Night came to the city. Ji Xiaohan came home by car at more than six o'clock in the evening. He had a handsome face and was uncertain. At this time, Ji Xiaohan should have arrived home.
The car stopped outside the gate of Ji Xiaohan's house, and Ji Xiaohan stepped into the living room with a long leg.
Uncle yuan hurriedly came to say hello.
"Is my uncle here?" Ji Xiaohan asked in a deep voice.
Uncle yuan pointed to the upstairs: "I just arrived. I'm talking to the old man and the old lady upstairs."
Ji Xiaohan's eyebrows seemed to hide a group of black. His eyes flashed coldly, and he snorted coldly in the bottom of his heart.
Although he has made a difficult decision now, he will not do anything to Ji Xiaohan before his grandfather's death, but if he really wants to die, Ji Xiaohan will never let him be proud.
Ji Xiaohan stepped on the stairs. Instead of going to see his grandparents at the first time, he went to the toy room. Sure enough, he saw two little guys quietly practicing writing and painting. Tang Youyou was sitting gently on one side, pointing out two little guys. The three of them, mother and son, in the warm light, give people a very warm picture.
"Daddy!" Ji Xiaorui looked up, saw him, and shouted.
Ji Xiaonai immediately looked up and shouted with a smile, "Daddy, look, I've drawn a little white rabbit."
Ji Xiaohan walked in with a smile and looked at Tang Youyou.
Tang You You had already brought the children to meet Ji Lin just now. Ji Lin reached out to touch Xiao Nai's head, but Xiao Nai seemed to be a little scared. Because Ji Lin had a head full of white hair, coupled with his face that did not look old, it gave people a very strange feeling. It was reasonable for Xiao Nai to be afraid.
"Xiaonai is great. It's beautiful!" Ji Xiao Han squatted beside his daughter and discovered that the little guy was actually only painting a blank rabbit. It was rather decent, but the strength of the pen was very immature, and a lot of the paint was painted outside the lattice. The little guy felt that his masterpiece was already very good, and needed to be praised.
"really? I'm going to draw a kitten later. Do you want to draw a daddy? "Ji Xiaonai was very happy after being praised.
"Your mommy should be able to draw a picture for daddy. Otherwise, let mommy guide you to draw? Daddy went upstairs and said hello to great-grandfather before coming down! "Ji Xiaohan asked with a gentle smile.
"OK, I'll ask mommy to draw a daddy for me!" Ji Xiaonai nodded immediately.
The corner of Tang You You's mouth rose, and her smile was also enchanting: "Alright, I'll draw a very abstract Daddy for you!"
"what do you mean by abstract?" Ji Xiaonai blinked his big eyes.
Tang Youyou thought about it and replied, "it's like the handsome man in the cartoon."
"well, can mommy draw for me now?" Ji Xiaonai is a doer. If he thinks of something, he must do it. I don't know who he is like.
Tang Youyou takes a piece of white paper and a pencil. Mei Mou has no choice but to look at the man with the corner of his mouth. He can really find a job for her.
Ji Xiaohan is also a little happy. He attaches to her body and asks in her ear with thin lips, "do you really want to draw for me?"
"well, I'll draw a picture of you taking a bath!" Tang Youyou's smile is a little evil.
Ji Xiaohan knows that she is intentional. She picks her eyebrows lightly: "well, if you forget how to draw, I'll let you watch it again tonight."
Tang Youyou's pretty face is hot all of a sudden. She stares at him, stares at him, stares at him.
Ji Xiaorui is practicing writing next to him. Listening to the conversation between daddy and mummy, he immediately interrupts: "daddy, mummy, can you not say such things that are not suitable for children?"
The expressions of the two people are a little frozen for a moment. They almost forget that Ji Xiaorui's IQ has soared recently. At this moment, he can understand their topics correctly.
"well, Xiaorui, don't think about it. I'm not what you think about with your daddy." Tang Youyou immediately looked embarrassed and wanted to save the atmosphere of the scene.
Ji Xiaorui's beautiful mouth turned: "I know, you are showing love!"
Ji Xiaohan's handsome face flashed a helpless smile, and his fingers deliberately twisted at his son's little face: "little guy, young age, don't think about it!"
Ji Xiaorui looks at daddy disapprovingly.
Tang Youyou hurriedly flies a look at Ji Xiaohan. Ji Xiaohan understands and goes out.
Ji Xiaonai supports one side of his little face and stares at the white paper in front of Tang Youyou. He can't wait to urge: "Mummy, draw a picture of daddy taking a bath for me."
Tang Youyou's mouth trembled. She was just joking. This little guy took it seriously.
Ji Xiaorui chuckled twice.
Tang Youyou immediately stared at his son with a serious face: "don't laugh. If you don't finish your writing today, don't think about eating."
"Mommy is terrible!" Ji Xiaorui immediately complained of dissatisfaction.
"You don't know it until now!" Tang Youyou can only show off the power of the mountain king in front of the two little guys.
However, this feeling of showing off is still very good.
Under the gaze of Ji Xiaonai's big black eyes, Tang Youyou began to draw.
She is a designer herself. It's a piece of cake for her to draw a picture of a handsome man.
"Mummy, daddy's eyes are not so small!" Ji Xiaonai immediately pointed out.
"Your daddy squinted his eyes!" Tang Youyou immediately explained.
"Then daddy's nose is not so flat!"
"He was just punched by someone, so he may be a little flat!" Tang Youyou continues to explain.
Ji Xiaonai stopped talking for a moment, pouted his small mouth, and was dissatisfied.
Tang Youyou didn't draw seriously. What he thought about was the picture upstairs at the moment.
After Ji Xiaohan stepped into the third floor, he heard Ji Lin's voice.
When he spoke, there was a hint of guilt in his voice, which gave people a very sincere feeling.
"Hypocrisy!" Ji Xiaohan sneers in his heart.
However, it was also because of this fake smile that his father had fallen into his hands without any warning.
Ji Xiaohan pushes the door in directly and sees Ji Lin sitting on a chair. The old lady sitting next to her has red eyes. She must have not seen her little son for a long time. She is excited and cries.
Ji Xiaohan's face is also more bloody than usual. Ji Xiaohan knows that grandpa is still worried about his little son.
Grandpa is too kind and kind. He always thinks about all this. It's really hard work.
"Grandpa, grandma, uncle is back!" Ji Xiaohan pretends to be surprised and smiles at Ji Lin.
The old lady immediately nodded and said, "yes, I came back without saying hello."
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