Chapter 367

Jun's family is very quiet recently. Jun Zhi Mu came back to live in Jun's house. Although the twins love to cry, fortunately, the baby's body is very strong and healthy. The Spring Festival is approaching, and Jun's family is very happy.

However, Mr. Jun is still a little annoyed.

"Ah Rong, do you think our jun family is so disgusting?"

Early in the morning, the old man was sulking at a pot of hot tea.

The old housekeeper stood aside, some of them wanted to laugh, but they were helpless.

In previous years, many relatives and friends would come to visit you every new year, especially this year when they heard about the children, and they were more eager to make an appointment in advance. Mr. Jun refused all the visitors this year because he was unwell and didn't like the excitement.

Then, Mr. Jun sincerely called Qiao's family and invited them to have dinner. As a result, Qiao's family refused him.

The old man is a little embarrassed.

With a black face, he grabbed a delicate white jade teacup and drank hot tea.

As a result, he didn't get angry and choked several times.

Cough

"Drink tea against me!" The old man was even more angry, and directly angered his grandson, "it's all your fault!"

The old housekeeper gave a wry smile, and their young master has been unhappy recently.

Jun Zhimu seldom gives himself annual leave in advance this year. He doesn't go back to the company, doesn't go on a business trip, and stays at Jun's house all day. He doesn't even go to review the documents piled up in the library.

Maybe it's too boring. He goes to the baby room once in a while.

However, because of his "criminal record", the old man made a strict statement that he was not allowed to be close to the child within one meter, so as to guard against him like a thief.

If anyone does not take care of the children properly and let Jun Zhimu get them out, they will all be punished.

Jun Zhimu stood at the door of the baby room, and all the servants in the room looked at him with fear.

Fortunately, Jun Zhimu is used to other people's hot eyes. He doesn't get angry. He stops at the door without expression and looks at the two little guys in the crib. The baby is lying on the soft cot. just after drinking the milk, the baby is in a good mood. They are bending like little shrimps, and two little fat hands are playing with their little feet.

"Didn't you cry today?"

Junzhimu suddenly opened his mouth, and the maid in the room didn't understand it for a moment. The smart nanny quickly replied, "yes, today the two young masters are very good..."

Jun Zhimu has no expression. He looks at his twin son with a small pacifier, pink and white cheeks, big bright eyes, long eyelashes and cute appearance. People like him when they see him.

"Bai Chang is so cute."

Jun Zhimu murmured in a frustrated tone.

He had a very troubled mood in his heart. His face was more dignified. He turned around and decided to go back to his study.

At this time, the blue eyed baby was holding an empty bottle in his hand. He seemed to like holding his bottle very much. The maid wanted to take it away. The baby was very persistent and would not let go. However, he had little strength, so he rolled in the cot.

Then the baby cried.

Wow, even the other baby in the cot next door started to cry.

The child's noisy cry sounds like a grievance.

Junzhimu looks back. Several maids and nannies are so scared that they calm down and bow their heads for fear that junzhimu will blame them.

Junzhimu didn't scold the maids.

He looked at the child solemnly, "what are you wronged about?" Yin Yang strange low scold a, seem to annoy what, turn round to leave.

The baby on the cot seemed to be scared by his father, and suddenly forgot to cry. The bright big eyes of the baby were full of crystal clear tears, and they looked like they were gone.

When the maid saw that Jun Zhimu left, she was immediately relieved.

Recently, their young master's temper has become more and more strange.

"He dares to take it out on the children!" At dinner, the old man was furious.

In particular, the more you think about it, the more angry you are.

Jiang Meili has always been afraid of the old man, listening to his angry rebuke, did not interrupt, quietly continue to eat, just like listening to the gossip of outsiders, completely indifferent.

Jun Zhiyan looks at her grandfather timidly. She seems to have summoned up her courage and asks in a very low voice, "grandfather, doesn't my brother eat?"

The old man snorted coldly, "I don't have a family concept. I'm still doing something."

A man who has strict family rules and can't handle his family and marriage well can't make a big career. This is the most basic family education of the jun family.

Aunt Fang, who is in charge of Dongyuan's daily life and diet, came over. She came on stage with the last main dish with a smile.

"Young master Zhimu won't be angry with his children. He's sulking with himself these days."

Aunt Fang watched Jun Zhimu grow up. Although Jun Zhimu is not a kind father, he absolutely loves his children and may be silent.

Mr. Jun restrained his face and took up his chopsticks to eat. He did not forget to teach him a lesson. "That bad temper, which woman will like him? It's boring and boring. Hum, no wonder Qiao bao'er dislikes him."

Junzhimu is really boring recently.

Originally, he was not an extrovert. Compared with Qiao bao'er's lively temperament, he was very dull. He opened the most noisy bar in a city, but he didn't like the excitement. Sometimes he was alone in the noise, which made him easy to calm down.

But these days, junzhimu found that his former ways of entertainment could not solve his restlessness.

On the night of new year's Eve, according to the custom of previous years, the whole family stayed up late to watch the new year.

Because the twins sleep too much during the day, they are very energetic at night. Jun is happy, dignified and full of love. He carefully holds the blue eyed baby and is teasing the child.

Maybe it's because the blue eyed baby is special, and the old man's deceased wife is also blue eyed. The old man's eyes are used to falling on the blue eyed baby first, and he is a little eccentric unconsciously.

The whole family, including all the servants who stayed for the new year, were in the main hall of the house in a harmonious atmosphere.

"A baby with blue eyes is like a sister-in-law."

Jun Zhiyan is very introverted and doesn't like to make eye contact with people, but she is very curious about the twins. She looks at them secretly every time. Suddenly, she says something.

Mr. Jun is holding the baby in his arms. His old face is stunned. He looks down at the baby's big clear eyes. His small face is white and pink. I don't know whether it's his age or his characteristics. The baby always looks like a fool who doesn't wake up.

That is to say, the face is very delicate and beautiful, but it's very dull.

Mr. Jun was in such a good mood that he burst out laughing.

Other people in the living room were not so formal, and then they began to laugh.

Junzhimu was very upset on New Year's Eve tonight. He even wanted to go out to the bar and spend time with a large group of strangers. He knew what was missing in the new year's reunion. The more festive he was, the more empty he was.

He doesn't like these soft little guys very much. Maybe they are related by blood. Recently, he found that he could calm down when he stayed with the two babies.

Especially the baby with blue eyes, especially dull, is very similar to Qiao bao'er.

However, junzhimu also noticed that his other baby with black eyes didn't seem to care about being ignored by adults at all. He liked to be quiet, but every time his brother cried, he would cry with him.

As if crying fun like, default to support that wayward brother.

"Pretend to cry?"

Do children have intelligence quotient when they are so young?

Junzhimu sat in a corner, thinking about some strange problems.

Aunt Fang brought a pot of red bean dumplings. Seeing Jun Zhimu's serious expression, she handed him a bowl of red bean dumplings and said softly, "she's just angry for a moment. No mother will give up the baby."

Junzhimu looks up at her. Aunt Fang has taken care of him since she was a child. She treats him more sincerely than that noble mother. This is a kind of comfort.

"I know." He muttered to himself.

He knew that what Qiao bao'er said that day was just a flash of anger. She would not give up her child. She just wanted to give up on him.