Chapter 110: Pretty good for rain and dew
Ji Ci hummed, and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.
When the little man saw Ji Ci was about to leave, he hurriedly shouted:
"uncle!"
After all, it was the first time I came to the house, and I saw Ji Zhengguo and Ms. Su Luoyun for the first time, so I was not familiar with them.
"What's wrong?" Ji Ci hurried forward and took the little man from Su Luoyun's arms.
"Uncle, don't go." She grabbed Ji Ci's collar tightly.
With a puff, Ji Ci laughed again, and laughed out loud:
"Uncle didn't leave, he just went to the kitchen to wash his hands. Would you like to go with uncle?"
"Hmm, yes!"
The uncle and nephew went to the kitchen. In the living room, Ji Zhengguo and Su Luoyun were both stunned.
"Lao Ji, did you just hear the little girl calling our family's aci?"
"Screaming uncle."
Not deaf, so loud, how could I not hear it?
Ms. Su Luoyun was dizzy:
"You don't have a daughter outside, do you?"
Ji Zhengguo coughed violently:
"Cough, cough, what are you talking about? How can I still have a daughter outside? Don't put a hat on me if you catch anything, I don't want it!"
"Then why are you called Uncle Aci?"
The old couple said something to me. I didn't even notice that the two uncles and nephews who went to the kitchen to wash their hands had long since returned from washing, so they stood aside and eavesdropped openly.
At this moment, Ji Ci suddenly said:
"Apart from one daughter, do you have any others?"
Uh?
so?
Both Su Luoyun and Ji Zhengguo were so shocked by Ji Ci's words that they almost jumped up, and Su Luoyun hurriedly took two steps forward and looked carefully at the little man in Ji Ci's arms.
"Looking at it this way, it does look a bit like me."
Ji Zhengguo also stepped forward, looking left and right, as if he could never finish.
Su Zhixiao had inherited most of Su Luoyun's looks, and as the little porridge of his own grandson, at first glance, it must be a bit like his grandmother.
Then, I saw Ms. Su Luoyun suddenly walking towards the door aggressively:
"Where's Su Zhixiao? Where are you hiding? You haven't come out yet, have you?"
Xiao Porridge was startled, and then cried:
"Wowdon't hit mom"
Wait, who said they were going to hit your mom?
Su Luoyun was crying by his grandson, and the figure at the door fell back again:
"Ouch, don't cry, don't cry."
Ji Zhengguo said amusingly on the side:
"Don't be so fierce, he protects his mother very well."
Otherwise, how could Su Luoyun cry just now to stop hitting his mother?
Several adults coaxed for a while, and finally coaxed the villain to stop crying.
Then, Ms. Su Luoyun made various guarantees that she would never hit Su Zhixiao.
"I can't scold." The little man sobbed.
Yo heh.
Ji Zhengguo pulled the corner of his wife's shirt, and then Su Luoyun responded:
"It's fine, don't scold."
In an instant, the little man burst into laughter.
But Su Luoyun is rare, fortunately, this is not someone else's, but his own.
"Come on, grandma hugs."
Suddenly, the name changed.
Children adapt very quickly:
"Grandma and grandma."
When Su Luoyun hugged his little grandson again, Ji Zhengguo on the side had to be envious:
"Give me a hug, I'm grandpa."
puff
"Grandma hugs first, grandpa hugs later."
You're pretty good at getting wet.
After Ji Zhengguo was finally satisfied and hugged his little grandson, Su Luoyun asked Ji Ci in a low voice:
"Aci, where's the girl?" The tone was very stiff, but not as kind and gentle as when he treated his little grandson.
Ji Ci stroked his forehead:
"Aunt Su, after so many years, the porridge is so big, are you still angry?"
I just heard Su Luoyun snort coldly:
"Why don't you get angry? The dead girl won't come back once in five years if she doesn't come back. She will only send some gifts back. Do your dad and I lack these gifts?"
In the end, I still think people can come back.