As night fell in the city, Ji Xiaohan arrived home in a car at around 6 pm. He had a handsome face that was bright and uncertain. At this time, Ji Lin should have already reached home.
The car stopped outside Ji Family's entrance, and Ji Xiaohan stepped into the living room.
Uncle Yuan hurried over to greet him.
"Is my uncle here?" Ji Xiaohan asked.
Uncle Yuan pointed upstairs: "I just got here not long ago, I was talking to the old gramps and grandma upstairs."
Ji Xiaohan's eyebrows seemed to be covered by a mass of black, a cold light flashed in his eyes, while he snorted in his heart.
Although he made a difficult decision that he wouldn't do anything to Ji Lin while his grandpa was still alive, if he was really going to die, Ji Xiaohan would never let him be proud.
He didn't immediately go up to see his grandparents, but walked towards the toy room. As expected, he saw the two little guys quietly practicing writing and painting. Tang Youyou was sitting gently at the side, giving pointers to the two little guys, mother and son.
"Daddy!" Ji Xiaorui raised his head and saw him and shouted.
Ji Xiaonai immediately raised her head and called out with a smile, "Daddy, look, I drew a Whitey rabbit."
Ji Xiaohan walked in with a smile and looked Tang Youyou in the eye.
Tang Youyou had just met Ji Lin with the kids. Ji Lin wanted to touch Xiaonai's head, but Xiaonai seemed to be scared, because Ji Lin had a head of grizzled white hair, which matched with his face that didn't look old, so it gave people a weird feeling. Xiaonai being scared was within reason.
"Xiaonai is awesome, her painting is so beautiful!" Ji Xiaohan squatted beside his daughter and found that the little guy was only coloring a small, blank rabbit. Ji Xiaohan squatted beside his daughter and found that the little guy was only coloring a small, blank rabbit.
"Really? I still need to draw a kitten, do you want to draw a daddy? " After receiving the praise, Ji Xiaonai was overjoyed.
"Your Mommy should be able to help Daddy draw a picture. How about, Mommy can guide you in painting?" Daddy will go upstairs and say hello to great-grandfather before coming down! " Ji Xiaohan asked with a gentle smile.
"Alright, I'll have Mommy draw a daddy for me!" Ji Xiaonai immediately nodded.
The corner of Tang Youyou's mouth lifted into a charming smile. "Alright then. I'll draw a very like-minded dad for you!"
"What do you mean by drawing a picture?" Ji Xiaonai blinked in disbelief.
Tang Youyou thought for a moment and replied, "Just like those handsome figures in cartoons."
"Well, can Mommy help me draw it now?" Ji Xiaonai belonged to the action faction. If she wanted to do something, she had to do it. She really didn't know who she was supposed to be.
Tang Youyou took a piece of white paper and a pencil. She helplessly looked at the man with a smile on his face. He really knew how to find a job for her.
Ji Xiaohan was also a bit happy. He leaned over and whispered into her ear, "Do you really want to draw it for me?"
"Uh-huh, let me draw a picture of you bathing!" The smile on Tang Youyou's face was tainted with a bit of evil intent.
Ji Xiaohan knew that she did it on purpose, so he raised his eyebrows and said: "Okay, if you forget how to draw it, then I'll let you watch it again tonight."
Tang Youyou's face was burning with anger as she glared at him, stared at him, stared at him.
Ji Xiaorui was practicing writing on the side. Hearing his dad's mum's words, he immediately interjected: "Daddy, Mommy, can you not say such inappropriate words?"
The two of them instantly froze. They almost forgot that Ji Xiaorui's IQ has been rising rapidly recently. At this moment, he was able to understand these kinds of topics.
"Uh, Xiaorui, don't let your imagination run wild. What I said to your dad isn't what you think." Tang Youyou immediately had an embarrassed look on her face as she tried to salvage the situation.
Ji Xiaorui's pretty mouth twitched, "I know, you guys are just showing your love!"
A hint of a helpless smile flashed across Ji Xiaohan's handsome face. He intentionally pinched his son's cheek and said, "Little brat, you're so young, don't think too much!"
Ji Xiaorui looked at his dad disapprovingly.
Tang Youyou quickly gave Ji Xiaohan a glance. Ji Xiaohan understood and walked out.
Ji Xiaonai propped up her small face and stared at the white paper in front of Tang Youyou. She impatiently urged, "Mom, quickly draw a picture of father bathing for me."
The corner of Tang Youyou's mouth twitched. She was only joking just now, but this little guy actually took it for real.
Ji Xiaorui chuckled on the side.
Tang Youyou stared sternly at her son, "You're not allowed to laugh. If you don't finish your calligraphy today, don't even think about eating."
"Mommy is so scary!" Ji Xiaorui immediately complained in dissatisfaction.
"You don't only know now!" Tang Youyou could only show off her power in front of these two little fellows.
However, the feeling of showing off was still quite good.
Under Ji Xiaonai's black eyes, Tang Youyou began to draw.
She was a designer herself, and drawing a picture of a handsome guy was a small matter.
"Mommy, Daddy's eyes aren't that small anymore!" Ji Xiaonai pointed it out immediately.
"Your dad is squinting his eyes!" Tang Youyou immediately explained.
"Then your dad's nose isn't so flat anymore!"
"He was just punched, so he might have been a little flat!" Tang Youyou continued to randomly explain.
Ji Xiaonai instantly stopped talking, pouting her small mouth in dissatisfaction.
Tang Youyou hadn't been drawing seriously from the start, but now, all she could think about was the scene upstairs.
After Ji Xiaohan entered the third floor, he heard Ji Lin's voice.
When he spoke, it was with guilt and sincerity.
"Hypocritical!" Ji Xiaohan sneered in his heart.
However, it was precisely because of this fake smile that caused his father to fall into his hands without any defenses.
Ji Xiaohan directly pushed the door open and went in. Seeing Ji Lin sitting on a chair beside an old lady with reddened eyes, he must have not seen his youngest son for a long time. He was so excited that he cried.
Old Master Ji's face was a little bit more spirited than usual. Ji Xiaohan knew that his grandpa wouldn't be at ease with this little son of his.
His grandfather was too kind and benevolent, always thinking about everything that had happened. He had really put in a lot of effort.
"Grandpa, grandma, uncle is back!" Only then did Ji Xiaohan pretend to be surprised and smiled at Ji Lin.
The old lady immediately nodded. "That's right. She said she would be back as soon as she came back. She didn't even say hello."
Ji Lin immediately stood up and praised Ji Xiaohan with a smile, "Xiaohan, uncle is back to visit you!"