Chapter 25.1
Si Tian:! ! !
Si Tian was shocked.
Only she and Ningyi knew about this matter, did Ningyi tell his father?
Ningyi, Mom misjudged you.
Seeing Ji Jiangzhou’s expression, Si Tian panicked for a second and immediately smoothed things over: “I misremembered, I told Zhile the story last night. If you don’t believe me, you can ask him.”
Ji Jiangzhou looked at her leisurely and nodded slowly: “I believe it.”
“I’m going to the company.” Ji Jiangzhou did not drink much porridge. He came here to ask about Si Tian sleeping with his two children last night.
“Zhile said that he will sleep with you tonight.” Ji Jiangzhou left after saying this.
Si Tian’s originally straight waist relaxed and she could sleep if she wanted to. Anyway, she now felt that putting the child to sleep was not a difficult task.
Si Tian’s thoughts continued until at night when Ji Zhile was clamoring to go to bed, Si Tian accompanied him upstairs. After taking a bath, Ji Zhile covered himself with a quilt and looked at her with bright eyes: “Mom, I want to listen to a lullaby.”
Si Tian refused: “You are not a baby, why do you still listen to this?”
Ji Zhile was very dissatisfied: “Xiao Yuan’s mother can sing, so I want it too.”
Si Tian was very cold: “If you like Xiao Yuan’s mother, you can go to his house.”
Ji Zhile yelled: “You slept with Brother last night and didn’t sleep with me. You didn’t even sing to me.”
“Your brother is still telling me stories, what are you going to do?” Si Tian was outspoken for a moment. But she did not expect to say it directly and her expression changed slightly.
It’s okay to be ridiculed by Ji Jiangzhou, but if Ji Zhile ridicules, Si Tian feels that some of her good qualities may be permanently lost.
But unexpectedly, Ji Zhile did not laugh at her. He rolled his eyes and said proudly, “I can also tell stories.”
Si Tian refused: “Thank you, I don’t want to hear it now.”
At first glance, Ji Zhile was an open-mouthed one. If he told her a story tonight, the whole villa and Huahua Kindergarten would know by tomorrow and Si Tian did not want to die.
Ji Zhile was not convinced: “Then what do you want to hear?”
Brother will and so will he!
Before Si Tian could speak, Ji Zhile took the initiative to sell herself: “I can sing, I just showed it to you.”
Before Si Tian could refuse, Ji Zhile sang: “I love you walking in a dark alley alone…”
Si Tian:?
“The way I love you without regret…”
Si Tian:? ? ?
“You don’t need to sing.” Si Tian bit the bullet and interrupted.
It’s outrageous. Why can the good song Ji Zhile sing so badly? It’s almost like perfect genetics.
Ji Zhile was not very happy. He felt that he sang well. Why did his mother interrupt him? Obviously, Mom listened to his brother telling stories yesterday.
“No, I want to sing!”
He is stubborn.
Ji Zhile’s voice is immature and crisp. His voice is quite pleasant. It is reasonable to say that singing should not be unpleasant, but he is out of tune as if he composed a song himself.
Si Tian could not stop him, so she could only silently take out her mobile phone to record.
Ji Zhile was so intoxicated by his own singing that he did not notice his mother’s actions at all. Rather than saying that he was singing for his mother, it would be better to say that he was holding a concert for himself.
It’s just that Ji Zhile can’t fully remember the lyrics, only remembering the climax part. Because the children in the kindergarten like to sing this song, Ji Zhile will also sing it. He thinks it’s very good, and from time to time, he will hum with his classmates in the class.
When encountering lyrics that he can’t remember, Ji Zhile will choose to sing them with la la la la. After the last song is sung, he looks at Si Tian triumphantly: “Brother will do it and I will do it too.”
Si Tian had an indescribable expression on her face: “Do you think you sing well?”
Ji Zhile blinked: “Of course, the teacher said that I sing well.”
Si Tian thinks it’s really hard to be a kindergarten teacher. The ability to tell lies with eyes open is something ordinary people can’t learn.
“If that’s the case, listen to it yourself.” Si Tian opened Ji Zhile’s singing that had just been recorded.
The moment Ji Zhile heard his voice coming from the phone, Ji Zhile’s face became a little hot. He did not know what embarrassment meant, but he just wanted to cover his face.
Why did Mom record his singing? Ji Zhile knew that the teacher would record their aerobics scenes and the teacher said it was because they danced well.
So it is like this, Mom also thinks that he sang very well, so she decided to record it.
Ji Zhile felt a little shy again and said in a low voice: “If you like me, I can sing to you in the future, don’t record it.”
The teacher will record their aerobics videos because they will grow up and graduate from kindergarten one day, but Mom doesn’t need to record them. He won’t leave Mom.
Listening to Ji Zhile’s whispered words, Si Tian’s pupils trembled: “Do you think I will like it?”
Ji Zhile said seriously: “You just like it after recording it.”
Si Tian stared at Ji Zhile and finally could not help laughing out loud under the child’s serious eyes. The whole room was filled with “hahahahaha” laughter.
Why is Ji Zhile so confident at such a young age?
Although Ji Zhile was still very young, he also sensed something was wrong, but he could not say it out loud.
Mom laughed so exaggeratedly that the phone fell on the bed. Ji Zhile quietly touched it, pressed the pause button, and wanted to delete the audio, but he had never played with the phone, so he did not know how to delete it.
At this time, his mother had already discovered his intentions and pulled the phone out of his hand: “What do you want to do?”
Ji Zhile pouted unhappily: “Delete it.”
“No!” Si Tian refused. How could such an ugly song be deleted? She has to keep it until Ji Zhile grows up to be able to distinguish between ugly and nice and then play it to him so that Ji Zhile knows what embarrassment is.
Oh, and she can show him the self-criticism letter written by him at that time.
Ji Zhile said: “I sang it, I want to delete it!”
Si Tian: “I recorded it on my phone, I won’t delete it.”
Ji Zhile stared at her, but Si Tian turned a blind eye.
Ji Zhile lifted the quilt and climbed out of bed: “I’m going to find Dad.”
Let Dad delete it!
Si Tian: “You go.”
Ji Zhile ran away, he still did not know what consequences his simple actions would bring.
Ji Zhile successfully found his father in the room. He rushed over and hugged his father’s thigh. At this time, his mother followed him into the room.
Ji Jiangzhou, who was dealing with work, felt a little inexplicable and stroked his youngest son’s hair: “What’s wrong with Zhile? Aren’t you going to sleep?”
Ji Zhile complained: “Dad, Mom recorded the song I sang. You asked her to delete it!”
Ji Jiangzhou looked at Si Tian, who smiled and shook the phone in her hand.
Ji Jiangzhou was silent, for a moment he felt as if he had two children with him.
“Zhile, you should discuss it with Mom directly.”
Ji Zhile was very upset: “She won’t delete it.”
If Mom deleted it, he wouldn’t come to Dad. He’s not stupid.
Ji Jiangzhou could only look at Si Tian again, but Si Tian asked, “Ji Jiangzhou, do you want to hear your son sing?”
Ji Jiangzhou: …