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Zheng Zhenzhen's expression changed a little. In front of others, Zhang Ruowan was gentle and polite. In front of her, Zhang Ruowan was virtuous, considerate and would take care of her. She had rarely seen such a spoiled girl.

Ji Yang turned off the hands-free, "Not yet, it's still a long way. The road in Chengdong is under maintenance, so we changed the route, which is about ten kilometers farther. But we're almost there. We're at the airport intersection now. I'll be back as soon as possible."

Despite this, the car was small, and the voice on the phone could still be heard, "Okay, did you buy breakfast for Zhenzhen?"

"I did."

"Then drive slowly, the baby and I will wait for you at home."

"Try to coax him to sleep, I'll be there for a while."

Ji Yang hung up the phone and put it aside.

"She still eats one boiled egg a day? Does she still keep this habit?" Zheng Zhenzhen smiled, "She's been like this since I met her."

"During pregnancy, the baby was making her eat a lot, so she rarely ate. Now she eats every day." Ji Yang replied with indulgence in his tone.

"Eggs are nutritious, it's okay to eat more." Zheng Zhenzhen said, and looked at Ji Yang again. If the relationship between the two was not good, they would not have been angry for several hours. Ji Yang did everything Zhang Ruowan said, and he was not dissatisfied. From time to time, he would remind her to put on socks and coat.

The two of them got along very well, which made her confused.

If two people could support each other like this, it would not be bad. Someone would care and love them, and someone would share the burden when something happened. She was alone in a big city, renting a small house, and she would feel lonely most of the time. She thought this kind of life was very good before, why did she think Zhang Ruowan's life was not bad now?

"We're here." Ji Yang slowly stopped the car.

Zheng Zhenzhen thanked him again. As she walked forward, she could hear Ji Yang calling Zhang Ruowan again. He spoke softly. He was very patient after being woken up in the middle of the night.

Zhang Ruowan was doing well, so she was of course happy.

Chapter 360 A good teacher who loves family (22)

When the first grade was divided into classes, Ji Yang was relieved to see that Dai did not choose chemistry but history and politics.

In the previous life, the original owner and Dai Yi had a big quarrel. One was ignorant and full of dreams, bold and fearless, while the other was a beast in human clothing, fickle and seeking excitement.

Dai Yi finally dropped out of school, and his good grades ruined his future.

Without this incident, Dai Yi would have had another life.

Who didn't go the wrong way when they were young? It's good as long as they didn't go astray.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Ruowan finished her maternity leave.

It happened that the English teacher of the second year of high school was on sick leave, and she was arranged to take over the second year of high school courses.

The courses she taught have always been very good, and the school also hopes that this time's college entrance examination can create another glory.

The couple both went to class, and Xiao Ji was taken to her grandparents, and sometimes followed her parents. If the couple didn't have the same class, they would bring them to school to live, taking turns to take care of them and let the old couple rest.

Especially at night, Zhang's father and mother were old and couldn't stay up late, so they had to take care of them in the evening.

Although Xiao Ji would also make noises, he was not like Ji Yang, but more similar to Zhang Ruowan, especially in character.

When he was well-behaved, he would stay in his father's arms. If Zhang Ruowan was preparing lessons, Ji Yang would occasionally tell him stories with a children's picture book, "Xiao Ji, listen to the story."

He drooled and began to fiddle with his head, nodding his head, and humming.

So cute.

Maybe he had heard this sentence too many times in his mother's belly, so he would definitely react when he heard it. If he was called Xiao Ji, the little baby would grin.

He smiled happily, squinting his little eyes, and his smile softened their hearts.

Zhang Ruowan leaned over to kiss his face. His soft face was extremely tender and smooth. Once kissed, he waved his little paws and laughed with drool.

"Xiao Ji, listen carefully, Dad is going to tell a story." Zhang Ruowan said again.

"x-on:#￥￥" He began to stare at his legs and feet again, clapping his hands together, and smearing saliva.

"In the forest, there is an animal..." Ji Yang held a sketchbook with a colorful peacock on it. Little Ji started to get excited and rushed over to take it.

"What's it called?" Ji Yang brought the sketchbook closer.

Zhang Ruowan looked at the father and son, and the smile in her eyes became deeper and deeper.

Zhang's father and mother put a silver ring on his little hand. He liked to play by himself when he had nothing to do. Even if he was listening to his father telling stories, if his father was not careful, he would put his little feet in his mouth.

When little Ji learned to crawl, he started to make trouble. He was not stable at all. He turned over and over in bed and kicked the quilt off the bed.

"x-on:##￥%..." He said something that others couldn't understand, and his little hands patted the sheets.

Ji Yang was looking at his phone and ignored him.

"Puff puff puff..." He smeared saliva, wearing the cotton pajamas that Zhang Ruowan bought for him, crawled to Ji Yang, started to climb on his legs, and wanted to step over.

Ji Yang glanced at him and slightly raised his feet.

Little Ji babbled twice. He was afraid of falling, so he quickly hugged his father's thighs. Ji Yang lifted his legs and sent him to the innermost part of the bed again.

"Don't get off the bed, you'll fall later."

Little Ji crawled forward again. He wanted to get down. There were many toys down there.

When he stepped over his father's feet, he was sent back again.

He didn't give up.

Try again, faster, faster.

Dad is always faster than him.

Ji Yang looked at this little guy, who was really persistent. Let's see how many times he can persist.

Unexpectedly, when he sent Little Ji back again, he suddenly smiled, turned over to hug his father's feet, and refused to let go.

"Are you still addicted to playing?" Ji Yang moved his feet, and he giggled.

Six-month-old classmate Ji was white and tender, and his body was full of flesh. Ji Yang's legs gently pressed his belly, and he laughed non-stop after moving twice.

His eyes were about to close.

Zhang's father and mother loved him very much and took very good care of him. He was getting fatter and fatter. Ji Yang looked at him, "If you continue like this, your mother won't be able to hold you."