Peige looked at the walkie talkie in his hand and looked at it for a long time. Then he reacted. The little guy was angry.

"Alas ~!"

She sighed. After saying a few words to the walkie talkie, she didn't see the little guy coming out to talk to her. She was worried immediately.

Worried about whether the little guy is very uncomfortable now, worried about whether the little guy hates himself

"Tomorrow... Go and see that little guy..."

Puckering his lips, Peggy finally sat down to make such a decision, murmured softly, and put down his walkie talkie.

Here he put down the walkie talkie, but at this time, a little guy who was a little far away from Peige sobbed with the walkie talkie in his arms.

"Whine --"

As soon as Ji Ziming got home, he saw his home and was turned upside down.

And this initiator is not someone else, but his son.

"Whine --"

Listening to his son crying again, Ji Ziming subconsciously frowned together.

"Grandma's sweetheart ~ stop crying ~ stop crying ~ as soon as you cry, grandma wants to cry with you."

"What nonsense are you talking about! Baby, don't cry, you're a boy! Be strong!"

Before entering his son's bedroom, he heard his parents comforting his son so gently and lovingly.

“……”

He also saw for the first time how much his parents loved their grandson.

"The young master is back!"

"Young master, you'd better go and see the young master ~! The young master has been crying for a long time."

As soon as Ji Ziming came back, the servants at home wanted to see what savior they saw and looked at Ji Ziming.

"Zi Ming, you're back! Come on! Look at the baby. What's going on?"

"Yes! Come and see what happened to your son!"

When Ji's father and mother saw Ji Ziming coming back, the little guy's cry seemed to be a little weak. They were overjoyed and hurried to greet Ji Ziming.

Looking at his parents, Ji Ziming raised his eyebrows, then frowned and looked at the little guy lying on the bed and burying his little face in the quilt.

"Woo -"

"Ji Chi! Don't cry!"

Ji Ziming looked at the little guy lying in the quilt with an expressionless face and said in a cold voice.

"Zi Ming! You'll scare the baby..."

Seeing her son's fierce appearance as soon as he came up, Ji's mother immediately glared at Ji Ziming with a little opinion.

However, although Ji's mother doesn't agree, I have to say that Ji Ziming's move is still a little useful for the little guy crying on the bed.

No, Ji Ziming's voice just fell. Seeing the little guy's cry, he gradually paused.

It's just that it won't last long

Three seconds before the little guy stopped crying, he saw the little guy crying louder than before.

"Wow --!"

This time, it's the real crying!

Listening to the little guy's cry, different from the two elders of the Ji family, it's kejiner's heartache and kejiner's coax! As the little guy's father, Ji Ziming only thinks the first two are big!

He stared at the little guy who was crying louder and louder and more presumptuous. As soon as he frowned, he opened in a cold voice.

"What makes you cry! What makes you cry!"

Ji Ziming's appearance didn't seem to comfort the little guy at all. Instead, he was facing the little guy like a prisoner interrogating a prisoner.

Although she doesn't agree with her son's cruel treatment of her grandson, Ji Ziming's question is also what she wants to ask.

"Yes, baby, what happened? Why did you cry like this? Darling ~ where are you uncomfortable? Tell Grandma. If you tell Grandma, grandma will help you."

Not to mention now, even at ordinary times, the little guy is the most favored one at Ji's house.

He has no control over who does his mother's job. However, for other things, in Ji's family, he has the final say.

Even if the little guy wants to pick the stars in the sky, no one will pick the moon for him.

Unfortunately, the reason why the little guy cried today is——

"I want my mother to be my mother!"

The little guy stopped crying, his little head was stuffy in the quilt, and his voice was stuffy and shouted.

As a result, as soon as the little guy's voice fell, everyone in the bedroom was stupid.

"Ah? What wants your mother to be your mother?"

Both Ji's father and mother frowned and murmured in their hearts. Did their baby grandson say that their mother was Qiao Jingyun?

Subconsciously, they wanted to say no to the little guy's proposal.

After all, Qiao Jingyun is a scourge in their eyes.

This woman probably did the only two good things, that is, she saved their son and gave birth to such a lovely grandson.

Therefore, they can tolerate her and the Qiao family until now, otherwise

However, before the two elders of the Ji family could speak, a low voice echoed in the bedroom.

"You mean you want that Miss Regina to be your mother?"

As soon as Ji Ziming's voice fell, everyone in the bedroom was stupid again.

They all couldn't believe it. Looking at Ji Ziming, their hearts were full of inexplicable feelings.

It's all about where and where!

However, what surprises them is still ahead!

But seeing Ji Ziming's voice just fell down, the little guy who had buried his little head in the quilt and cried loudly. He didn't want to come out. After hearing Ji Ziming's words, he even carefully poked his head out of the quilt.

"Well ~! I want my mother to be my mother!"

The little guy poked his head out. After saying this, he seemed to have a lot of confidence.

"I don't want your fiancee to be my mother! I just want my mother to be my mother!"

Watching the little guy look at Ji Ziming so seriously, his tone is very overbearing. All the people are petrified by what Ji Ziming said!

This makes them stunned more than just now.

"Baby, what are you talking about? What..."

For a long time, Ji's mother came back to her senses. However, before Ji's mother finished expressing her opinions, she was interrupted by Ji Ziming again.

"OK."

A good word makes everyone in the room stupid again.

"Really? Daddy! Can I really let aunt Regina be my mother?!"