So money can also make people lost. It is not unreasonable that the rich despise the poor and the poor despise the rich.
But Chihiro didn't feel that she was poor. She had family, love and friendship, which were all her wealth.
Her parents' health is her wealth, her daughter's happy growth is her wealth, Haiyu's out of the shadow of failed marriage is her wealth, and being with Ji junyang is her wealth.
Her wealth is not measured by money, which Mrs. Ji will never understand.
Ji junyang apologized to her parents on behalf of his mother, and still went in and out of wenjiamen sooner or later to pick her up from work.
Although An'an is small, many conversations between adults are also said behind her back, but she has already smelled the unusual breath in the home, quietly pulling Ji junyang and asking, "uncle, will you leave us?"
Ji junyang touched the little guy's head with a smile and said, "No
Ann pinched it for a long time and whispered, "I don't call your father because I'm afraid one day I'm used to calling, but you suddenly disappear."
Hearing this, Ji junyang felt uncomfortable for a long time. Qianxun saw that there was a slight moist light in the corner of his eyes. She also hid behind the door and wept silently. The words of the child always stirred the hearts of the people.
Since then, the intimacy between the two father and daughter seems to grow overnight. An'an still shouts with his uncle, but less and less time is needed to carry him. Occasionally, he will suddenly pop out a father, which makes Ji junyang happy as if he had eaten honey.
On the weekend afternoon, Ji junyang took her and her daughter to the shooting range.
He said that he had promised his daughter that he could not break his promise.
The little guy changed his sportswear and ran like a rabbit as soon as he got out of the car.
From time to time, there are banging sounds coming out of the shooting range. Ji junyang tries his best to play the take-off dish. The gun doesn't fall off. That's called a handsome man. His daughter finally looks at him with adoration.
"Wow, sharpshooter."
This let Ji junyang very useful, take advantage of the situation to guide, "want to learn?"
"Yes." Ann answered loudly, rubbing her hands.
There are not many people in the shooting range, and they are scattered in the safe area. Ji junyang's skill has attracted attention.
Some people obviously know Ji junyang. They want to have a competition over here.
Ji junyang was happy to perform in front of his daughter, and then he blinked, "honey, wait for me to win ice cream for you two."
The man said with a smile, "two ice cream. Ji always doesn't want to humiliate me."
Ji junyang loaded with bullets, squinted at the front, "no way, my women don't like me gambling, this weather is a little hot, two ice cream, please their wives."
"It's said that general Ji's wife and children are unique. When I see him today, I really deserve the reputation." The man's eyes stopped on Qian Xun's face.
Chihiro calmly sat on the chair beside him, drank a drink, and gave him a polite smile. To Ji junyang Fu, she has also become a celebrity, occasionally recognized in the street, so for this kind of curious eyes, has no waves.
The rule of the contest is: who will hit the most static and dynamic targets with the same speed 100 meters away in a minute.
Everyone in the range was attracted.
Ann couldn't help but get excited, "uncle, come on."
The man looked at Ji junyang strangely and said with a smile, "isn't it your daughter? What do you call your uncle
Ji junyang calmly, "don't you think it's cute to call uncle?"
The man laughed, "that's it."
The results of the competition showed that there was no difference in static targets, but Ji junyang was one of the first in dynamic flying saucers.
The man sincerely admitted defeat.
Ann jumped up and cheered, "Dad, you're mighty."
The name was disorderly, even Qianxun couldn't help shaking his head, not to mention the man's surprised eyes. However, since Ji junyang's daughter confessed to his heart, what he called has been ignored. He said that as long as his daughter is happy, it doesn't matter if he calls him by his name, because his daughter looks so cute when she calls her Qianxun.
The man really went to buy ice cream, which made him a little embarrassed.
"Mrs. Ji, nice to meet you. I'm LAN Shijie, the boss here. I'll come and play when I'm free." The man introduced himself.
It turns out that it's the boss here who is in the shooting range. It's strange that his skill is not good. The private shooting range needs to obtain a special industry license. It is very difficult to get this thing. It seems that this person has some background.
"Hello, Mr. LAN." Chihiro said with a smile, and then said to his daughter, "An'an, say thank you to Uncle LAN."
"Thanks for uncle Blue's ice cream." The little guy licked the strawberry flavor, smilingly, or the father is good, know that she likes this flavor, but also specially told.
Just in time, Ji junyang let the staff bring the small pistol, and the onlookers also scattered. LAN Shijie said with a smile, "you family, play slowly, I won't disturb you. But Mr. Ji, you may not win next time. "
"If I lose, I'll invite you to dinner." Ji junyang said with a smile that it was not important for him to win or lose. He came to accompany his little wife and daughter to play. It was just an episode."Next time, I'll really try my best to get on with Mr. Ji's meal." LAN Shijie said with a smile.
As soon as the man left, an an looked up at Ji junyang, "uncle, big beard can't fight you, uncle blue can't shoot you better than you. What else do you have that I don't know?"
Qian Xun frowned and looked at Ji junyang suspiciously, "when did you fight with Zhou Dawei?"
Even on that day, I have not seen any signs of violence.
An an is surprised to feel that she has made a slip of the tongue and shakes her head towards Ji junyang. She doesn't want her mother to know that she is climbing the roof.
Ji junyang couldn't understand. It turned out that the little girl was also afraid of people. "It's OK. Once I went to the martial arts school to meet An'an. Zhou Dawei Leng pulled me to exchange some moves. Maybe An'an thought we were fighting. Wife, if you eat such a big one by yourself, you won't give me a bite. "
He crossed the topic, she did not think about it, but deliberately licked the ice cream with the tip of her tongue, then stretched out to him and said with a smile, "it's all my saliva. Do you want to eat it?"
Ji junyang took her hand to her mouth, took a big bite and said with a smile, "I haven't eaten your saliva."
In fact, he didn't like these sweets very much, but seeing that she and her daughter had a good time eating, he had a bit of pestilence in his heart.
After eating the little wife's, he turned the target to his daughter, "little baby, you should also give dad a bite to eat."
Ann thought for a while, drew the gourd, patted the ice cream all over again, and then stretched it in front of him. She said generously, "here you are."
Chihiro pour Jue, want to cover his face, so embarrassing things can no longer be done in front of his daughter.
Ji junyang took a small bite with a smile and squinted at her. The eyes seemed to be saying, look at you, teach your daughter bad.
She didn't mean to, but there was no place to complain.
After eating the ice cream, he began to teach the two women's armies how to hold their guns, how to aim and how to trigger.
The first time I played with this thing, Chihiro fell down in his heart. I was afraid that he would shoot out of the target ring and hit an empty target. What a shame.
Ann is full of airs. Fan Er is much better than her mother. It seems that it is a wise choice to send her to the martial arts school every week.
Ji junyang raised her waist and said with a smile in her ear, "Mrs. Ji, don't lose to your daughter."
Ann looked back and said, "Mommy, I won't lose face."
Chihiro pooped, broke the work, just pulled a good frame completely scrapped, and an, has played her "husband, I don't play, you accompany An'an, I'll go to the side to have a rest."
Watching them play, it's also very good, father and daughter cooperate more and more, Ann's patience is very good. This child, for what she is interested in, is particularly able to endure time.
Looking at the little wife sitting there shaking her arms, Ji junyang whispered something to his daughter. The little guy nodded, and immediately a coach came to take over his position and continued to practice with him.
Ji junyang went to Qianxun, pulled her arm and gently massaged her, "is it that I've been too tired recently? I see you are so tired."
"It's OK. Maybe it's because Ann pressed her arm all night when I was sleeping last night. I feel a little uncomfortable now." It's like muscle pain, and it's like bone pain. It's a little unclear. Anyway, it's uncomfortable.
"I'll give you a good massage." He loves his little wife. With his ability, he can support her all her life and make her live a better life. However, some things that she insists on make him respect her choice. So he has to wait slowly until she is willing to open her mind and enjoy everything he has.
He would like to share everything with her. He would carry her to stand at the top of the world and look down on the prosperity.
From the shooting range, Ann had a good time. On the way back, she couldn't help chattering.
She said that he also wants to become a super invincible sharpshooter.
This child, what is moving is what is super invincible.
It's all about cartoons.
But think of her time, it is not the same, she also said to the man around her that she is a super invincible beauty girl. Everyone has his own unique way of childhood. Only wish their children could grow up happily.
"Wife, what are you laughing at?"