Li Zheng said a word to Ye Guoguo and left, not realizing that Ji Jingbai was wrong at all.

Mainly because Ji Jingbai was in turmoil in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face at all.

Therefore, Uncle Ji didn't find it when he left.

Leaving Ye Guoguo alone with a small face looking up at her husband, while scratching her head with her little fleshy hands. Why did Xianggong suddenly seem to have been struck by lightning.

Seeing that Li Zheng and the uncle were gone, Xianggong was still looking at the direction they left, without saying a word, and without any expression, Ye Guoguo scratched his little head again, and then pulled her Xianggong with his little hand: "Xianggong, what's wrong with you?" ”

Only then did Ji Jingbai retract his gaze, lowered his eyes, and looked at his little daughter-in-law. After a while, his eyes became more complicated little by little.

And his mood is even more complicated.

After hesitating for a long time, he still spit out dryly: "You...... Eighteen? ”

"yes, I'm 18." Ye Guoguo immediately nodded his little head. "I'll be 18 in March, what's the problem?"

Ji Jingbai looked at her small body from above, and she was even more dry: "No, no problem." ”

Ye Guoguo scratched his head again. I don't think it's like there's no problem. But the prime minister said that there was no problem, so it would be no problem!

Gao happily said: "Xianggong, then let's go home!" ”

Despite the complicated mood, Ji Jingbai still subconsciously responded as usual: "Hmm." ”

And as soon as he responded, his mood became more complicated.

The little daughter-in-law is not the little daughter-in-law anymore.

No, no, the little daughter-in-law is still a little daughter-in-law, but she is a small head, but she is not young. The little daughter-in-law is eighteen......

And they are all 18, how can he raise her as a child again?

Couldn't help but look at the little daughter-in-law who had rushed down the mountain in one breath like a wild horse, and was waiting for him to go home at the foot of the mountain with great joy, and his starry eyes were extremely complicated again.

This is obviously a child, why is it eighteen......

It's not that he hasn't seen a small one, but like eighteen, and one that is so small and so tender, like a child of eleven or twelve, he really hasn't seen it.

Therefore, on the day he came back, when he saw such a petite and tender little daughter-in-law, he thought that the little daughter-in-law was only eleven or twelve, and he never asked others about how old the little daughter-in-law was.

Behold......

Fortunately, the road down the mountain is quite long, and Ji Jingbai is not in a hurry to go down the mountain step by step, and when he walked to the foot of the mountain, the heart that was hit by the fact that his little daughter-in-law was 18 was also relieved a lot, but he was still in a complicated mood.

"Xianggong." Ye Guoguo stood at the foot of the mountain and waited for a while, and when she saw that her husband finally came down from the mountain, she raised her little face and shouted happily.

Ji Jingbai subconsciously raised his hand, and wanted to touch her little head like before, but when he raised his hand, he suddenly realized that this little daughter-in-law was 18 years old, and it was not good to be treated as a child to touch her head again, and his hand was frozen in mid-air.

It's not touching, it's not taking it back.

Ye Guoguo blinked, not understanding why her husband didn't touch it. Didn't you touch her like a dog many times before? Even if you don't touch it ten times a day, you will touch it eight times, what does it mean that you suddenly don't touch it?

Seeing her husband's hand frozen in mid-air for a long time, Ye Guoguo blinked again, and then, happily stood on tiptoe and rubbed the palm of her husband's hand frozen in mid-air with the top of his head.

Ji Jingbai immediately withdrew his hand as if he had been burned.