Ji Yixi rushed back to his arm and went to change his clothes? I'm going to change now! "

"Let's go down first!" Feng Lihua's face softened and was not so severe.

Feng Lihua got up, took his hand with a smile, and told Ji Yixi.

"Old five, hurry up, we'll wait for you downstairs!"

"I see, Ma!"

Ji Yixi quickly picked out some beautiful clothes, quickly put them on, then lifted her hair in front of the mirror and ran out.

The monsoon couple just walked to the stairs, heard the rapid footsteps behind, and looked back to see Ji Yixi running brightly.

"What are you wearing?" What monsoon dislikes most is this son, who wears coquettishly all day.

Ji Yixi laughed and patted his clothes, "suit!"

Feng Lihua looked at him in tears and laughter. He couldn't appreciate his fancy suit. "Can't you dress normally?"

"I don't know. I thought he was crooked!" The monsoon was so tense that he broke a sentence.

Ji Yixi's face is black and he goes back, "Dad, if I bend, you won't be able to hold your grandson!"

As he went down the stairs, his parents jumped.

"Walking is like walking. What's it like to jump?" Monsoon forehead qingjintu jump, this boy is not like long, come back to gas him.

"Well, let's go down first!" Feng Lihua amusingly coaxed her husband and took his hand down the stairs. "It's good that the child is happy."

"When is he unhappy?" There was a murmur.

Feng Lihua looked at him in a funny way and shook her head. She didn't know who old five looked like.

The style that monsoon can't appreciate is very handsome in the eyes of Mr. Ji.

When Mr. Ji was young, the most popular style suit of that era was worn on his grandson's body, so he thought of his youth.

"Grandfather!"

Ji Yixi shouts sweetly, sits down beside the old man and pours tea for him.

"Ah! Come back The old man looked west of next season.

"You're wearing too much publicity, so you should be restrained. Don't stimulate your father. Your father is very conservative with the people of seventy-eight. No, I'm not conservative at all." The old man lost his son.

"Yes, it's better for grandfather!" Ji Yixi holding the old man's arm, like a child like tired in the old man's side, funny old man can be happy.

Feng Feng and Feng Lihua came over, and when they heard the old father's words, they drew their lips.

"You didn't set me up yet!" The monsoon glanced at the happy old man.

"You have no eyes!" The old man went back with a smile and said to Feng Lihua, "come here and sit down. Xiao Xi is back. We'll discuss the bride price of the fifth family."

"Dad, I have a good list at the front. Let's show it to Lao Wu first. What's the difference?" Feng Lihua reminds the old man.

"It's in the study. It's like, go and find it. Hurry up!" Mr. Ji is not polite.

Monsoon nodded to his father and turned to get it.

"I'll go, Dad. Sit down and have tea!"

Ji Yixi grabs his father and runs to the study to find the bride price list.

"This kid, he's so happy!"

Looking at Ji Yixi, who is running away, Ji shouts with a smile, "Xiao Xi, look if it's on the desk. If it's not, it's on the teahouse!"

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