Chapter 296: There must be tens of thousands of scheming people
"Grandma, do you still remember me?" Ji Lan greeted people with a smile.
My slightly trembling heart warmed a little more on this winter night because of the old man's words.
"I see you every day, I will definitely remember you," the old man said in a brisk tone.
On the contrary, Ji Lan was slightly confused: "Look at me every day?"
Is she so famous?
"Wait a minute." The old man wiped his hands on his apron and entered the room with a smile. When he came out, he held a photo in his hand and handed it to her: "Look, is this you?"
"It's always been there in my shop."
Wang Hang looked at the photo and saw that it was really her.
"Why do you have a photo of me?"
"A gentleman named Ji gave it to me," the old man said, turning the photo to the back: "Here, there is also the number he left for me."
"He told me to call him if I see you. Thanks to this gentleman, otherwise my store would not be able to open long ago."
"He often comes to my shop to chat with me. Sometimes he comes late at night, sometimes he comes early in the morning, orders a bowl of dumplings, and sits there for a long time."
Ji Lan's eyes swept over the numbers.
She remembered clearly that it was Ji Mingzong's personal number.
Others may not be able to get his work number if they ask for it, but this man put his personal number in this store.
"He said you like eating my dumplings very much and told me to keep driving. In the past few years, he has even exempted us from the rent. Mr. is a kind man."
Ji Lan's eyes kept seeing double images.
She touched her lips and responded to the old man's words with warmth: "He is a kind person."
"If you have a quarrel, explain it properly. How can a couple not quarrel? Our old man has been sent to the hospital several times by me. Now that he is gone, I don't even have time to regret it. Life is short. A heartbeat can happen in an instant, and so can life and death. In a flash.”
"Cherish the people in front of you."
That night, Ji Lan's dumplings were tasteless.
A mouthful of dumplings was smashed into the bowl with tears.
Emotions are hard to hide.
Back home, it’s almost twelve o’clock.
A dim bedside lamp was turned on in the master bedroom. Ji Mingzong was leaning on the bedside with his eyes closed to relax. The computer on his lap was emitting a faint light. The little guy was nestled beside him, and 256 was sleeping on the quilt. Stretched out.
Hearing the footsteps, the man's eyes slightly opened, and his eyes were tired.
After drinking at a social gathering in the evening, I was extremely sleepy now.
"Woke you up?"
"No," Mr. Ji turned off the computer, gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed, followed Ji Lan into the cloakroom: "Is it settled?"
"Almost."
“Tell me when you encounter difficulties.”
Ji Lan hummed and took off his coat to hang it on the hanger. Ji Mingzong reached out to take it.
The moment her palms were empty, she sighed slightly and put her arms around his waist.
Her soft face rubbed lightly against his broad back.
This long-lost initiative made Ji Mingzong stiffen his back, fearing that it was an illusion and he didn't dare to move even a little bit.
The last time we embraced each other like this was five years ago
How could he not be excited, how could he not be trembling?
"Lanlan?"
He stretched out his hand to hang the clothes back, took Ji Lan's hand and turned around slowly, pinched her waist and made her sit on the jewelry table in the cloakroom: "Are you wronged?"
"No," she shook her head slowly, very well-behaved: "I'm a little tired."
"Then go take a bath and go to bed early after taking a bath."
Ji Lan remained silent, watching his eyes flickering, the water vapor in his eyes wrapping around him like a layer of mist. Mr. Ji tried to figure out the little girl's thoughts. After a long time, while chasing his eyes, he tentatively said, "I To carry you?”
"Okay!"
The sight was pulled until the last word was "hello", and Mr. Ji couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at you for being lazy. You don't even bother to ask for anything."
Not to be outdone, Ji Lan responded: "I'm betting."
"What to bet on?"
"I bet you can see through it."
Mr. Ji:
The next morning, Ji Lan was still in a daze. Wang Hang called and told her that Lin Quan had asked her to meet today.
Ji Lan set a time for the afternoon.
Still want to sleep again.
He saw 256 lying next to him with his belly exposed and snoring.
I couldn't help but reached out and touched it.
When he got up after lying down for a while, he saw Ji Mingzong coming downstairs wearing a sports uniform.
The dark gray short sleeves were stained with sweat and clung to his body, looking like he had just finished exercising.
"Are you awake? Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"
"I've slept enough," Ji Lan shook his legs and stood up: "Where is Xixi?"
"Downstairs," Ji Mingzong approached her and wanted to reach out to touch her. The moment he raised his hand, he saw the thin sweat on his palms and stopped his movement.
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"If you lose your temper again, remember to deal with him later."
Ji Lan: "It's rare to hear the word clean up in your mouth."
"It's one thing to feel bad, and it's another thing to get used to it. I have to go to kindergarten today."
Hearing the word kindergarten, Ji Lan remembered that Ji Mingzong was looking for a nearby kindergarten to send him to a kindergarten a few years ago.
The little guy is very playful and doesn't want to go at all.
Ji Lan went downstairs, and the little guy came over and hugged her aggrievedly.
She called out to her mother tenderly.
"Don't you want to go to kindergarten?"
"I don't want to go."
"Oh!" Ji Lan responded calmly: "Send you back to Nanyang? Your aunt also said she misses you."
"Mom, dad, will you go back with me?"
"If we don't go back, we will stay in Beijing and Hong Kong and have another child who is willing to go to kindergarten."
Little guy:
Jing He: A little rough!
"Mom, don't you love me anymore?"
"Love!" Ji Lan asked, "Then do you love me?"
She was like a cat, leading the little guy into the pit.
Jing He stood beside him and helped the little guy, but don't talk about love. If you talk about love, you will jump into trouble.
"Love!" the little guy responded seriously.
Jing He: It’s over!
"If you love me, I will go to kindergarten." Ji Lan saw that he was about to speak, and then pushed him into the pit, not giving him a chance to struggle: "What mom and dad do is for your own good. If you don't understand us If you have good intentions, you don’t love us enough.”
"Do you love us?"
Little guy:
Some children have been in the honeypot since they were young, while some children have been in the pit since they were young.
Jing He couldn't even imagine that this child would stay with Ji Lan and Ji Mingzong and grow up over time.
What a dark feeling.
I'm afraid there must be tens of thousands of people.
The outcome of the battle of wits and courage is clear.
Ji Lan and Ji Mingzong sent him to kindergarten, and the little guy turned around every step of the way.
When the teacher was about to take him in, he rushed out crying and wanted to follow them.
Ji Mingzong threw him in by the collar of his garden uniform.
He turned around and took Ji Lan into the car with half a hug and half a hug.
"Mr. Ji is so cruel!"
"I'm just fulfilling my father-in-law's request."
He had to resolve the matters An Qin had told him before returning to Nanyang.
Now that the two of them are about to return home, it's one thing for him not to send the little guy to kindergarten. It's another thing for his father-in-law to be dissatisfied with him.
Sacrificing one's son to fulfill one's father's destiny has never been a rare thing.