Chapter 238

Ji Rui looks down at his son. He hesitates again for a moment. After all, he turns his hand and opens the door.

The door opened slowly. Three generations inside and outside looked at each other. Finally, the baby broke the deadlock.

"Grandpa, come on in!"

Ji Baobao reaches out his hand and takes Ji Laozi's hand to pull him in.

Ji Rui looks at him in silence, dodges and lets him enter the room.

"Baby, do you miss your grandfather?"

Entering the door, the old man squatted down beside the baby and hugged him.

"Yes

Baobao puts his hand around the old man, but glances at Ji Rui. He seems to be afraid that Ji Rui will blame him for this.

Ji Rui rubs his head and goes back to the dining room to eat again.

"Grandpa, have you eaten? Let's eat together!"

Ji Baobao doesn't hate Ji Laozi. He even relies on Ji Rui, which is also the contradiction of Ji Rui.

He hates father Ji, but in recent years, he has never said anything bad about him in front of the baby.

Subconsciously, he didn't want to destroy the harmony of the whole Ji family, even if it was just a superficial one.

Even though he doesn't like the old man's wife, that is, the old lady of the Ji family, and he doesn't like the two half brothers who share half the same gene with him, he still goes back once a week to maintain the illusion of harmony.

"Ah Rui, take your baby home tomorrow."

Ji Laozi is pulled into the dining room by Baobao. Standing in front of the table, he asks Ji Rui, who looks down to eat.

"No

Ji Rui refuses. Today is new year's Eve. He doesn't want to fight with the old man in front of his son, so as not to spoil his son's interest.

Baby takes a look at Ji Rui and knows that his father is angry. He doesn't dare to say anything. He pulls the old man's hand and signals him to sit down.

"Grandfather, you sit down and the baby will bring you a bowl and chopsticks."

Then he left Mr. Ji and Ji Rui in the dining room, ran to the kitchen, moved a stool, stood up, took a bowl and chopsticks from the cupboard, and quickly ran back to the dining room.

In the dining room, the old man has already sat down, but Ji Rui regards him as nothing and eats his own food.

Baby ran to the kitchen, Ji Rui coldly said such a word to him.

"I'll play with you to the end, but the baby is just a child. If you still regard him as your grandson, I hope you don't hurt him or use him!"

Although the baby doesn't say anything, Ji Rui knows that the grandfather's weight in the baby's mind is not light. After all, the baby grows from a baby who only knows how to cry, eat and sleep to a naughty boy under the father's eyes.

The old man had something to say to Ji Rui, but when he was robbed of it, it became very difficult for him to say it. By the time he got the words ready, the baby had already run back with the chopsticks.

Gasping for breath, the baby put the chopsticks on the table, climbed onto his chair, leaned forward, filled half a bowl of soup for the old man, and carefully handed it to the old man.

"Grandfather, drink soup."

Ji took the bowl and took a drink.

"Is it good, grandfather?" Baby side head, looking at Ji old man.

"Well, it's delicious!"

Ji put down the bowl, reached over and rubbed the baby's head.

"Grandfather brought the baby's favorite snack, now or later?"

Baby look at the whole table of dishes, "grandfather, baby want to eat later, OK?"

It is said that Ji Baobao is a little devil, but in fact, for the people he cares about, his temper is very good most of the time, and he is very clever.

The old man already loves him, and what Ji Rui said to him just now, how can he refuse him?

"Well, the baby can eat whenever he wants."

This dinner, because of Ji Rui's words and the clever baby's skilful laughter between his father and grandfather, was finished peacefully. Although the atmosphere was not very warm, it was peaceful and harmonious.

After dinner, the old man didn't mean to leave. He just held his baby on the sofa and didn't know what to say. All the young and old people whispered and laughed loudly. Ji Rui didn't disturb him either. He turned to the kitchen to make tea. He took two boxes of snacks out of the food he had brought and took them out together.

"Ah Rui, who is the sister of Baobao?"

Ji old son sees atmosphere to ease some, then carefully ask Ji Rui who is drinking tea.

Ji Rui picked to pick eyebrow, slant an eye to glance toward him, "have nothing to do with you!"

In the past, Mr. Ji was always impatient when he cared about his life. But most of them just let him leave it alone. He knew it well.

But now, his attitude is that it has nothing to do with the old man.

The old man hit a hard nail, but he didn't dare to say anything. He held the baby for a moment and said again.

"Ah Rui, I know you hate me, but you are all my sons. I..."

Ji Rui suddenly raised his head and glared at him.

"Enough, don't say these disgusting things in front of the baby!"

Although Ji Rui hates him, he doesn't want to destroy the image of his kind grandfather in baby's mind. Because he knows that some things, once broken, can no longer be repaired.

"Grandfather... Daddy..."

Ji Baobao, who used to play games in the arms of the old man, was frightened by the tone and atmosphere of the conversation between the father and the son. He raised his head and looked timidly at the old man and Ji Rui.

The old man is robbed by Ji Rui. What he wants to say is blocked in his mouth again.

"Baby, go to the bedroom or playroom for a while."

Ji Rui loves his son. He goes to his son and reaches out his arms. He wants to hold him away.

Originally, Ji Rui thought that at this stage, he had nothing to talk about with the old man, but he came all the way and would never die if he didn't give him a chance to talk about it.

To Ji Rui's surprise, although Ji Baobao's eyes look at Ji Rui's hand, he doesn't move in his arms.

"Baby?" Ji Rui hands forward again.

"I'm not going. I'll be here with daddy and grandfather!"

Ji Baobao threw the handheld computer aside, his hands tightly around the old man's neck and refused to let go.

Ji Rui frowned and stared at him, "Ji Yu!" Tone, suddenly severe a lot.

The old man seemed to understand the intention of the baby grandson. He patted his ass with his hand and coaxed him in a soft voice, "darling, grandfather and Daddy have something to talk about. Will the baby play for a while by himself?"

But Ji Baobao hugged more tightly, "no! As soon as the baby leaves, daddy and grandfather will quarrel! The baby won't go

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