"Stinky boy, what's going on? By the way, where's your brother-in-law?"

Tiptoeing to the living room, Zhien glanced at his silent Abba and Mom, and then cautiously came to Abba's side, stretched out his little hand to bring his baby daughter back, and then sat down next to Lee Jong-hoon, and asked in a low voice without a trace.

"Bang! Li Zhien, sit down for me, you see that you are almost thirty years old, why are you not in shape every day, and you have broken up after drinking so much wine, right? ”

Before Lee Jong-hoon could open his mouth to say something, Uncle Myeong-sung took the lead in patting the coffee table in front of him.

And this without warning, suddenly frightened the mother and daughter of Zhien and Chengen.

"Woo~. ”

Turning his head to look at his grandfather who suddenly lost his temper, Xiao Chengen pouted pitifully, drilled into his mother's arms in fear, and then cried aggrievedly.

She didn't know what was going on, and she thought that her grandfather was murdering her, so she didn't even dare to cry loudly.

"Oh Mo! Abba, what are you doing here? Little Enbao didn't cry, grandpa was just talking about Mom! ”

Zhi'en, who reacted from the sudden situation, looked down at the pitiful appearance of his baby daughter who wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, and suddenly lifted the little guy in front of him in distress and coaxed him lovingly.

"It's my grandfather who is not good, my grandfather absolutely didn't say anything about our little baby, and he really won't be so loud anymore. ”

Facing his only crying little granddaughter, all of Uncle Mingcheng's preparations were instantly broken.

The serious expression of asking the teacher just now was suddenly replaced by kindness and apology, and he wanted to reach out and hug his granddaughter to coax her.

But Xiao Chengen, who was frightened by his grandfather, how could he still have a grandfather hug at this time, which made Uncle Mingcheng's whole heart break and couldn't help it, and he couldn't wait to give his impulsive self a few times.

"What else are you doing, do you know how you got home? ”

Seeing that her husband was defeated, Aunt Zhimei had no choice but to replace herself, and she had to give her baby daughter a good lesson today.

"How did I get home... , of course, your son-in-law sent me over, otherwise how else could I come, as for your son-in-law, I must have given me something delicious. ”

Faced with the same unkind look of his own mother, Ji-eun secretly glanced at Lee Jong-hoon, who was watching his nose and nose beside him, and then his beautiful big eyes turned around, pretending to be a little appearance that I certainly knew, and nodded his little head to confirm his conjecture.

"Hehe~, I also accepted my son-in-law to send you over, and I went out to buy something for you to eat, I don't think you are beautiful to death, you said that you are 26 years old, why can't you save people's worries. ”

Looking at her precious daughter's self-pretending smart little appearance, Aunt Zhimei glared at the other party angrily and sneered.

"Ahhh~, what the hell is going on? No, I'll go home. ”

His own father and mother pointed their guns at themselves so abnormally and unanimously, which made Zhi'en, who had just woken up and had a faint pain in his little head and couldn't figure out the situation at all, felt very inexplicable and aggrieved.

"Go home, let your son-in-law return it, and still want to go home, where to go back? ”

Seeing that Uncle Mingcheng, who couldn't get the forgiveness of his precious granddaughter for the time being, he could only retract his attention with a little loss, and happened to listen to his daughter's words, and couldn't help but take the conversation directly.

"Huh? Return? Do you mean me? Impossible, decision impossible, oh mom and abba, you must have made something wrong. ”

After listening to her father's words, Zhien was stunned for a short time, and then she understood, and decisively shook her little head to deny her father's words.

She didn't believe that her man would return herself, although her own wooden guy was really poor sometimes... , but Zhien still trusts his man unconditionally.

"Zhong Xun, you come to tell your sister. ”

Looking at her baby daughter firmly shaking her head and denying it, after almost a year of getting along, Aunt Zhimei also trusts her son-in-law very much, so she just wants to scare her own girl, and knock it by the way.

"This..., this oh mom, although my brother-in-law said that he would give me a gift, but I think Nuna is right, and this time I choose to be on Nuna's side. ”

Under the gaze of his own mother and Abba sister, Lee Jong-hoon said that he was under a lot of pressure, and he had been confessed by his parents before, of course, he knew that his parents just wanted to scare his sister, but he finally stood on his sister's side.

He was worried that if his sister and brother-in-law quarreled in the end because of his own mixing, it would be more than worth the loss.

After all, his brother-in-law can be regarded as sacrificing himself, taking away the tigress of his Li family, and taking on everything alone, which can be regarded as helping him in disguise Li Zhongxun escaped from his sister is reign of terror, and his sister and brother-in-law's family of three are indeed living well.

"Wait! I'll make a call myself, and the stinky boy will give me my phone. ”

Seeing that because of Lee Jong-hoon's sudden rebellion, the more and more chaotic he said, Ji Eun couldn't help but raise his little hand to stop his own Abba and Mom who wanted to say something, and then after touching his body for a while without touching the phone, he stretched out his little hand directly to Lee Jong-hoon beside him.

"Okay. ”

Facing his sister's outstretched hand, Lee Jong-hoon didn't dare to hesitate at all, and directly handed the mobile phone in his hand, which was still chatting with his friends, to his sister.

He was afraid that if he dragged on because of his private secrets, he would be kicked by his sister's young lady.

In this way, under the gaze of Uncle Mingcheng, Aunt Zhimei, and Lee Jong-hoon, Zhi'en himself lowered his head with a relaxed face and kissed his baby daughter's pink little face, then kicked off the slippers on his feet unhurriedly, sat cross-legged on the sofa, called up his man's number and pressed the dial button.

As a woman with her own man, Ji-eun felt that if even she didn't trust her own man, who else could she trust.

"Toot ~ Toot ~ Toot ~ ... ”

Clicking on the speakerphone, with a monotonous beep sound, the whole family in the living room couldn't help but quiet down, and looked at Zhi'en with a calm face, even Xiao Cheng'en was no exception, with big round eyes, looking up curiously at the mobile phone that made a sound.

"I'm sorry Jong Hoon, I didn't hear it just now with headphones on, did your sister wake up?"

Just when Zhien waited for a while and was about to hang up and call again, the phone was suddenly connected, and then Seung-ho's familiar voice came.