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Yan Ting has always lived in her own world. She has taken care of her for more than ten years, so she has some reaction to Ji Yang.

She doesn't react much, at most she replies a few words, and most of the time she just listens expressionlessly.

At this time, she is comforting Ji Yi.

"Daddy and Mommy, Daddy and Mommy... take it home." The little bun approached her, with tears on his little face.

Yan Ting reached out her hand, touched his soft face with her skinny hand, wiped his tears for him, looked at the servant, and pointed to the cabinet on the side.

The servant was shocked, and hurriedly opened the cabinet and took out the cakes inside.

Yan Ting took a piece of chocolate, put it in her palm, and slowly handed it to the little bun.

It's just a child.

Seeing chocolate, sweet things, the sadness was reduced a lot.

His chubby hand reached into her hand and picked up the chocolate, "Thank you grandma."

"Young master, I'll help you open it." The servant came up.

"No, I will, myself..." He held the chocolate, shook his head like a rattle, lowered his head, and tore the paper clumsily with his little hands.

That look melted people's hearts.

And Yan Ting looked at him, raised her hand again, her eyes seemed to become soft, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The servant's heart could not calm down for a long time.

"Eat." The little bun opened the chocolate, broke a little with his little hand, and put it in Yan Ting's hand. Then, he looked at the servant, broke a little more with his chubby hand, and stretched out his hand to the servant.

"Young master, eat it yourself." The servant said with a smile.

How could she have the nerve to snatch the child's things?

"Eat." The little bun took two steps forward, stretched out his little hand, "Here..."

Yan Ting also looked over, and the servant could only smile and take it, "Thank you, young master."

He still had half of the chocolate left, raised his hand, put it in his mouth and took a bite, his little mouth moved, and the sweetness made him smile again.

Children are still easier to coax.

After a while, several children woke up one after another.

Yan Wang ran over and called him, "Yiyi, hurry down and play with the train, we are all waiting for you."

"I am here." When he said he wanted to play together, Ji Yi ran faster than anything else.

"Young Master, slow down." The servant couldn't help but remind him.

Ji Yi had long disappeared.

The servant turned back to look at Yan Ting, and she retracted her gaze and lowered her head to look at the chocolate in her hand.

Then, she took it and put it in her mouth, with no emotion on her face.

Accustomed to her moodiness, the servant didn't think there was anything wrong, but just now...

I can only say that blood relationship is really a magical thing.

*

The afternoon was more crazy.

Several children went out to play hide-and-seek in the backyard, and went to the vegetable garden to destroy the vegetables planted by the gardener uncle.

They picked all the wild flowers on the roadside and had a lot of fun.

Ji Yi was so happy that he forgot his parents and ran behind his brothers and sisters, jumping all afternoon.

During this time, Ji Yang and Yi Yan each called, and the servant asked Ji Yi to answer the phone, but he didn't want to answer it and wanted to go play with his brother and sister.

Children don't care about so many things when they are playing?

He said to the microphone, "Goodbye, Mommy, Bo."

He kissed the phone, turned around and ran to the backyard with his brother and sister, running very fast.

Yi Yan: "..."

This child.

At the same time.

Photos of Yi Yan sending Ji Yang to the airport were exposed online.

The couple hugged at the airport, reluctant to leave, which really made others envious.

In the past, when the photos of these two were exposed, netizens said that they were showing off their love and were going to be jealous.

Now, when the photos are exposed, the comments below are strange.

Yiyi is the cutest in the universe: "Where is my grandson? Where did you hide him?"

It's cloudy again today: "No little bun, sorry, bad review!"

Long time miss you: "Why are you showing me this? If you can, take a picture of the little bun secretly, I'm tired of seeing this."

Placebo: "If you can, kiss him hard, what's the point of hugging him?"

...

Ji Yang once took Jiyi to an event, and it was also exposed online. He was a super cute little guy.

Netizens hope that the two can post more photos, but the two are very low-key, and Weibo doesn't update once every ten days or half a month.

Photos of the little bun haven't been posted for half a year.

Too "inhumane".

Yiyan got off work at 10:30 pm.

She called the Yan family to ask about her son's situation, but was told: "The young master was too tired from playing, and went to bed at 6:30. I just went up to see him, and he slept very sweetly."

"That's good, sorry for the trouble." Yiyan hung up the phone and called Jiyang again, who was working overtime to shoot.

"How long do you have to work overtime?" She looked at the screen. The other side should be outdoors, and there were still a few chandeliers on.

The view was a little dark.

"It will take another hour. You go to bed first. How is our son?" He walked to the side and asked while drinking water.

Yi Yan pouted, "He has been asleep for a long time. He doesn't care about us."

Ji Yang laughed softly, "That's the best. I'm afraid he will make a fuss and ask us to coax him to sleep. I will go back tomorrow. If he doesn't want to come back, let him stay for two more days. The two of us will spend two days in our own world."

There was something in his words.

Yi Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he was inexplicably looking forward to it.

After pregnancy and one and a half years of childcare, they were really almost mentally weakened by this little guy.

It's better now. Before he was six months old, her hair fell out in clumps. Now he sleeps with them and makes a lot of noise.

Where is the space for two people?

"Xiao Yang, start." Li Wei's voice came over.

"Go ahead." Yi Yan didn't delay him.

"Wait for me to come back." He said.

Yi Yan's ears gradually turned red, and she hung up the phone quickly because she was afraid that he would notice something strange.

It was already eleven o'clock when she got home.