Ji Chang said, "Uncle Mo really has a vision."
Xu Meng smiled sweetly and nodded.
Ji Shu ignored Tian Qiu’s teasing and said to Su Ping, "Su Dajie can’t leave other things behind in her study. I think we can consider trying one."
Su Ping nodded.
"Let him try something interesting first. Anyway, we need some interesting classes in winter and summer vacations. Teachers also encourage children to participate in social practice more."
Liu Caijuan smiled and said, "Cheers! We wish Xiaoyan a smooth career and successful studies! "
Everyone laughed and raised their glasses to celebrate.
Only Ji Tian du said nothing with a mouth.
Su Yi took advantage of the adults’ speech and gently asked Ji Tian, "Isn’t it sweet?" Why don’t you talk? "
Ji Tian pouted.
"Do you have other good friends? In recent years, you have been invited to play in the summer vacation, and you have stayed for ten days at a time! Now say to want to take sport … "
Her bulging little face looks like a red bulging little goldfish.
"Sweets, I’m embarrassed to always bother your family to buy me so many things every time you come to dopted mother. Don’t be angry, Sweets. I’ll make money from filming and buy you a present, okay?"
Jishu has been quietly listening with his ears up beside him.
God, Su Yi, a child under ten years old, can do this!
Isn’t Bei Gao Leng the best actor? Has the character with the same path in this life become a gentle actor?
Ji Tian listened with a frown, but his expression was a little soothing.
"Well, then you promise to visit me this summer vacation."
"Sweets, when I grow up, I will buy a big house for my mother. Will you come to my house in the summer vacation?"
So sensitive Su Yi didn’t want to always take advantage of Ji Shu’s family.
Seeing that Ji Shu is now more and more developed, it is estimated that Su Ping is also aware of the gap between the two families.
Su Yi is Liu Caijuan’s adopted son. Su Ping probably doesn’t want to fall into a greedy name, so she wants to teach her son not to live in Jijia all the time.
"Well, then," Ji Tian Xiao Qiao smiled a little. "But you have to promise me that you will always be my best friend and you are not allowed to be best friends with others."
Su Yi smiled dazzlingly handsome "hmm"
Mo Kuangfeng probes into Ji Shu’s ear. "Hey, why are you always eavesdropping on children’s speeches? People want privacy."
Ji Shu pushed him away. "I want you to manage!"
After the New Year’s Eve dinner, the family watched it together.
The Spring Festival Gala was so lively that everyone laughed while watching it.
Ji Shu and Mo Kuangfeng sat on the sofa and got together.
Mo Kuangfeng suddenly took Ji Shu’s hand and said in her ear, "Do you want us to fix the wedding date?"
JiShu face a red.
Sure enough, Mo Kuangfeng came to kiss on New Year’s Day. It was Li Guanghan who was carrying bags.
Ji Shu told Liu Caijuan about Mo’s family situation, and Liu Caijuan didn’t care if there were elders.
She has broadened her horizons now, and what is right and bride price are all so-called
The daughter has money, but Mo Kuangfeng has no choice. Liu Caijuan doesn’t care whether the Mo family supports their marriage. Anyway, it is good for the young couple to be happy.
The wedding date is set for May.
However, on the third day of the year, Mo Kuangfeng received a message from Hong Kong that his uncle Li Huainong was critically ill.
Li Huainong specially asked Mo Kuangfeng to go to see him with Ji Shu in his words.
Ji Shu said, "Of course you have to go."
You have something to say.
People whose fate has been rewritten in this generation have changed their minds.
If motivation changes, fate changes.
Chapter 1. Chapter 1
When I arrived at the Li family’s mansion in Stanley Mid-Levels, Jishu took Mo Kuangfeng’s hand.
It’s the second time I’ve seen the foreign employee welcoming guests at the door.
The hired hand bowed his head and led them to a room on the second floor.
Li Huainong sat on the bed and was covered with a thick quilt.
Although it is not cold in winter in Hong Kong, it is also cold, and he is weak.
A doctor with glasses and a white coat came to see the guests at his side, nodded toward Jishu and Mokuangfeng, and went out.
Li Huainong looks much older than in previous years. It seems that wrinkles suddenly climbed his face.
His hair is white, not that kind of mental silver, but as white as a sheet hanging over his head.
A person’s old age is probably not slow but sudden, and he is suffering from a serious illness.
"Come?"
Li Huainong’s voice is slightly hoarse, and it seems that his breathing is not smooth.