231 Touched a nose of ash
"Don't worry! Wait a minute!" "The important thing is not done yet, Mu Kai'an will not open the door, such wonderful things, he must save them on his QQ, and let his mother see them another day." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Hurry up and open the door!" Ji Heng's anger rose again, but after Ji Yang was left on the side, he wilted again.
That's his own old man, the old man beat his ass, as a son, he must not fight back, otherwise it will be unfilial behavior!
"Okay, okay, don't disturb your son's rest anymore, it's late, go and go, you can do whatever you want. Of course, Ji Yang knew what his precious grandson was doing, so he made an excuse to take Ji Heng away.
"Dad, it's only eight o'clock, is it late?" Ji Heng really wanted to roll his eyes, at this time, some families had just sat down for dinner!
"You used to be his age, and by this time you had fallen asleep in my arms. Ji Heng wanted to roll his eyes, and Ji Yang wanted to roll his eyes even more.
"......Well, when he was a child, he didn't have a sense of time, so when he was sleepy, he would look for his father's arms, and he would think that it was only eight o'clock, and the time was still early."
"Let's go, Dad has something to say to you. "This is a good time, Ji Yang decided that he must finish what he wants to say at this time, as for whether Ji Heng can listen to it or not, he can't control it.
"Dad, if you want to talk about the matter between me and Zhiqing, you should be exempt, I don't want to hear anything. ā
Ji Heng had already guessed what Ji Yang meant, he didn't give Ji Yang a chance, he went directly into his room, and closed the door fiercely.
"......" Ji Yang touched his nose again, now he is completely out of line, it seems that the creation between his son and Mu Zhiqing depends on how God arranges it.
Walking out of the Linjiang Tower in a bit of despair, Ji Yang looked up at the stars in the sky, and his thoughts returned to more than 20 years ago.
That year, someone sent him a few photos, and after he saw them, he was furious, and he didn't give his wife a chance to explain, so he vented his anger in his heart, and almost beat his wife to a miscarriage at that time.
When he figured things out, his wife left behind her newborn child and left the country without being heard from.
"Alas...... Wife, what should I say about my son? Do I really want him to follow in my footsteps and regret it for the rest of his life?"
Roaring weakly at the sky, Ji Yang really didn't know how to save his son's marriage.
"Grandpa, what were you talking about?"
Mu Kai'an didn't know when he came out of the room, nor did he know when he came behind Ji Yang, but at this moment, he felt that Ji Yang seemed to be ten years old in an instant.
"It's nothing, come, go back to your room, grandpa will tell you a story." ā
Lovingly touched Mu Kai'an's little head, Ji Yang's heart was full of distress, the child now has the company of his father and grandfather, but he is missing his mother, what should he do to reunite a family of four?
"Okay, then grandpa will tell me the story of Sun Wukong's havoc in the Heavenly Palace, okay?"
The children love mythological stories, and Mu Kai'an naturally likes them too.
"What's so good about Sun Wukong's havoc in the Heavenly Palace? Grandpa will tell you a touching story, and then tell you about the gourd baby, okay?"
āā¦ā¦ All right. ā
In fact, what Mu Kai'an wants to say is that Sun Wukong's trouble in the Heavenly Palace is not good, and the gourd baby is even more ugly, a monster does not die after I don't know how many rounds, and he also brags that the gourd baby is powerful, compared with Monkey King, it is more than one level worse!
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