"Don't be hard on yourself." Fu Mingjiao comforted him in time: "Let's meet him and see what he wants to do."
Although Ji Weiyun was dissatisfied, seeing that Fu Mingjiao was still here, she didn't have to face it alone. The resentment and rejection that had just arisen were at least reduced. For Fu Mingjiao's sake, she nodded and let people in.
Before anyone came in, the nanny came forward and picked up the child. The maid waiting next to her also helped Ji Weiyun adjust her clothes.
Fu Mingjiao hadn't seen General Ji for a long time. He was much older and had a lot of hair growing on his temples. He seemed a little uncomfortable when he saw Ji Weiyun when he came in. She looked at Ji Weiyun in a low voice and asked, "You and the child, are you still there?" All right?"
Ji Weiyun snorted softly: "If it goes wrong, my father will see me lying in the coffin."
Fu Mingjiao:
"Cough cough cough." She stood aside and coughed softly, as if silently reminding Ji Weiyun to pay attention to what she was saying.
"The general's wife is here too." Only then did Ji Yuanwei see Fu Mingjiao and felt even more embarrassed, and nodded slightly towards Fu Mingjiao.
"Take Hongjing over and let father take a look." Ji Weiyun lowered her head, suppressed her temper and said to the grandmother next to her.
The nanny then came forward with the child in her arms. When Ji Yuanwei saw the infant baby, a look of love suddenly appeared on his old face. He asked about the child's name. When he learned that his name was Zou Hongjing, he kept chanting "Hongjing". Macroview.
As he spoke, he took out a large Ruyi golden lock from his sleeve, carefully stuffed it into the baby's swaddling clothes and said: "This is a meeting gift from grandpa to you, Xiao Hongjing."
Although Ji Yuanwei has done a lot of stupid things, looking at the way he loves his children, it doesn't look like he's being fake.
Ji Yuanwei seemed to want to reach out and hug his little grandson, but Ji Weiyun was not happy and called her back directly and said: "It's time for the young master to sleep."
She has a grudge against her father and is somewhat defensive about it.
Ji Yuanwei's expression darkened, and he obviously felt his daughter's obvious alienation and wariness towards him. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't say anything. He lowered his head slightly and whispered, "Then take good care of yourself."
"I haven't seen Xingchun recently. If you see him, please help my father to persuade him to return home." In fact, Ji Yuanwei knew that Ji Xingchun lived in Zou Mansion unless he returned to Ji's family. He had always been embarrassed to beg his son. go home.
Now that Ji Weiyun has given birth, he mentioned it tactfully since he was here.
Ji Weiyun reached out and brushed her hair and said, "Xingchun is not a child anymore. He wants to go wherever he wants and what he wants to do. He has a sense of what he wants. I can't persuade him."
Hearing this, Ji Yuanwei frowned a little displeasedly and said, "Xingchun is the only one who can listen to what you say now"
"Why does he only listen to me? Father, doesn't he know why?" Ji Weiyun frowned. Seeing that the conversation seemed to be breaking up again, Ji Weiyun took a deep breath and raised her hand to her forehead and said, "I'm tired. Father will go back first." Bar."
"Master Ji, please." The maid next to him quickly stepped forward and raised her hand to ask Ji Yuanwei to leave.
"Youokay, okay, I'm leaving." Ji Yuanwei turned around and left, filled with desolation.
Fu Mingjiao stood aside and watched Ji Yuanwei leave, then stepped forward to Ji Weiyun's side: "Don't get so angry." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com