Lotte's genealogy ceremony lasted until the afternoon, after separating from Ji Wenying, Le Yu waited restlessly at home for most of the day, and then couldn't help but come to the door of the ancestral hall to linger, and finally at about 4 o'clock in the afternoon, after a crisp bell rang, the clansmen of the Ji family came out of it one after another, Le Yu looked anxiously with wide eyes, not letting go of anyone who came out of it, ten minutes later, she finally saw the familiar little figure that could not be more familiar, and tears instantly swirled in her eyes.

The little guy followed Ji Wenjin with a serious little face, looking around with big eyes, and when his gaze swept over the long-haired woman in the distance, he ran over with his little short legs.

"Baby!"

"Mom!"

Mother and son hugged each other with red eyes against their foreheads, after a strong sense of ritual just now, the little guy really understood what it meant to change his name into the family tree, and he had red eyes several times halfway, if it wasn't for his father pulling on the side, he would have been unable to help but run out of the family ancestral hall to find his mother.

"Baby, don't cry, let's go back first, okay?" Le Yu wiped his tears and said, this appearance outside is really easy to cause misunderstanding.

The little guy nodded his little head in agreement, his hands tightly wrapped around Le Yu's neck, Le Yu took the opportunity to hold him and walked back, the third room was not far from the ancestral hall, but it was a few minutes away, and hurriedly greeted Ji Song who greeted him at the door of the villa, Le Yu carried her son upstairs and entered her room, she just wanted to be alone with her son now.

"Baby, let mommy hug you well." Le Yu hugged her little body tightly in her arms, and her head slammed on his immature shoulder to find comfort, obviously her son was still in front of her, but she just felt like someone had snatched her away.

"Mom, I don't want to change my name, I feel uncomfortable when I change it." The little guy was also buried in Le Yu's shoulder socket, and said with a crying voice, although he had complained about the lack of depth and connotation of the name Lotte, but when the grandfather changed it to Ji Yuntian, he was extremely reluctant in his heart, and he couldn't even like the new name.

"Mom is reluctant to change it." When the light brain prompted Lotte to successfully change his name, Le Yu's heart was never calm, so he couldn't wait to come to the door of the ancestral hall, hoping to see him for the first time.

The mother and son hugged and cried again, and when Ji Wenjin went home to find his son after being reminded by the servant, what he saw was the pitiful appearance of the two after crying, he was speechless, didn't he just change his name, and he didn't separate them, what did he cry about.

Ji Wenjin coughed lightly twice to indicate his presence, and the mother and son looked at him with red eyes and noses, which meant "if you have something to say, you can fart quickly".

Ji Wenjin spoke under pressure: "Xiaotian, let's go eat something first, you didn't eat anything at noon." ”

The little guy was when he was sad, where did he have an appetite, and wrinkled his nose and said, "I'm not hungry." But as soon as he said this, his little belly began to sing the opposite tune, and screamed loudly twice.

This contrast was too great, poking at Leyu's laughter, she couldn't help laughing, touched her son's deflated little belly, and said, "Let's go eat first." She just vented her emotions, and she felt much better.

"Mom, don't laugh!" The little guy looked at his mother who was laughing at him reproachfully, and his little face was even redder with blood.

Le Yu immediately restrained her emotions and said seriously: "Okay, mom doesn't laugh, let's go wash up first, and then eat with you." In fact, she didn't have much appetite at noon, and only ate a small portion of a set meal.

The little guy stuck to his mother and obediently went to wash, and Ji Wenjin sighed silently behind him, this big and one young are really two children, and he instantly felt that the burden on his body was a little heavier.

The emotions of the mother and son came and went quickly, and when they walked out of the bathroom, they couldn't see any traces of crying on their faces after being processed by the instrument, and their emotions were also adjusted, as if they were nothing.

"Mom, I want to eat cherry snacks."

"I'll let Grandpa Song prepare it for you later."

"And I don't want to eat unpalatable dishes."

"No, you can't."

"Is it okay to eat less?"

"Well, yes."

"Mom, you're so nice!"

When Ji Wenjin in the background wall couldn't intervene in the conversation between the two at all, he reluctantly followed behind him silently.

Meimei enjoyed a meal, the mother and son came to life completely, Uncle Le Yu instructed Ji Wenjin to make tea, Ji Wenjin sat on the sofa and played with his brain unmoved, Le Yu walked over and turned off his virtual screen, glared at him unhappily and said, "You robbed my son today, what's wrong with making a pot of tea?" After this period of getting along, Le Yu's courage has also become fat, although he understands that this matter has nothing to do with Ji Wenjin, but he is uncomfortable holding his breath in his heart.

Ji Wenjin wanted to say that he didn't rob his son, but his intuition told him that it was useless to say more at this time, so he resigned himself to making tea, and Leyu sat directly opposite and happily admired the picture of the beautiful man making tea, and he didn't want it to be beautiful in his heart. Just finished making tea, Lotte said that he wanted to eat cherries, Ji Wenjin consciously brought a plate to him, and then the mother and son proposed to watch comedies to calm down, Ji Wenjin searched for several films for them, the two watched it for a few minutes and felt bored, and asked to play a game, and lost a few handfuls of Le Yu yelling to stop doing it, Ji Wenjin gritted his teeth and "worked hard" to let himself lose a few times.

After playing more than a dozen tricks, Ji Wenjin finally couldn't bear it anymore, and went out with a stinky face, the mother and son looked at each other and laughed, sure enough, happiness is based on the pain of others, Ji Song, who was secretly paying attention to this scene, glanced sympathetically in the direction where Ji Wenjin left, his face was full of schadenfreude, he didn't expect that his own serious young master who choked to death also had today.

"Mom, are you really going to change your name too?" The little one asked, snuggling into his mother's arms.

"Of course, it was originally done as a last resort to save my life, and then I had you, and now that you have changed your name, I have no reason to keep this name."

The little guy frowned and said he wasn't very happy, "But I'm used to hearing it, and I don't want you to change it back." ”

Le Yu pinched his smooth face and said, "Good son, my mother's name was chosen by your grandfather and grandmother, and she will change it back one day." ”

"Maternal grandfather and maternal grandmother?" Since Leyu rarely mentions the two, the little guy has no special impression of them.

Le Yu pulled out a family photo left by the original owner from her light brain, pointed to the two people next to the little girl in the photo and said, "Look, this is your grandfather and grandmother." ”

The little guy looked at it with wide eyes and curiosity, and then said half-loudly: "Mom, are you sure that they are their own?" ”

"Of course!"

"But you don't look like them at all."

After he reminded Le Yu to take a serious look, the original owner's parents both had dark brown hair, deep facial features, and a tall nose, typical interstellar human appearance, while the original owner's hair was pure black, with small and delicate facial features, and a classical appearance, it was indeed not very similar, but Ling Xiyao in the original book did not have a bloody scene of Shenma admitting her wrong relatives until her death, so she was sure that she was their daughter.

"Maybe I triggered the recessive gene in my family." Le Yu explained.