"Aunt Zhao!" Ji Jing's angry voice came from the side.

Ji Shaoguang was stunned for a moment, almost didn't react.

When Ji Jing is angry, it's rare. She's worried.

However, at this time, the mobile phone screen flashes, Zhao Jian and Ji Jing appear in front of her, but what Ji Shaoguang sees is Ji Jing's back.

Zhao Jian was overjoyed, "so what if you let your mother have a look? Son of a bitch

Ji Jing's back can't see anything, Ji Shaoguang is a little strange, "Jane, what's the matter? What happened to Xiaojing? "

In the past, Ji Jing would never ignore her.

Zhao Jian shook her head. "Don't mention it. The boy held a Sanda class for the first two years. However, he was too tall. No one in the children's class could fight with him, so he was assigned to the children's class. These two days Well, hard work, a little bit... "

"Is he hurt?"

Zhao Jian waved her hand, "how can there be such exaggeration? It's just trauma. Didn't you get hurt when you were studying? Isn't it all normal? "

Ji Shaoguang also knows that it is a common thing. As a saying goes, if you want to learn to fight, you must learn to be beaten first.

However, she is a mother, no mother does not worry about their children.

"But..."

"OK, I'll watch. I won't let him be bullied."

Ji Shaoguang stares at her and doesn't know what to say.

In fact, Ji Jing is a little taller. After all, he is still a child, but Maybe the genes are better, or they develop earlier, so they grow higher.

"Why does he want to learn Sanda?"

Zhao Jian nodded to her, Ji Shaoguang raised his eyebrows, "because of me?"

Zhao Jian nodded and sighed, "I'm afraid you'll be bullied. I really envy Xiao Jing. If he were my son, he would make money, be considerate and sensible, and protect you. Oh, Xiao Guangguang, give Xiao Jing to me."

"No way!"

Ji Shaoguang glared at him, but his heart swelled, "you Give him your cell phone and I'll talk to him. "

Zhao Jian knocks on Ji Jing's door with her mobile phone. Now Ji Shaoguang is away. Ji Jing lives in Zhao Jian's home, but Ji Jing doesn't open the door.

Zhao Jian shrugged, Ji Shaoguang sighed, "forget it, I'll call him."

"Well," said Zhao JianZheng, who was about to make a phone call. However, she remembered her purpose and asked, "how about it? Are you getting along well recently

"What a wool!" Ji Shaoguang knew that she was gossiping, so he glared at her. He had nosebleed twice in a row, and the big bag on his forehead hasn't gone down yet!

"To share, Lu Shao is just very..."

Ji Shaoguang a listen to her again disorderly talk, urgently interrupt her, "forget it, I don't tell you, I call Xiaojing."

She hung up directly, but her face was still very hot. At the thought of Zhao Jian's bad smile and penetrating eyes, she was about to explode.

After taking a breath, Ji Shaoguang calms down and dials Ji Jing.

It's not a cell phone. It's an Internet phone.

Ji Jing didn't answer the first one, Ji Shaoguang called the second one, and the phone was connected, but only the audio.

"Xiaojing?"

Ji Shaoguang distressed, in the end is injured into what kind, just don't want to let oneself see?

"Miss Ji, miss me?" Xiao Jing gave a cry, as usual.

"Yes, I miss you. I haven't seen you for a long time. I want to see you."

"No?" Ji Jing exaggerates to call a, "we separate of time a slap can count to come over, you are not love son plot?"

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