Under the sun, Ji Mohan's face is cold, even handsome, but also showing a bit of unsatisfactory alienation.
It's like ice sculpture in winter.
Qin Shuying took the fruit bag and opened it to have a look.
There are apples, pears and grapes.
There are many kinds of fruits, but they are basically all varieties that Jinyu can't eat.
Jin Yu is young and can't eat hard fruit. Basically, she is just squeezing juice for her to drink.
And not all varieties can drink.
Well, it's obvious that the fruits we sent today are not for Jin Yu.
Qin Shuying doesn't want to, and she knows that the old lady deliberately supported Ji Mohan.
The old lady has a deep heart.
It's really hard for her to be an old man. At such an old age, she worries about her grandson's life.
Qin Shuying didn't break the point, but still politely laughed at Ji Mohan, "thank you, old lady. Please go back to old lady and say that Jinyu likes it very much. Jinyu thanks granny."
Ji Mohan nodded and looked into the room.
"Where is she?"
"Oh, it's time to go to bed!"
Ji Mohan didn't speak. He raised his head and walked towards the room.
At this time, sister Hua is cleaning the living room. When she sees Ji Mohan, she is stunned.
Who is Qin Shuying's tall and handsome man?
However, her eyes were too cold. She always felt that Lin Feng, the master of her family, was an ice pimple.
Everywhere I go, I don't like to talk. I usually treat people coldly.
I didn't expect that this gentleman also has his own cold constitution.
"Good morning, sir."
Knowing that Ji Mohan was a guest of the Qin family, sister Hua said hello politely. However, Ji Mohan just gave her a cold glance and went on.
Turning around, Qin Shuying is carrying a big bag of fruit in.
"There are too many fruits for Jinyu and I to eat. You can take half of them home later."
"Well, thank you, Miss Qin."
Sister Hua stares at Ji Mohan's back with a mop for a long time.
Ji Mohan enters the bedroom and goes directly to Jinyu.
At this time, the little girl is sleeping sweet, very stable.
Ji Mohan didn't seem to want to wake her up. He picked up his mobile phone and took some pictures for her.
Qin Shuying stands at the door and does not speak, quietly looking at Ji Mohan.
Sometimes when you think about it, you can't remember what to say.
His heart seems to be gradually away, floating to the place she can no longer grasp.
Maybe it's the click sound in the mobile phone camera that surprised Jin Yu, or maybe there's a nature between father and daughter.
Ji Mohan's picture just finished, but the little guy woke up.
She looks at Ji Mohan curiously with wide eyes.
Ji Mohan also looks at her. Father and daughter stare at each other. The atmosphere is very warm.
A moment later, Jin Yu smiles and a pair of lovely pears appear on her face. She opens her mouth and shouts, "Dad!"
Ji Mohan's face changed slightly, but he still didn't want to respond to her.
The little girl waved her hand and called again, "Dad! Hug
Qin Shuying stands at the door a little worried. She is worried that Ji Mohan will look at Jin Yu's face, and then the child will cry if he doesn't get the adult's response.
He took two steps and called softly, "Jinyu, mother is here."
The little girl's big black-and-white eyes looked at her and giggled. A pair of little hands were playing with her little feet. Then she turned her head to look at Ji Mohan and yelled, "Dad, hug!"
The father and daughter are just too headstrong.
The father refused to hold his daughter.
But the daughter wants the father.
The two of them were so deadlocked that they refused to step back.
If there is a father, there is a daughter.
Qin Shuying shook her head and sighed. She wanted to hold Jinyu, but Jinyu didn't want her.
After calling for three times, Ji Mohan didn't respond. She really had a flat mouth and began to cry.
Finally, Ji Mohan compromised, reached out and picked her up, "remember, this time only, you are not allowed to act coquettishly in front of me, I don't want to eat your way."
Unfortunately, his words are too complicated for the little girl to understand.
Anyway, as long as she is held by her father, her careful thinking will succeed, waving her little hand happily, and then giggling happily.
Less than a minute after Ji Mohan started, he suddenly heard a strange noise, and then an indescribable sour smell floated in the air.
Then Ji Mohan's eyebrows wrinkled tightly.
He held her and didn't move. He turned to look at Qin Shuying, "did she pull the stool?"
Qin Shuying exclaimed, and she remembered.
It's hot recently, and Jin Yu has some rashes these days, in order to make her sleep more comfortable.
Instead of wearing diapers for Jin Yu, she put a diaper pad in her cradle.
I didn't find anything when I went to bed just now. I must have pulled it up now.
She quickly turned to Ji Mohan, and sure enough, his suit was covered with a large yellow thick substance.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, the child pulled, you don't move, I'll..."
Qin Shuying calls sister Hua to come. They take Jin Yu to the bathroom. They simply wash her, change her clean clothes, and then wrap up her diapers.
Walking into the living room, I saw Ji Mohan take off the dirty suit and throw it into the garbage can.
There was only a white shirt on his body, but there were still some wet marks on the white shirt, and there was obviously a bad smell.
When children drink milk, it's very smelly.
Qin Shuying doesn't dislike him, but Ji Mohan, a big man, must be very resentful.
She quickly apologized, "I'm so sorry to make you dirty. Otherwise, I'll buy you a new suit? Why don't you take a bath here? "
"No!"
Ji Mohan seems very angry and doesn't speak. He turns around and goes out in a hurry.
Sister Hua came out with Jinyu in her arms. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help laughing. "Miss Qin, is he Jinyu's father?"
"Yes, ah, I'm too careless to make him dirty. I guess I won't be angry in the future."
Sister Hua shook her head and said with a smile, "since you are your own father, there is nothing to dislike! Your child is not smelly. Don't worry. He will come again. "
Qin Shuying shakes his head helplessly and turns to look at Jin Yu.
Jin Yu was staring at Ji Mohan's back, muttering, "Dad, Dad..."
"Jin Yu, you've soiled my father!"
After hearing this, Jin Yu tilted her head, blinked and giggled. It seemed that she had just done a very happy thing.