Chapter 169: Dad thinks porridge stinks
Your father is here, your mother is here, and no matter how bad your grandparents are, why do you have to look for your uncle alone?
Moreover, this is not the first time, and it was the same yesterday morning. I came to knock on the door early in the morning and let Ji Ci hold it and pull the smelly smell.
You know, Ji Ci has serious cleanliness!
However, this little nephew just found himself, refused and couldn't refuse, so he could only endure it every time.
Uncle and nephew went to the bathroom, Ji Ci hugged the child, and couldn't help asking:
"Why didn't you find your father?"
The child being hugged narrowed his eyes comfortably:
"Dad is old and fierce, and always thinks that the porridge is too stinky!"
Co-authored or because your uncle has a good temper?
Hearing his little nephew's answer, Ji Ci was dumbfounded.
"Cheng, little ancestor, can you hurry up?"
"Oh!"
Shouldn't it be brewing for such a thing as stinking?
In the bathroom, the sound of children humming and chirping was all the time.
When it finally ended, it was already several minutes later.
Ji Ci had to endure the smell and give the child a bath. In the end, the child went back to his mother's arms comfortably and continued to sleep, while Ji Ci was tortured and completely lost sleepiness.
Hey....
That's probably what pain and joy feel like.
About half an hour later, Father Ji and Ms. Su got up one after another.
Every now and then there is a noise in the house.
Although Fu Jiyan only slept for less than four hours last night, he was completely awake now.
The phone also rang at this time, and Zhou Da's agent made a series of fatal calls.
"what?"
It's early in the morning.
"Why did it take so long to answer the phone?"
"sleep."
Righteous.
"Just to remind you, don't forget the interview with X Magazine at four o'clock this afternoon!"
Rubbed his forehead:
"What interview?"
No, did you really forget?
Zhou Huan looked up to the sky on the phone:
"What do you say?"
Obviously I just said it well yesterday, and I also sent the specific address, so I haven't seen it yet, right?
Indeed, I really didn't see it!
Fu Jiyan only saw the information at this time, but he remembered a few points:
"What did X Magazine interview me for?" asked.
"Wipe your ass, look at your hot search that can't be taken down. This interview was asked by me personally from the editor-in-chief of X magazine. The editor-in-chief is my friend. When you look at it, they won't Too much."
"Okay, I see, I'll hang up if it's all right."
"You remember, don't make a fool of yourself, my heart can't take it anymore, come again, bring fruit to the hospital to see me!"
Cut, is it that serious?
Why don't you believe it?
Isn't this a serial killer call that is alive and kicking early in the morning?
After hanging up, someone threw the phone away and got up.
In the living room, the whole room was filled with the strong smell of soy milk, but it was fragrant, and the greedy stomach was growling.
Fu Jiyan came out:
"Uncle Ji, Mom, Big Brother." They greeted each other proactively.
Looking around, he didn't see his wife and son.
The old couple responded with a smile, except Ji Ci.
It's no wonder Ji Ci's face is better, especially when he sees Fu, who is refreshed, it's even worse all of a sudden.
To say why Ji Ci is in such a bad mood early in the morning, it's not because someone's own son doesn't ask his own father to take him to pull the smelly smell in the early morning, he is looking for an uncle who is serious about cleanliness!
I can't care about my sister and my nephew, can I still care about this brother-in-law?