The way to save the villain: crazy stickers

When Ji Qinghe returned to the Ji family's old house, several nephews were running around in the garden, screaming loudly, which made his already irritable mood worse.

"Chengcheng, come back."

The eldest cousin's wife, Zhao Yiyi, saw Ji Qinghe and quickly called her noisy son back.

"Xiao Ci, you come back too."

The second cousin's wife Luo Jiabi also called her son back.

Their two sons are named Ji Yicheng. They are both 4 years old, which is when they are naughty.

Every day at home I either yell or fight.

It's a headache.

It's a pity that Ji Jianguo felt very happy when he saw his child so lively and active.

The son did not want to find a partner, but Ji Jianguo wanted grandchildren, so he welcomed these two families to live in him.

"Qinghe, are you back?"

The two cousins-in-law greeted Ji Qinghe reluctantly.

They naturally knew that Ji Qinghe didn't like them, but what's the use?

Is it okay if the old man likes it?

As long as Ji Jianguo, his cousin, likes the three generations of them living here, Ji Qinghe has no right to object.

Ji Qinghe glanced at the two of them indifferently, turned around and entered the old house.

Ji Yicheng is young but has a bad temper, "Hey, why are you so rude! Didn't you see my mother saying hello to you?"

"That's right!" Ji Zi said in support.

They fight for a fight, and when it's time to be united in dealing with the outside world, they are united.

I heard from my mother that it was this cousin who didn’t want them to live here.

The garden here is big and luxurious, and there are delicious food at home. Why not let them live here?

Some classmates in the kindergarten knew they lived here and were envious of them.

Today's children are very sensible at the age of four and have no shortage of vanity.

Ji Qinghe turned around and looked at Zhao Yiyi and Luo Jiabi coldly, "Is this how you educate your children?"

Acting like this in his house?

Zhao Yiyi and Luo Jiabi both flinched at the look in Ji Qinghe's eyes, "Qinghe, you misunderstood, you are a child, childish words are unbridled, don't pay attention to them, they are not sensible, they just speak like this, without thinking, unlike adults ,"

Luo Jiabi echoed: "That's right, Qinghe, you are an adult, you won't care about two children."

"What's wrong? Qing He hasn't come in yet?" Ji Jianguo stood not far away, his expression showing no emotion or anger, "I finally came back, but I didn't come in quickly."

Ji Qinghe ignored the two women's words and walked towards his father.

Ji Jianguo glanced at Zhao Yiyi and Luo Jiabi indifferently, and whispered to his son: "Maybe the teachers in the kindergarten where the two children are located are not very good."

Even if he likes the two children, he cannot surpass his son.

If his son is wronged, the two families can get out.

Zhao Yiyi and Luo Jiabi quickly pressed their two sons' heads and said, "Hurry up and apologize to uncle, who told you to talk nonsense."

"Wow, I didn't say anything nonsense. The teacher taught me to be a polite person."

"That's right. When you see an elder, you have to call someone. The teacher taught you."

Zhao Yiyi said awkwardly: "Cousin, I'm sorry, the kid is not sensible."

"I'm not ignorant!" Zhao Yicheng said loudly: "Mom, you said that Uncle Qinghe was rude and wanted to drive us away. You asked me to be a polite child."

"Wow wow wow... Mom taught me this too." Zhao Ci cried.

Luo Jiabi didn't know what to say.

What's wrong with these women getting together to gossip?

Isn't this normal?

The uncle's room in the lobby had been evicted before, so they were naturally worried, fearing that they would also be evicted and not be able to enjoy the good life now, so they decided to keep their tail between their legs.

Who would have thought that the two children would just listen to it.

What do children these days do? They learn something as soon as they hear it.

What a headache.

Ji Jianguo snorted coldly and pulled Ji Qinghe away without saying anything.

Zhao Yiyi and Luo Jiabi were very upset, fearing that they would be driven away because of this incident.

They live comfortably in the Ji family's old house, but they don't want to go back to the days when they lived in a rented house.

Now the old house is served by workers, so there is no need to do housework, just like a young lady.

Speaking from outside, it seems quite respectable.

Zhao Yiyi and Luo Jiabi both regarded themselves as Ji Jianguo's nephew-in-law.

Inside the room, Ji Jianguo sighed: "These two women are a bit short-sighted. Don't argue with them."

"Yeah." Ji Qinghe responded lightly.

He knew that his father liked children very much, but he didn't want to touch women, let alone get married, so he couldn't give his father anything to look forward to.

The children of Zhao Yiyi and Luo Jiabi are usually sweet-mouthed, making their father smile.

It was probably because of what happened to the uncle in the lobby last time that the two houses were all under attack, and he orchestrated a meal for him behind his back that was overheard by the two children.

Ji Jianguo patted Ji Qinghe's arm and asked the servant to prepare the meal.

At the dinner table, the second uncle Jitie and the third uncle Jitong gathered around the table with their sons, daughters-in-law, wives and grandchildren to eat together.

The atmosphere is so joyful.

Instead, Ji Qinghe looked like an outsider.

Ji Qinghe looked at his father Ji Jianguo several times and found that Ji Jianguo really liked this atmosphere, so he said nothing.

Cousin Ji Hua saw that Ji Qinghe didn't use his chopsticks very much and couldn't help asking: "Is the food not to your liking?"

These dishes are what they both like to eat.

Ji Jianguo didn't eat these dishes at first. After living together for a long time, the tastes would spread to each other.

Only Ji Qinghe, who doesn't live in the Ji family very often, has difficulty adapting to these dishes.

But he is not picky about food, he eats whatever he can, even if he doesn't want to eat.

Ji Jianguo heard this and said with concern: "These are what Xiaocheng and Xiaoci like to eat. I forgot to ask the kitchen to cook a few more dishes you like. How about I ask the kitchen to add a few more dishes you like now?" "

"No," Ji Qinghe refused: "I had afternoon tea at the company before, so I'm still full now."

Ji Jianguo has no doubts about him. He knows that the group does have afternoon tea activities. "Next time I come back for dinner, I will eat less afternoon tea to avoid being unable to eat the main meal."

"Yes, I know." Ji Qinghe agreed.

Throughout the meal, Ji Qinghe didn't even move his chopsticks. He chatted with Ji Jianguo for half an hour before leaving the old house and returning to the villa.

Ji Qinghe drove back to the villa in silence, feeling exhausted.

The room was filled with loneliness.

He thought of the excitement in his old house and compared it with his lonely villa life.

It is indeed understandable why my father likes to be crowded and lively.

But no matter how lively it is, those are not his family.

He didn't want to have too much contact or communication with them.

Ji Qinghe squeezed the door handle and realized that he might have some mental illness.

Thinking of seeing a psychiatrist tomorrow, I felt a little bit repulsed.