a few years, and he
has also sold a small copyright, and his reputation is not small.
"Oh." Gu Tong nodded and said, "I haven't heard of it."
Yang Hao: ""
"Gu Tong doesn't read novels, I know your novels." Shen Qingqing relieved,
"There are also cartoons and audio novels, and I have also heard them."
Now Yang Hao feels comfortable again, adding, "There is also a radio drama,
the copyright is also sold, and I can make a web drama."
Shen Qingqing: "It's amazing, I think you have written millions of words."
Ji Huai did not allow her to say that other men are powerful, and reminded
lightly, "I often break the update. The eight million-word novel has not been
finished after several years."
Yang Hao: ""
He really wants to refute, you can write millions if you have the ability! But
the other party is Ji Huai, he is wilted, after all, the other party can write
10 million words a year.
Can't compare, can't compare.
The five people strolled around and went to the restaurant for tea together.
Jihuai talks few, but Yang Hao talks a lot of nonsense. He has a lot of
experience, so there are also many stories, and he doesn't stop talking.
What kind of support, walking, and traveling to poor areas abroad in the early
years, there are so many interesting things. Shen Qingqing listened with
gusto, Gu Tong also went to support the teaching, nothing like to walk around
with a camera on his back, but can also pick up the conversation.
Unconsciously chatting for a few hours, Ji Huai was not interested in their
topic at all. He quietly hugged his son. He only felt that Yang Hao was really
noisy and there was still so much nonsense. He was addicted to seeing someone
support him.
At the end, Yang Hao said, "The night market in U City is good. Let's go, go
to Bengdi, I will pay the bill."
Shen Qingqing was touched by what he said, because she hadn't jumped Di Di, so
it sounded like her blood boiled, Ji Huai pulled her with a black face, "Go
back to sleep!"
Yang Hao looked at him, then looked at the big cute eyes in his arms, with a
smirk, "I'm sorry, I forgot for a while, you take the kids back to sleep."
After speaking, he looked at Gu Tong, "What about you? Are there any
activities planned? I will take you to Beng Di?"
Gu Tong raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and said lazily, "I'm not
interested, I want to go back to sleep."
"Why do you sleep? Young people today don't stay up late? Go or not? I'm very
familiar with the night scenes here." Yang Hao disapproved and began to
persuade her again.
When Ji Huai went to check out, Shen Qingqing quietly followed, and asked in a
low voice, "Is that Yang Hao reliable?"
"It's okay, I can only say that it's not a bad person." He replied.
It is impossible to cheat money and sex, and it seems that there is no desire
or desire. It may be that the life is too boring, and find someone to solve
the boredom.
Shen Qingqing: "That's good."
Gu Tong didn't have much interest in Yang Hao's going to Bengdi. I heard that
he was good at taking pictures, but he could walk along the river and take
pictures together.
Jihuai’s family of three separated from the two. Jihuai booked another hotel
in the city center. He didn’t return to the hotel arranged on the website and
bought some special snacks on the way.
The night view of the city is very beautiful. The little guy looked at the
twinkling lights of high-rise buildings and gave a soft "wow", lying on the
window to keep watching. It was very rare.
Shen Qingqing bought a cake for her son and is feeding him. Ji Huai was not
happy, it was the mango cake his wife liked to eat, and he was upset looking
at his son.
"Try it too." She fed her son a piece and then fed him another piece.
"I don't eat." Ji Huai refused. He doesn't have much demand for food, as long
as he can eat it, but these two at home are snacks, especially the small ones.
They have higher requirements for food and have a more nasty mouth.
When he came out of the bath, he thought that his son was asleep, and he was
ready to stay warm with Shen Qingqing, but found that the kid was very
energetic and kept holding Shen Qingqing.
Seeing that Ji Huai was here, he asked him to type.
He had a good temper: "Dad won't type today."
"Typing." He took Ji Huai's hand and pulled him to the computer desk with all
his strength. Ji Huai couldn't help but follow him. When he reached the
computer desk, the little guy reached out and patted him. Computer, frowned,
"Dad didn't type today."
He wants to sleep with his mother, and his father should not ** his mother
from him.
Ji Huai turned black.
Shen Qingqing watched her son stand on tiptoes and helped him turn on the
computer intimately. The little meaty hand tapped on the computer keyboard
again, and she learned so well that her stomach hurts with laughter.
Since the son can walk, every time he sees Ji Huai, he has to hold his hand
and ask him to type, and then climb into the bed and hug his mother to sleep.
In his cognition, his father would not rob his mother and care about them only
if he typed.
Ji Huai still didn’t type. He let go of his son’s hand and went directly to
bed to hug his wife. The little guy was so anxious that he chopped his feet
and ran towards the bed with his short legs, but found that his father’s
computer was turned off and he ran again. Deng Xing ran back to help Dad turn
off the computer, but was in a hurry, and kept talking, "Dad didn't type,
didn't type"
Shen Qingqing smiled and turned in Ji Huai's arms, "Dad has a copy, so I won't
type today."
"Typing." He said seriously with a straight face.
Dad types every day.
Ji Huai pretended to be dead, holding Shen Qingqing motionless, the little guy
crawled on top of him, lying next to his ears, his milk sounded serious again,
"Dad, get up and type"
He was motionless.
The little guy looked at his mother and father again, pouting his little
mouth, thinking for a while, and then lying on his father, putting his little
face against his father's head, his little short hand stretched out to hold
his father's head, his body moved randomly "Dad don't sleep"
Ji Huai closed his eyes, and a fleshy ball moved around on his back, his nose
was smelling of milk, Shen Qingqing held back a smile while talking to his
son, the little guy saw that he was really asleep, did not speak any more,
white and tender His little hands continued to hug him, and after a while he
sat up again, moved down, and slept on him.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, and the hand holding Shen
Qingqing also closed. He didn't need much first, their children were born
safely, with her by his side, and he would work hard to give them a better
life.
The next day.
Ji Huai won two awards at the annual meeting, namely "The Most Diligent
Author" and "The Most Accepted Work of the Year". "The Truth" was also sold
the film and television rights and signed on-site.
Gu Tong and Yang Hao seemed to have a good time. He unexpectedly came back
with them. Gu Tong also invited him to a meal in the friendship of a landlord.
He was still addicted to this meal and didn't even want to leave. On a whim,
he also bought a house in the community where Gutong bought it.
After work this day, Shen Qingqing saw Yang Hao coming again, Chonggu Tong
smiled meaningfully.
"He's really free." Gu Tong commented, and then picked up the bag, "Forget it,
I'm also very free. I'll go first. Today I asked this buddy to eat Japanese
food."
Shen Qingqing: "Go, go."
When Ji Huai brought her son to pick her up, she asked him, "You said, will
Yang Hao and Gu Tong be together?"
"Being together means getting married and having children?" he asked
rhetorically.
"Of course." She nodded.
"I don't know." Based on what he knew about Yang Hao, Ji Huai said, "I guess
he doesn't know anything about him, but suddenly a funny person will play
together."
It can't be said that Yang Hao has any ulterior motives. He is always looking
for "fun and interesting" things. When a person is not under pressure to
survive, he will find spiritual abundance, otherwise he will be boring and try
some weird things.
It may be that Gu Tong is also very interesting, so he sticks it tightly. As
for how long it will stick, I don’t know.
"Oh." Shen Qingqing felt that Gu Tong still had a sense of measure. She would
always try things that she found interesting. Yang Hao seemed to be good to
her. She asked again, "Both of them are non-marriage."
Ji Huai: "You can fall in love without getting married."
It really made him guess. The two are really in love, but Shen Qingqing
observed it, Gu Tong still didn't care, even told her that her tone of voice
was normal when she was in love, just saying, "Yes, in love, what happened? ?"
"Then have you thought about the future?" Shen Qingqing asked again.
Gu Tong smiled, put his hands on her shoulders, his red lips closed together,
"Baby, people want to live in the present, feelings are very illusory things,
this moment loves to death, and the next moment may wish him to disappear
immediately."
"Just enjoy it, don't worry about it, it's about experience."
Shen Qingqing couldn't reach her realm, so she could only silently shut up. In
her opinion, Gu Tong is still very happy, Yang Hao is humorous and
knowledgeable, and can chat with Gu Tong.
On weekends, climbing mountains and camping, clocking in everywhere, and the
other party can take nice photos, which really pleases her.
About half a year later, everything started to go wrong. Gu Tong began to hide
from Yang Hao, looking for various excuses to block Shen Qingqing. The other
party's phone number was called to Ji Huai, asking for Shen Qingqing's
whereabouts.
Shen Qingqing went to ask Gu Tong. The other party had been hiding in the
hotel outside for a few days. He was very angry when he talked about it, and
yelled, "This tortoise grandson cheated me and is not maritalistic. He
recently proposed to me and told him to get out of me. !Leave far away!"
"Why? I fell asleep with me? I got angry when I said that, and started to
brainwash me. Don't talk about his principles. My wife is not married and
infertile. Don't try to harass my life."
"Break up! Tell him that we have broken up, bye bye no see!"
Gu Tong found Shen Qingqing to vent her emotions, and the other Yang Hao also
found Ji Huai, and said drunkly, "I really want to marry her."
Ji Huai: "Aren't you non-marriage? The same goes for dating."
"It's not the same!" He retorted, looking at Ji Huai earnestly, "Do you
understand that rare feeling of being alone? I just want to marry. As time
goes by, I want to marry more and more. I want to marry right away. She said
she broke up when she fell in love. I broke up and panicked at the thought of
me. I wanted to marry her and want to be legal."
Ji Huai: ""
He understands that he wanted to marry Shen Qingqing very much, but he was
very rare about her and wanted to marry home and live a good life. Although
sometimes her son is unhappy about stealing her, I feel very satisfied when I
think of a successful family of three with her child.
"I don't want to fall in love with her now. You can also fall in love with
her. I just want to marry." He was drunk, but his eyes were firm. "Don't think
I'm drunk, I'm not drunk, I have thought about it very seriously, I Must
marry!"
Ji Huai felt that he was really drunk, but he was not necessarily nonsense.
After a while, Yang Hao continued to block people in the unit, and Shen
Qingqing felt that he had watched a big drama. Gu Tong felt that he was going
to be persecuted as soon as he saw him, and it was inexcusable that someone
wanted to abduct her to the grave.
Gu Tong couldn’t bear it, apologized to him, and sincerely confessed, “Please,
I admit that I’m wrong, I shouldn’t be greedy for your photography skills,
it’s my damned vanity, and I shouldn’t be greedy for you to talk, the most
important thing is , I shouldn’t be greedy for you, I really deserve to die,
everything ** is my fault"
Shen Qingqing laughed when she heard it.
"No, you are running away, it's not a question of greed or not." Yang Hao
denied it and began to analyze deeply. Gu Tong was still not as cunning as he
could speak, and she fainted.
Shen Qingqing also witnessed Gu Tong's emotional changes back and forth. This
was the first time she saw the other party's emotional instability. For a
while, she wanted to strangle Yang Hao, and then she thought he was OK.
She is afraid of marriage, feels complicated relationships, and just wants to
live her own life. Yang Hao said it was easy to handle. His parents are gone,
and he has no siblings, so he doesn't need to deal with the relationship.
Don't want to have children. That's great, he Dink, don't need to have that
stuff, and said that he wanted to tease the child to tease Jihuai's family.
To get married is to enter the grave. But the two have been living together
for half a year, and there is no contradiction. Isn’t it very happy?
Gu Tong couldn't refute, her logic was broken by Yang Hao, and she couldn't
persuade herself, so she agreed to the proposal on impulse.
Yang Hao is very clever, and she has made preparations for a long time. As
soon as she promised, she drew the testimony. The wedding was all being
prepared. It was quite luxurious. Shen Qingqing went to be a bridesmaid and
looked at the dreamlike wedding, she was envious. .
Seeing her envy, Ji Huai said, "Shall I do it for you?"
"I don't want it." She was afraid of a joke. There can be many romantic
things. She feels that every day she wakes up and sees him and his son, her
heart's satisfaction is no less than now.
Yang Hao and Gu Tong had a good time after their marriage. Anyway, Ding Ke ran
around the country when he had time. Before Gu Tong went to play alone, Shen
Qingqing was still very worried, and she often asked her to post a position,
but now she is relieved.
Another year of the Spring Festival.
Ji Zilan still didn't find a suitable marriage partner, and her work seemed to
be unsatisfactory. She became silent a lot and her temper became a lot more
dry. It didn't please anyone.
Ji Xi is a little smarter than her. She finds a new girl from the company. She
has a stable relationship. The family situation of the other party is not
good, but she is young and mild-tempered. However, Aunt Ji is not satisfied
and dislikes that the other party has two younger brothers. There is nothing
at home. Money, stubbornly entangled Ji Xi to break up, he was unmoved this
time.
Ji's father and Ji's mother no longer live in Ji's house. They live in another
apartment that Ji Huai bought, and occasionally go to work, fearing that they
will have a bad mental state and have to move around.
Grandpa Ji and Grandma Ji cared more about Ji Huai's son than anyone else. As
a baby, when he heard that he was coming back, after busying himself, the old
couple went to the supermarket to buy a lot of children's snacks.
The little guy is wearing a red bear dress, and his laughter is crisp, and he
is more happy than his mother. There is often laughter at home.
Ji Zilan couldn't understand him. According to this custom, she had to give
red envelopes to children during the New Year, but she never gave them. Ji Xi
gave one hundred meanings every year, but she did not get close to him.
When he handed out the red envelope this year, the little guy took it and said
softly: "Thank you, uncle."
After speaking, the little hand gave him a jelly and stuffed it into his hand.
Hearing Ji Huai calling him, he walked away again with his short legs.
Ji Xi looked at the jelly in his hand and at his little figure, not only
wondering, if he and Shen Qingqing were married to him, then their children
would be so cute too?
To be honest, after all, Shen Qingqing’s conditions are much better for his
current girlfriend, whether it is appearance or work and family background,
but he realizes that the range of choices is getting smaller and smaller, and
he can’t delay any longer.
Ji Huai is getting better and better now, and Shen Qingqing doesn't seem to
hate the other's dull and boring character at all. Even if he doesn't speak,
the family of three is happy.
At noon today, he saw Ji Huai drying his clothes. Shen Qingqing stood behind
him, stretched out his hand and pulled at the corner of his clothes, with a
smile on his face, talking to him with the squeamishness of a little woman,
not at all. It looks like a few years of marriage.
Ji Huai still seemed to be so tepid, and his tone was not salty, but always
responding to what she said, she also dragged her voice with a smile, and only
Ji Huai was in her sight.
Love or not, can really tell, he had to admit that when Shen Qingqing saw Ji
Huai, there was light in his eyes.
In the evening, Ji Xi saw Ji Huai sitting outside the living room with two
candies in his hand. He looked at his son and asked, "What about the snacks
you brought for mom?"
The little guy is eating cookies, revealing his pocket, "In it."
Ji Huai reached out and took out two packs of small biscuits. The little guy
stretched out his hand with the biscuits and stared at him and said seriously,
"This is for mom, this is delicious."
After speaking, he looked at the candy in Ji Huai's hand, "Give the candy to
mom, too. I won't eat it."
Ji Huai smiled more openly, "You eat one and keep one for mom."
"Mom is a girl, girls love sweets, boys don't like sweets." He shook his head,
holding a half of the cookies left, "I eat cookies."
"Mom is in the room, and you will take it to mom in a while." Ji Huai took out
two pieces of paper, tried to wipe the scum on the corner of his mouth for
him, and brought a water cup over, "Drink some water."
The little guy leaned in his arms, "Dad, the jelly is also delicious, buy it
for mom to eat."
Ji Huai was feeding him some water and agreed in one gulp, "Okay, I'll buy it
when I go back, or I can buy some for you."
"Thank you Dad."
Ji Xi retracted his gaze and walked aside.
Forget it, he can't do this, and Shen Qingqing will not be happier with him.
Is Ji Huai worse than him? Perhaps in her eyes it never was, but he was
passionate and despised by himself. :,,