Xiaoya nodded smartly, "well, we will all be happy next year!"
Although Tao Di doesn't like Xiaoya, she doesn't want to spoil everyone's happiness. Besides, she can understand dad's kindness and kindness. So, she didn't say much, just felt the atmosphere of the new year.
New year's Eve dinner started, the atmosphere is very harmonious.
The three men in the family all drank, and Ji Yao kept bringing food to the pottery flute.
Now in the second trimester, she has a better appetite. He was always worried that she would be hungry.
Xiao Ya sees in the bottom of the eye, hates in the heart. Eat to the food in the mouth, like with a thorn, thorn her stomach is uncomfortable.
She didn't recover well and drank hot milk.
This year, the season family changes the biggest, but it is the most lively new year's Eve dinner. In the past, he, Su Hong and Ji Cheng were the only three people on the dinner table. Today, it was so lively that he couldn't help drinking too much.
Ji Yao and Ji Cheng drink a lot.
Ji Xianghong's drinking was a little dull, and he talked a lot.
Because he was in a good mood, his attitude towards Ji Cheng was better. He even talked about the company with him.
Ji Yao didn't talk much, but occasionally he said two words.
In a word, this new year's Eve is very warm.
In addition to Xiaoya and Ji Cheng, two people that little unknown careful thinking.
Ji Xianghong really drank too much, his eyes were a little confused behind him, and his words began to knot, "Xiao Yao, cheers! I had a drink with Dad You can come back to spend the new year with dad. Dad is really happy
After drinking a little distracted, he loosened his hand and dropped his glass on the ground. He apologized, "I'm sorry Dad was so happy. He drank too much I'll clean it up
He bent down and picked up the broken glass, which scratched his fingers. He didn't feel it. His eyes were always staring at Ji Yao.
The kindness and excitement of his eyes made Ji Yao and Tao Di feel very sad and distressed.
Ji Xianghong loves Ji Yao so much. How sad would he be if he knew that Ji Yao was not his own?
Tao Di felt that her decision to hide the truth was right. If she could, she would rather hide it all her life.
Xiaoya see his finger bleeding, quickly help him to press the wound, but also let Jicheng to find the medicine box, she helped disinfection.
Ji Xianghong this small wound, not the same thing, but Xiaoya insisted on helping him disinfect, he had to sit on one side of the sofa.
Xiaoya's movements are very gentle and her eyes are also very gentle.
Ji Xianghong, who had drunk too much, suddenly fell into a trance. In a trance, his eyes fixed on Xiaoya's face. Suddenly I feel that Xiaoya's gentle action seems familiar. By the way, I remember. Such a scene did happen 24 years ago. Which gentle woman just disappeared?
He could not help but murmured, "Wan Wan My wan wan... "
Tao Di's heart was shocked, and his little hand was clenched by Ji Yao.
Wan Wan is the nickname of Tao Di's mother. When she heard her father call out the nickname, her heart felt as if she had been gently pulled by a hand.
Some panic, some confusion
Fortunately, the man around her first time to hold her small hand, her little cold hand in the palm gently wrapped.
She looked at Ji Xianghong, who was sitting on the sofa with a trace of confusion and sadness.
Her heart is a little uncomfortable. If you tell your father that she is Wan Wan's daughter, she will be in front of him. Can the sadness in his eyes be spread?
But she is rational. She thought it over and over again, but the secret could not be revealed. The father should be happy to know that she is his own daughter, but he will be sad to know that Ji Yao is not his own son. Instead of letting my father suffer such happiness and sadness? It's better to maintain the status quo!
Finally, she resisted the impulse of a moment, only turned her eyes to look at the man around her.
Ji Yao's eyes are gentle and indulgent. He looked at her and showed her respect with his eyes.
He has always respected her decision.
After seeing the deep meaning of his eyes, Tao Di just gently lifted the corner of his lips, pointed to the corn in front of him and said with a smile, "husband, I'm not full yet. I'm going to have some corncob. "
Ji Yao helped her clip corn, and naturally fed her.
Due to the fact that Ji Cheng is still at the dining table, Tao Di is not very interesting. He takes a small bite of it. She has always been very fond of eating corn brand, sweet and crisp, eating heart is also sweet, very satisfied.
She ate some dirty lips, Ji Yao natural hand to help her wipe.
She gave a sweet smile to Ji Yao. They pretended not to hear Ji Xianghong's words.
On the other hand, Ji Cheng is drunk on the surface, but in fact, he is sober at the bottom of his heart. He heard the old man's low voice just now, and noticed the abnormality of Ji Yao and Tao Di at that moment. He secretly frowned, wondering if Ji Yao and Tao Di knew something he didn't know?Otherwise, why is this kind of reaction?
But what do they know? Wan Wan was the old man's favorite woman. She left without saying goodbye at that time, and then there was no news. Do Ji Yao and Tao Di know something about Wan Wan?
It's worth pondering over
Xiaoya was regarded as Wan Wan, her movements stopped for a moment, her dark eyes flashed a little confused, and her soft voice seemed like spring water Ding Dong, "Uncle Ji, what do you say? Who's your name? Who is Wan Wan? "
Ji Xianghong seemed to wake up suddenly from the illusion and looked at Xiaoya in front of him. He drew a bitter smile from his mouth and said in a low voice, "you heard me wrong. I mean the rice in the bowl has not been finished yet."
Xiaoya surprised blinked her eyes, she can be sure that she did not hear wrong.
Ji Xianghong realized that he had lost his temper and got up, "OK, this little injury is OK."
Xiaoya's hand is also holding a sterile cotton swab, looking at his back, slightly frowning. In fact, she can guess who is wanwan in Uncle Ji's mouth? Wan Wan must be the woman he loved deeply before, the woman who left without saying goodbye. Although the name Wan Wan has never been mentioned in front of her, her sad eyes on Uncle Ji can associate him with the name of the woman he has never forgotten.
Just, what she doesn't understand is why Uncle Ji looks at her and calls Wan Wan?
Does she look like Uncle Ji's Wan Wan?
Although the bottom of my heart was puzzled, on the surface, I still went back to the table and continued to eat.
Ji Xianghong returned to the table and continued to drink with his two sons.
It's just that his interest doesn't seem as high as before.
Ocarina can see at the bottom of his eyes a touch of melancholy and she sighs slightly.