Chapter 254 The son is a little padded jacket that leaks the wind
Zhao Ningchu was speechless listening to his extremely ambiguous voice.
It happens every time.
"Watch out kids!"
"Don't worry, I know."
Zhao Ningchu blinked and looked at him: "How did you know?"
"I called and asked Lu Man."
"Ask? What did you ask?"
When Zhao Ningchu said this, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
The next second, Ji Xiuran said: "I just asked her when she can..."
Before he could say the next words, Zhao Ningchu quickly reached out and covered his mouth, blushing and said, "Don't say it!"
Ji Xiuran looked at his daughter-in-law who still looked shy, and raised the corner of her mouth slightly.
"Okay, don't say it, just do it."
After saying that, without giving her any chance, he lowered his head and blocked her red lips.
Just as the two of them were getting into a good mood, suddenly there was a banging sound at the door.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Mommy, open the door quickly!"
"Open the door quickly."
The two of them froze, and they knew who the voice belonged to.
Ji Xiuran took a deep breath and cursed softly.
Grass!
Sooner or later, I'm going to be scared to death by this little bastard.
Ji Xiuran stood up with an annoyed look on his face, picked up the bathrobe on the side and put it on.
Zhao Ningchu quickly picked up the clothes that had just been taken off and put them on.
Seeing her husband's aggrieved look, Zhao Ningchu burst into laughter.
'Go and open the door for the child.'
"This little brat..."
Ji Xiuran walked towards the door with a dark face.
He opened the door vigorously, and when he saw Xiaobai standing at the door, still wearing pajamas and holding a One Piece doll in his arms, he suddenly got angry.
"You little bastard, what are you doing here?"
Xiaobai shrank his neck, turned his head and looked inside: "Looking for Mommy."
"Who asked you to come? Go back immediately."
"I don't want it. I'm the only one at home. I don't want it at home. I want mommy."
Ji Xiuran sighed: "Where is your grandpa?"
"Grandpa told me to sleep, and he went to find his little spring flower."
Ji Xiuran:......
'So you ran out on your own?'
Xiaobai nodded.
"Now go back to sleep."
Xiaobai shook his head: "I don't want it, I want to sleep with mommy."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ningchu's voice came from the room: "Baby, come in quickly."
When Xiaobai heard this, he looked up at Ji Xiuran with a proud look on his face, then walked in with his Luffy in his arms.
Ji Xiuran's face couldn't be darker, but he couldn't do anything to him now.
It's hard to live in a world of two, but it got messed up right from the beginning.
The old one is unreliable, and the young one is unreliable at all.
No, for the sake of my future "sexual" happiness, I must be sent to a fully closed school.
Ji Xiuran looked at his son with a resentful look on his face and secretly made up his mind.
Xiaobai walked to the bed and lowered his eyes, not daring to look at his mother.
Zhao Ningchu reached out and took his hand, saying softly: "How did you get here?"
"I took a taxi here myself."
"If a person runs outside at night, what should he do if he encounters a bad person?"
"I have pepper spray! Besides, I'm a boy, I'm not afraid."
"You...you."
Zhao Ningchu was a little helpless.
"Where's grandpa?"
"Grandpa said he was looking for his little spring flower, and he couldn't stay with me at home."
Zhao Ningchu knew who the little Chunhua baby Xiaobai was talking about was a middle-aged woman whom Zhao Zhenguo met when he went to square dance before.
Although I have never seen it, I hear Zhao Zhenguo mention it from time to time.
Zhao Ningchu had no objection. After all, people always want to have a companion when they get older.
She did not expect that Zhao Zhenguo was in his fifties or sixties and was also a lover. He left his children at home and went to find his wife.
"Next time you come here like this, Mommy will be angry. Do you know it's dangerous for you to do this?"
Xiaobai lowered his eyes: "I know."
"Come to bed!"
Zhao Ningchu spoke.
When Xiaobai heard this, he knew that his mother was no longer angry, and grinned.
"hey-hey……"
So he climbed onto the bed, lay beside Zhao Ningchu, and put his arms around her.
As soon as Ji Xiuran came in, he saw his wife being hugged by another man, and he felt very angry.
He walked forward and pulled Xiaobai away: "Are you a man? Why are you still holding your mommy at such an old age? It's embarrassing."
Xiaobai made a sound, and said somewhat unconvinced: "You yourself hug Mommy to sleep every night. If you don't embarrass me, why should I be embarrassed?"
After saying that, regardless of Ji Xiuran's dark face, he reached out and hugged Zhao Ningchu's neck again.
Ji Xiuran:......
Sure enough, only my daughter is a considerate little cotton-padded jacket, while my sons are all leaky.
Just when Ji Xiuran was about to have a fit, Zhao Ningchu said, "Okay, Xiaobai is still young, why are you making trouble with him?"
"How old are you, and you still sleep with your parents?"
"This is just one room, otherwise where would you let him sleep?"
Ji Xiuran said nothing and angrily turned around and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.
That night, Ji Xiuran was lying on the bed, watching his little daughter-in-law being occupied, and she felt very unhappy.
This night I have thought about the closed schools in Yanjing. If it is not feasible, I will send him to the school in S City to find his uncle and uncle after the New Year.
…
The New Year is approaching, and the entire Yanjing City is enveloped in the New Year atmosphere.
On New Year's Eve, Zhao Ningchu rarely got up early.
It snowed heavily last night, and it was completely white outside.
In order to welcome the New Year, Xiaobai was specially dressed in a red jacket and a red beret. It looked like a festive little Fuwa, very cute.
Xiaobai said with an unhappy look: "Mommy, I don't want to wear this, it's so ugly!"
"Whatever looks ugly, it's obviously beautiful."
"Like a ghost baby!"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she looked at him sternly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you want to be beaten in your thirties?"
"It just looks a bit like what I saw before."
"You are not allowed to watch those messy movies in the future. How can children like watching horror movies?"
"oh……"
"Okay, go downstairs. You can call Nini and say Happy New Year to your uncle."
"Mommy, can I ask for a red envelope?"
'sure.'
When Xiaobai heard this, he jumped and ran downstairs.
Zhao Ningchu followed him downstairs and came to the living room, where he saw Zhao Zhenguo sweeping snow in the yard.
"Dad, it's such a cold day, why don't you go inside and sweep away the snow?"
"Go in after scanning, so that Xiaobai doesn't fall and get hurt."
"It's okay for him to have a little bump. Go inside quickly and don't catch a cold."
"Xiao Chu."
"What's wrong?"
"I want to discuss something with you."
Zhao Ningchu looked at him: "Say it!"
"It's my 30th this year, and I plan to go out."
'Go out, who are you going to spend time with?'
Zhao Zhenguo said hesitantly: "You also know about the aunt I met in the square before."
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, he was stunned for half a second: "Are you sure?"
Zhao Zhenguo nodded: "So I plan to go over and celebrate the New Year with her."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xiuran's voice came from the entrance: "Dad, you go ahead, we are about to go back to the old house."
Zhao Ningchu turned to look at Ji Xiuran: "Your old home?"
Ji Xiuran nodded.
Although I know Zhao Ningchu doesn't want to like it there, this is the rule.
"I don't want to go."
Even after so long, Zhao Ningchu still has no good impression of his old house.
Ji Xiuran walked up to Zhao Ningchu and reached out to hold her hand.
"Achu, this is the rule, you have to go every year, I know you don't like it.
Don’t worry, I will accompany you, and we will come back after finishing the matter."
Ji Xiuran said so, and Zhao Ningchu had no choice but to nod.
When going to the old house, Zhao Ningchu also told Zhao Zhenguo: "Dad, why don't you bring someone back home for a meal after the new year."
Zhao Zhenguo's expression changed slightly, and he nodded without saying anything.
After Ji Xiuran left with his wife and children, Zhao Zhenguo returned to the living room, took out his mobile phone and made a call.
The phone rang twice and was connected.
"Hi, wife."
Not sure what was said over there, Zhao Zhenguo said: "Xiaochu took the children back to Ji's house for the New Year. I'll go find you after I pack up."
'Not going? Why?'
"Come here? No, what if Xiaochu finds out?"
"Wife, can you please stop making trouble? Xiaochu doesn't know it's you. If she knows, how can I explain to her? You also know where I am now..."
Before he finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone directly.
…
It was almost noon when the family of three returned to the old house.
The car stopped at the gate of the old house, and the housekeeper quickly came over and opened the door for Ji Xiuran.
"Master, you are back."
Ji Xiuran hummed indifferently.
Then he led Zhao Ningchu and Xiaobai who got out of the car and walked towards the old house.
Zhao Ningchu thought she would see someone she didn't want to see, but she found that the old house was extremely deserted.
'Ji Xiuran, where are they?'
"The old lady is still in the hospital. No one else has come, just the three of us."
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she was a little speechless: "There are just three of us, what are you doing here? Why don't you just celebrate the New Year at home?"
"Finish the matter and go back."
Zhao Ningchu asked curiously: "What should I do?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the housekeeper came over.
"Master, the things you need have been prepared. Would you like to go over now or take a rest for a while."
"Now."
"Okay, then I'll get it."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the house.
"What are you preparing for?"
"Go to the cemetery to deliver New Year's dinner to mom."
When Zhao Ning first heard this, he was stunned.
"Then Xiaobai and I are going too?"
"What do you think?"
Zhao Ningchu smiled and looked at Xiaobai: "How about changing Xiaobai's clothes? I originally wanted to wear something more festive for the New Year."
"No, just give me New Year's dinner."
Zhao Ningchu thought that there would be a lot of people going there for a more formal person like him, but he didn't expect that there were only three of them in his family.
Arriving at the cemetery, Zhao Ningchu thought about his mother all the way.
It seems that I haven't visited my mother for a long time. Otherwise, in the afternoon, I would find an excuse and go to another cemetery by myself.
Along the way, Zhao Ningchu was thinking about this and didn't pay attention to the lifting of his feet. Suddenly he felt that his feet were empty. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his ankles and his body fell forward.
Just when she thought she would have a close contact with the ground on New Year's Eve, her arm was grabbed, and then a strong force pushed her back.
The next second, he was directly pulled into Ji Xiuran's arms.
"Why don't you look at the road? What are you thinking about?"
"nothing?"
After saying that, he gently pushed Ji Xiuran away.
"Is your foot injured?"
While talking, he knelt down and prepared to examine Zhao Ningchu.
When Zhao Ningchu saw this, he quickly stopped him: "It's okay, it's just a little tilted, it won't hurt."
Ji Xiuran didn't say anything. He squatted directly in front of her, rolled up her trouser legs and looked at her, frowning slightly.
My ankle is swollen but I still say it's fine.
As soon as Ji Xiuran reached out and touched Zhao Ningchu's ankle, Zhao Ningchu's scream came from above his head.
"Ah, it hurts!"
Maybe the sound was too loud and attracted the attention of other pedestrians who came to send New Year's dinner.
Ji Xiuran raised his eyes and looked at her: "Didn't you say it's okay?"
"Just, it just hurt a little bit."
Ji Xiuran stood up and looked ahead.
"There's still a way to go, let me carry you."
After saying that, a princess hugged Zhao Ningchu horizontally.
Zhao Ningchu felt embarrassed when she saw everyone around her looking at them.
"You put me down and I can leave by myself."
"It's already like this, why should we leave?"
After saying that, I hugged him and walked forward.
Because Ji Xiuran was holding his wife, Xiaobai was responsible for picking up things and following behind.
Suddenly, a chubby little girl pointed at Zuo Ningchu and said, "Mom, look at that aunt who still wants to hug her at such an old age. I don't even want to hug her. I'm so embarrassed."
Zhao Ningchu felt embarrassed when she heard the little girl next to her talking.
"Put me down."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaobai said angrily: "My mommy is injured and can't walk. You are not allowed to laugh at my mommy."
When the little girl saw how cute Xiaobai was, she immediately blushed and hid behind her mother shyly.
Zhao Ningchu looked at Xiaobai like this and couldn't help laughing.
"Baby, you are awesome."
Xiaobai looked arrogant and said nothing.
In less than half a moment, Ji Xiuran carried Zhao Ningchu to his mother's tombstone.
He put Zhao Ningchu aside and stood there, then took the tulip in Xiao Bai's hand and placed it in front of the tombstone.
Zhao Ningchu stood quietly and looked at the photo on the tombstone. The woman in the photo was very beautiful.
Thinking of what Xia Zhi said before, Zhao Ningchu couldn't help but wonder if he would not have had such a miserable life if he had not met Ji Xiuran's father.
"Mom, I'm here to see you. As I told you before, I brought them here to see you."
After saying that, he took Xiaobai's hand and said, "Son, come here and kowtow to grandma."
Xiaobai walked forward obediently and kowtowed three times: "Grandma, hello, my name is Zhao Yibai, this is the first time we meet."
Zhao Ningchu stretched out her hand and rubbed Xiaobai's head, and said to the tombstone: "Hello, mom, this is the first time we meet."
After saying that, he bowed deeply towards the tombstone.
"Grandma, mommy still has a little sister in her belly. When her little sister is born, she will be brought to see you."
When Zhao Ningchu and Ji Xiuran heard what Xiaobai said, they looked at each other and smiled.
Xiaobai smiled shyly.
After walking out of the cemetery, Zhao Ningchu whispered: "Ji Xiuran, is it over for today?"
Ji Xiuran looked coldly and said: "Yeah!"
"Then your father..."
Before he finished speaking, Ji Xiuran interrupted: "Don't worry about it and go."
After saying that, he pulled Zhao Ningchu and slowly walked outside.
At this time, a man wearing a black trench coat, sunglasses and spectacles came towards them and stopped in front of the two of them.
Zhao Ningchu looked at the other person with some doubts, making sure that he didn't recognize him.
She turned to look at Ji Xiuran and found that his expression was not very good.
Before she could ask, the other party opened the door first.