Ji Shulin smiled and retracted his gaze and put on an apron.

She sat next to Ji Jianyi, watching the news was really boring, she tried to discuss, "Do you want to change it?" ”

"Don't." He shook his head firmly, the rest of the news was much better.

Ji Shulin quickly came out of the kitchen, holding an omelet of rice in his hand.

Yan Shishi greeted Ji Jianyi with a smile, "Eat, baby." ”

He made it easy for three people, and the family of three relied on omelet rice for dinner.

The omelet rice he made was full of color and flavor, and Yan Shishi sighed while eating, "Obviously it's the same step, why is mine a dark dish." ”

Ji Jian held back a smile and chewed the rice grains, and after receiving Ji Shulin's eyes, he held back even harder.

After dinner, Ji Shulin still had work to do, so he went to the study first, while Yan Shishi took Ji Jianyi to wash.

When the little man was brought back to the bed, Yan Shishi helped him cover the quilt, "You can't kick the quilt at night." ”

"Hmm." He took her hand, "Mom, I want to hear stories." ”

Yan Shishi walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a storybook.

"Mom came up and leaned with me." He lifted the quilt and moved his little body to the side to make room for her.

She didn't refuse, took off her shoes and lay down, Ji Jian rolled into her arms, and her body was so soft that Yan Shishi's heart was soft.

Opening the storybook, she picked out a Sleeping Beauty that she loved to listen to when she was a child, and told it vividly.

"The princess and the prince lived happily ever after."

The end of every fairy tale is almost like this, Yan Shishi closed the book and looked at the villain in her arms, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"Even though the story was boring, I finished listening to it." He frowned in disgust, looking bored.

Yan Shishi couldn't help pinching his little cheek, "These stories have been passed down from generation to generation, and you all love to hear them at your age." ”

And neither boys nor girls can avoid it.

Ji Jianyi disagreed, "Mom, I want to hear something else." ”

Yan Shishi saw a strange light in his expectant eyes, "Then I'll tell you another story." ”

As she said that, she was about to open the storybook again, and he quickly closed the book and got out of bed mysteriously, "Mom, wait a minute." ”

Under Yan Shishi's puzzled eyes, he went around the end of the bed and opened the drawer and took out a thick black book.

He excitedly climbed into bed and shoved the book into her arms.

"Mom, I'm going to listen to this." He leaned on Yan Shishi's arms, ready for everything, his eyes sparkling.

Yan Shishi looked at the book in her hand, this is a book on criminal psychology, judging from the cover, it is very inappropriate for his age.

She couldn't help frowning, "Jian Yi, this book is not for you to read. ”

"No, I like psychology." He had no interest in those childish storybooks.

Yan Shishi's eyes were sad, but her voice was still soft, "Why don't I find you another fairy tale?" ”

"Not good, not good." He pouted dissatisfiedly, "That's what I'm going to see." ”

Ji Jian's kung fu is also amazing, "Mom, don't you love me anymore?" ”

“……”

In desperation, Yan Shishi had no choice but to open this book of criminal psychology and read it to him word by word.

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Yan Shishi quietly observed his expression while reading, and he listened to it with relish, not at all like the listless forehead of listening to fairy tales before.

She softened her voice, and slowly Ji Jianyi's eyelids began to fight.

Yan Shishi watched the little guy in her arms finally fall asleep, carefully laid him flat on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and left a kiss on his forehead, and then quietly left the bedroom.

She couldn't sleep because she had something in her heart, and she always felt relieved to speak out.

She knocked on the door of the study and heard the noise inside before entering.

"Aren't you done yet?" She sorted out her mood and handed him the milk in her hand.

Ji Shulin took it, only took a casual sip and put it aside, "It's still a little." ”

"The work is never done." She glanced at what was on the screen, uninterested.

He smiled and sat on his lap with her waist hooked, his chin resting on her thin shoulders.

"How much longer?"

Ji Shulin's chin rubbed against her shoulder, "What? Can't sleep without me? ”

She ignored his teasing and stared at the glass of milk, "I have something to tell you." ”

"What?" Ji Shulin put down the mouse and leaned back, "You say." ”

Her affairs were naturally more important than work, and he simply put down the work at hand first.

"Do you think there's anything wrong with Jane?" She licked her lips, a hint of nervousness in her expression.

"Are you worried about his autism?" His brow furrowed, "Are there any signs?" ”

Yan Shishi sighed, "No. ”

"I just feel like he's different from other kids." When a five-year-old is still playing with toys and listening to storybooks, he is already watching news and criminal psychology.

Hearing this, his seriousness was also swept away, and he took her into his arms with a smile.

"Our son is so smart, of course he is different from others." He didn't think there was anything about it, and he had already noticed his high intelligence.

"But children should be the same when they are young." She didn't think so, and always felt that it was strange that he didn't like what the public liked.

Ji Shulin comforted gently, "I was also highly intelligent when I was a child, and I also felt naïve about those ordinary children who liked them. ”

She felt a little better when she heard this, but she always felt that he would lack a good childhood.

"I'm afraid he'll leave something bad behind."

As soon as she finished saying this, she was pulled into her arms and lying on his chest, "Am I wrong?" Well? ”

His sudden approach made her difficult to adapt for a while, "You are you, Jane is Jane, I just want him to have a happy childhood." ”

Ji Shulin gently stroked her cheeks, tender and tender, and felt very good.

"Mom is so smart and beautiful, Dad is so handsome and capable, how can he not be happy."

Yan Shishi was successfully amused by him and slapped him lightly in the chest, "Narcissism! ”

"Am I wrong?" He pinched her chin and leaned in and pecked lightly.

"Every time I tell you that you're serious, you're not serious." Yan Shishi glanced away at him coquettishly.

Ji Shulin hooked his lips and smiled, helped her up, and straightened his expression, "What's the matter with my wife, let's talk about it." ”

suddenly changed, Yan Shishi had to wonder if he was a drama master.

She told him about what had just happened, and her brows were worried, "He doesn't like the story of Sleeping Beauty, so he has to pester me about criminal psychology." ”