Chapter 50

Ji Ming's parents realize that their son has done something ridiculous. The old man is so angry that he drives Ji Ming out.

The girl student got sick after she gave birth to jiyuze. Her family didn't want to support jiyuze. She had no choice but to do so. On her deathbed, she asked someone to find Jiming's parents' home.

The couple were a little unprepared for the grandson who came down from the sky. They first took Ji Yuze to find a relationship, went to the hukou, and began to take care of him.

Those years were probably the happiest years of his life.

Ji Ming's parents have always wanted their son to become a family. Now with Ji Yuze, he can be regarded as a heartfelt nest.

He is also very good, never asked where mom and dad are. Such a clever, more people feel distressed.

Ji Yuze never met his father. Sometimes he secretly went to the photo album and looked at the handsome young man in the photo. He was a little preoccupied with what kind of person Ji Ming would be.

Until the old couple had a car accident, he finally met Ji Ming.

Ji Yuze was 12 years old and Ji Ming was 40 years old.

The men were dressed in suits and shoes, and they were very well dressed. He was born with good looks, white skin and no beard. He didn't look like he was 30 years old.

He looked at jiyuze for a long time, then took him back to his apartment.

In addition to Ji Ming, there is a woman in the apartment. She is wearing heavy make-up, holding a cigarette in her hand, and looking at Ji Yuze curiously and disdainfully with a pair of confused eyes.

"It's called little mom." Ji Ming said.

Ji Yu Ze didn't cry. He hung his head and squeezed his fist.

That day, he met his father for the first time and was beaten severely for the first time.

The broomstick he picked up had been deformed. Ji Yuze bit his lower lip hard, but he didn't say a word. His thin back was straight and he looked very stubborn.

Seeing him like this, Ji Ming is even more fierce. The woman just smokes a cigarette from time to time, and laughs enchanting in the smoke.

In a trance, jiyuze seemed to hear a slight crack in his ear.

looks like a gorgeous and fragile bubble.

Or, like the cherished glass ball, it is broken without hesitation.

Glass slag splashed on the heart, and it hurt.

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"and then?" Ning An frowned and asked.

"And then..." Wang Xiaoxiao is ready to say, next to a small nurse, patted her shoulder, "sister Wang, it's time to change your class."

"Oh, yes," Wang Xiaoxiao smiles at Ning'an, cleans up the plate and leaves, "I'm on duty. I'll talk next time."

Ning An nodded, picked a few meals at will, packed some dishes and returned to 315.

Ji Yu Ze still shrunk himself into a ball, heard the sound of the door, he on Ning'an that pair of beautiful eyes, the eyes of guard slightly dissipated some.

The food is still hot. Ning An sets the table on the bed, places the dishes one by one, and hands them to Ji Yuze.

He didn't know Ji Yuze's preference, so he could only make a few meat and vegetable dishes. When Ji Yuze moved his chopsticks, he quietly recorded his preferences.

Young people eat very well, chew slowly, quiet almost no sound.

Jiyuze ate very little and put down his chopsticks in a short time.

Rather an eyebrow tiny Cu, but didn't say what. He will pack up the things and put them outside. There will be a nurse to clean them.

Like thinking of something, he raised his hand and rubbed jiyuze's hair, and said with a smile, "it's done very well."