The boss of Fast Travel is not a good person all day long

The two of them fell asleep while basking in the sun. The children were not energetic enough, and they did not wake up until Mrs. Ji and Mr. Ji came home.

The boss is a person who has slept for thousands of years, and her own body is not hungry. This kind of feeling that only ordinary people have is extremely frustrating.

After hearing the servant's report, Mrs. Ji took Ji Yongnian to the small garden cautiously.

The two fair and tender children fell asleep like this, and she laughed crazily in her heart.

Her little unlucky guy is finally not so unlucky, thanks to Bobo's little lucky star.

Ji Yongnian was also very happy. Who knows how many years he had doubted himself, and he would never even consider moving his ancestral grave next time.

If the ancestral grave had not been buried in the wrong place, how could the brat in his family have been so unlucky? It was all because of his bad eyesight←_←!

Perhaps the sight of the two people was too intense. The little seedling opened its eyes in a daze, and happened to knock off the leaves.

Bo Jin had her eyes closed and was still awake. She frowned slightly, subconsciously picked up the leaves and covered Ji Yan with them, and patted him gently to comfort him.

Ji Yan: "..."

Mrs. Ji: "..."

Ji Yongnian: "..."

Ji Yan pulled off the leaves and looked at Mrs. Ji who didn't move.

"Yanyan..."

"Don't, don't make any noise."

Mrs. Ji: "!!!"

My son talked to me? ? ?

Isn't my unlucky guy mute? ? ?

My son finally spoke, and the old mother felt that the future was promising! ! !

Ah, what did my son say?

It seems like don't make any noise...

The old mother is sad. The old mother’s voice is not loud!

My son talked to me and he said stop making noise!

Well, you can speak, you have the final say.

"Xiao Bai is awake? Go home for dinner." Ji Yongnian's eyes were sharp and he immediately noticed the confused look in his eyes.

The old father's heart was beating loudly, Mom, how cute!

Little cotton-padded jacket, right? ? ?

Hearing Ji Yongnian's voice, Ji Yan turned to look at Bo Jin. The little girl was asleep and her face was red.

He glared at his old father Ji Yongnian with dissatisfaction, then reached out and patted the half-asleep little girl.

Ji Yongnian: "..."

Brat!

Little unfortunate guy!

The little cotton-padded jacket is still cute, and the little cotton-padded jacket is lucky enough to look good!

Who is this little unlucky guy? How could he be so bold? The head of my family is so shameless!

After staying at Ji's house for more than ten days, Mrs. Ji and Mr. Ji's love for Bo Jin deepened day by day.

Especially the old couple who originally wanted a daughter, but chose to give up because of the little unlucky guy.

Now that they have met Bai Jin, who fits their ideals everywhere, the old couple like him more and more, and immediately decide to let the boss adopt him as their godmother and godfather.

Ever since, Aunt Ji and Mr. Ji became Father Ji and Mother Ji.

"Mama Ji." The boss rubbed his eyes, barely conscious.

Ji Yongnian:? ? ? Little cotton-padded jacket, no love anymore? ? ?

Ji... where is dad?

"Hey, Bai Bai, be good, get up quickly, the sun is setting, you and Yanyan come and have dinner." Ji's mother grinned, and there were fine lines in her smile without wrinkles.

"Okay." The big man patted the little seedling to signal him to get up.

Ji Yan's kid was very dissatisfied, but he still managed to get down.

His dissatisfaction is really incomprehensible. Maybe it's because he didn't speak before and became even more silent.

It makes no difference.

Although the little guy was unhappy, he didn't let go of his hand on Bai Jin's clothes and pulled her straight upstairs.

"Ayan, wait, can we eat downstairs?" Bo Jin asked, pointing to the restaurant downstairs.

Ji Yan paused for a moment, neither refusing nor agreeing.

The boss doesn't care whether he agrees or not, he agrees by default.

I finally brought this guy out, but I can't go back. The room is too filthy for eating.

Ji Yan would never know in his life that in Bo Jin's eyes, he was a sloppy little guy when they first met.

A cute but unlucky little slob.

......

......

Gradually, after Bo Jin lived in Ji's house for a year, Ji Yan's symptoms gradually improved. Although he still didn't speak much, he could answer two out of ten sentences.

It can be considered a good start.

Mr. Bai is gradually entering the age of eight, when he must receive nine years of compulsory education.

The Ji family agreed that she should go to school and make new friends.

Perhaps for the sake of Ji Yan, they had thought about letting the child study at home, but people are not grass and trees. How could Mrs. Ji and Mr. Ji have the heart to deprive such a well-behaved child of her right to make friends.

So, the boss, a boss who has lived for who knows how many years, successfully entered the elementary school and attended classes with a bunch of little carrot heads.

Although she didn't want to, she was still old enough to go to school, so she didn't refuse. Anyway, she could come back every afternoon.

As for the unlucky guy...

The fortune teller said that they don't need to stay together all the time, and Mrs. Ji and Mr. Ji didn't have any objection.

Bo Jin wouldn't worry even more. She had more or less absorbed all the bad luck. Ji Yan often stayed with her, and bad luck would also envelope him. The remaining bad luck was not enough to prove.

But she didn't expect that the person who resisted the most about her going to school would be Ji Yan.

As soon as she entered the house in the afternoon, the servant downstairs anxiously urged her to go upstairs.

Mrs. Ji's head was also buzzing with anger.

Upon hearing the details, the little guy didn't eat all day because he couldn't find her in the morning.

During the day, he sat in the living room and waited for her motionless, and didn't go back angrily until dark.

Boss Bai looked confused and ran upstairs with his rice.

The little guy's room was dark, and there was a bulge on the bed, which twitched from time to time.

The little girl put down the bowl, turned on the small lamp beside the bed, and dug out the seedlings from under the quilt.

Ji Yan's eyes were red and he turned his face away from Bo Jin.

"Little crying bag, why are you crying?"

"Didn't cry."

"Oh."

"I didn't cry."

"Okay, you're not crying." Bo Jin didn't argue with him, but he started crying again in anger.

"Why aren't you at home?" Xiao Miao complained angrily with a stern face, "You didn't take me with you."

Good guy, this is the first time I’ve seen him say so much in one breath.

It seems that he is really angry, so angry that he can talk!

"I'm going to school."

"You're not going." Ji Yan said seriously, with a fair and tender face and a red nose.

"If you want to go, you can't slip through the nine-year compulsory education." The boss suddenly pulled out a sentence from his mind and said.

Ji Yan raised his nose in dissatisfaction and said, "At home."

Bo Jin said nothing and patted his little head.

Although she didn't want to go, her arms couldn't hold her thighs, and Ji's father would not agree.

The nine-year compulsory education also does not allow any fish to slip through the net.

"I'm crying." Xiao Miao tried hard to suppress the red eyes, took the little girl's hand and put it on his eyes.

You look like I'm crying, you bully others, you can obviously learn it at home.