Ling Xiaohan looks at Ji Qianchen speechless. He has nothing to say about her request.
Compromise or compromise.
"Well, I'll give you a week. I'll pick you up in a week."
"Good."
Ji Qianchen nodded.
Ling Xiaohan reaches out and grabs the water cup in her hand, hands it to her lips and drinks a mouthful of water.
The water poured into his mouth and squirmed through his Adam's apple.
It seems that he has been sitting here for half a day, no one entertained him, and he didn't even take a sip of water, which is quite pitiful.
After Ling Xiaohan finished drinking water, he put the water cup back into her hand, and then turned away.
Looking at his lonely figure, Ji Qianchen has a soft heart. Has she done something?
He wanted to stop him, but he seemed to be stuck in his throat, unable to say a word.
I heard the car start outside the yard.
Ji Qianchen knew that Ling Xiaohan was really gone.
Early the next morning.
Ji Qianchen brings Ling Yichen back to Jijia to visit Ji Chengfeng.
I heard that after the last operation, the old man's condition was getting better and better. Ji Qianchen was also pleased.
It was a fine day, and Ji Qianchen drove the child directly.
Arrive at Jijia.
Ji Chengfeng is basking in the yard.
Seeing Ji Qianchen coming with Ling Yichen, I'm very happy.
"Qianchen, dear grandson, are you here?"
Ji Chengfeng lifted his blanket and stood up to meet them.
"Dad, don't get up. Just sit here. I haven't seen you for a long time. Don't be angry."
Ji Qianchen helps Ji Chengfeng back to his chair.
Ling Yichen carries a box of nutritious products to Ji Chengfeng's arms. "Grandpa, this is what Mommy bought for you. When Yichen grows up, he will become a doctor. Don't let Grandpa get sick again."
"It's worthy of being grandpa's good grandson. He's smart, clever and sensible." Ji Chengfeng reaches out his hand and touches Ling Yichen's head.
"Dad, have you been feeling better lately?"
"Well, it's better. It's all imported medicine. I've been resting at home. I can eat a little." Ji Chengfeng smiles happily.
"That's great. OK, I bought some fruit. I'll go to the kitchen to extract juice. You can drink more juice. Yechen, you are here with Grandpa. " Ji Qianchen came into the house with a bag of fruit.
Ji Chengfeng looks at Ji Qianchen's lonely back and keenly sees the clue. "Yichen, come, tell your grandfather, what's wrong with your mommy? Why didn't your father come here today? "
"Because mom and dad quarreled." Ling Yichen tells us.
Ji Chengfeng also guessed seven or eight eight.
"I knew there was a problem, or your Mommy would not bring you here alone, and her face would not be very good."
"Grandpa, please think about something. I don't want to fight with my parents."
Ling Yichen put his hand on Ji Chengfeng's knee and begged him to help solve the contradiction between father and mother.
"Grandpa has a plan. Would you like to hear it?" Ji Chengfeng smiles at Ling Yichen.
"Good, good, Grandpa. I want to hear it."
Ling Yichen blinked a pair of big eyes, as if he wanted to listen carefully.
Ji Chengfeng came to his ear and whispered with a smile.
After hearing this, Ling Yichen smiled, "haha, grandpa is still good."
"But this plan has to be carried out under my grandfather's supervision. If I really lose you, my grandfather will be guilty."
"Grandpa, you know that."
Two people are chatting.
The gate of the yard opens.
Ji Cunxi came in from the outside with Mu Ying in his arms, and heard Mu Ying's silver bell like laughter from far away.
After entering the door, Ji Cunxi saw Ji Chengfeng and Ling Yichen in the yard. He quickly put muying back on the ground and arranged his suit.
"Dad, is sister here?"
"Good morning, uncle and aunt." Ling Yichen said hello to the two.
Muying goes to Ling Yichen and holds his hand. "How can you be handsome again, boy? I still remember you who wanted to listen to me sing lullaby when you were a baby."
"My aunt is more beautiful than when I was a child."
"Who's your mouth like? It's so sweet, but I'm very happy to hear your aunt."
Mu Ying is not modest enough to accept Ling Yichen's praise.
"Here comes your sister. What kind of juice can I get in the kitchen. Why did you two go, early in the morning? "
Ji Chengfeng asked with a smile.
"Dad, I have some good news for you."
Ji Cunxi squats down and covers Ji Chengfeng's blanket to avoid the cold outside.
"What's the good news?"As soon as I heard it was good news, Ji Chengfeng's face had a bright smile.
"Is aunt pregnant with a younger brother or sister?" Ling Yichen suddenly took the lead in saying something.
Ji Cunxi and Mu Ying look at this boy in surprise. How does he know.
Ji Chengfeng catches Ji Cunxi and Mu Ying's expression and knows about it.
"Really pregnant?"
Mu Ying felt her belly, smiled and nodded, "Dad, I'm not cheating you. I'm really pregnant. After our unremitting efforts, I really live up to your expectations."
"It's great, it's really great."
Ji Chengfeng excitedly lifted his blanket, got up from his chair and went back to the house. "I'll go to make up the soup for Xiaoying stew pot."
"Don't go, Dad. Just sit there and go nowhere. It's not something you should worry about."
Ji Qianchen came out of the kitchen with juice and saw the hot and noisy yard.
"What happened, so happy one by one."
Ji Qianchen put several cups of juice on the glass table and brought one to Ji Chengfeng.
"Good news, sister. I'm going to be a father."
Ji Cunxi excitedly went to Ji Qianchen to report, like a child who has eaten sugar.
"Really? Great joy. I have to celebrate today. How about cooking? " Ji suggested with a smile.
"No, no, sister Qianchen, you want me and my baby to die young. I don't want to eat the food you make."
Mu Ying is the first to protest.
Ji Qianchen turns his mouth.
"I knew you were picky."
"It's not that I'm not picky. It's that you haven't made progress in cooking in recent years. Even if I don't think about myself, I have to think about the baby in my stomach, right?"
Mu Ying's tongue is sticking out, telling Ji Qianchen.
"Haha, I'll do it, I'll do it." Ji Chengfeng could not help but feel the joy in his heart. He got up again to cook for his future granddaughter.
"Dad, just sit down. Let me have this meal."
Ji Cunxi rolled up his sleeves and made a great effort.
Everyone gave way to jicunxi. "OK, I'll give you the kitchen."
Ji Cunxi goes into the kitchen to cook. Mu Ying pulls Ji Qianchen aside and asks the East and the West.
"Sister Qianchen, does it hurt to have a baby? I'm still a baby myself. I'm a little scared. "