"Congratulations, Ms. Ling, your application for name change has been approved." Less than a minute after Le Yu's application, the federal identity information management system automatically gave feedback, and seeing that Le Yu's name became a "former name", she silently sighed at the convenience of the privileged class. Due to the large population of the federal empire, in order to facilitate the statistics and management of citizen information, the federal law restricts the right of citizens to change their names, and each citizen is only allowed to change his name once in his life, and it is not allowed to change his name twice like Le Yu, not to mention that there is an abnormal modification among them, but this little thing is not a matter for the Ji family.

"Baby, remember we're going to have to use a new name in the future." After the name was changed smoothly, Le Yu, no, Ling Xiyao couldn't help but instruct her son who was not in the state.

"Remembered." The little guy replied without much energy, today I was tortured by the genealogy ceremony for most of the day, and I cried emotionally, I was so sleepy, and my little head was little by little.

Ling Xiyao gently picked him up and put him on the bed, the little guy just fell asleep on the pillow, and when she saw that he slept sweetly, she dozed off by herself, and fell asleep next to her. When Ji Wenjin, who was hiding out, came back, he opened the door and saw a warm picture of the mother and son falling asleep next to each other, his face was relaxed, and he gently curled the corners of his mouth and exited the room.

As the protagonist of the party, the freshly baked Ji Yuntian naturally couldn't be absent, but the little guy felt terrible tonight, with a straight face throughout the whole process, without a little smile, and was pinched and touched by someone again, the little guy's face was so black that he could drip ink, he finally understood why his father was always a serious face, and it turned out that it was wrong to look cute.

As the mother of the protagonist, Ling Xiyao didn't have a good time tonight, wearing high heels behind Ji Wenjin to make a symbolic toast to the clansmen at each table, not to mention, and had to endure the difficulties of a small number of women, such as someone accidentally splashed a glass of wine on her skirt, or took a beautiful cousin to show off in front of her, or commented on her identity, and the most annoying thing was to pour her wine through some kind of unwarranted rules, all kinds of tricks were staged, which was much more exciting than the dinner arranged by Ji Song, Fortunately, Leyu had a lot of entertainment in her previous life, and she was able to cope with it on the whole, but her mood was not very good.

The most tragic thing is Ji Wenjin, his parents are not there, his generation is young, he was poured a night of wine by his elders and peers, even if Ji Wenqing, Ji Wenluo and others shared, the whole scene was not light, but he was expressionless, and after sending away the last group of clansmen, he politely refused the patriarch's proposal to arrange an escort, and the three of them embarked on the way back, but while walking, Ji Wenjin suddenly sat on the ground, frightening the mother and son.

I didn't talk to him when I asked him, but his eyes were confused, he was stunned with a face, and he was so cute that the two of them took a lot of photos as a souvenir, but when Ling Xiyao wanted to help him up, this guy stayed on the ground and didn't leave, he was so strong that he couldn't drag it, but she was tired enough.

"Baby, send a message to Grandpa Song and ask him to send someone to pick it up." In the end, I had no choice but to ask for support.

Ji Yuntian hesitated a little and said, "Mom, it's not good for Dad to be seen like this, why don't you wait for him to sober up before leaving?" After the evening banquet, the little guy consciously shortened the distance between himself and his father, and for the sake of his father's face, he felt the need to fight for it.

Ling Xiyao understood what he meant in seconds, her forehead was full of black lines, and she wanted to lose face when she was drunk like this, so she decisively refused: "Baby, it's easy to get sick when you stay outside this big night, and your father needs to rest." "The most important thing is that she doesn't want to stay here and blow the cold wind.

"But ......"

"It's nothing, send it quickly!" She wouldn't give him a chance to hesitate.

"Okay." The child was hindered by his mother's obscenity, and reluctantly informed Ji Song.

Ji Song, who soon received the notice, brought four people to pick up people, but this Ji Wenjin seemed to be more energetic, whoever touched him would lose whom, those people's physical skills were not as good as him, plus he didn't dare to be rude considering his identity, and he was thrown out of the distance, the corners of Le Yu's mouth twitched, this person's way of getting drunk and crazy was really special, it was like a violent maniac.

Ji Song had never seen his young master like this, he was a little dumbfounded, or Ling Xiyao proposed to give him a tranquilizer or anesthetic or something, but he didn't expect to be strongly opposed, the reason was that their young master was in a precious body, and the medicine would damage the body, so he would never use it until it was absolutely necessary.

Ling Xiyao was almost laughed at by him, not all of them were ** mortals, what was precious or not, in anger, she threw off her high heels, grabbed Ji Wenjin's hand and lifted him up as if she were a princess, the person in her arms was still struggling, she roared loudly: "If you move again, I will throw you!" "Then the world suddenly fell silent!

Handed a look to the stupid son who was so surprised that his eyes were about to fall, Ling Xiyao walked forward with his bare feet holding the person, the little guy received the signal from his mother, quickly came back to his senses, picked up the high heels and followed behind him, and smiled in his heart, and the rest of the people were still standing in place dumbfounded, this scene was too terrifying, they needed time to digest.

Although Ji Wenjin is tall and big, his weight is only about 200 catties, which is nothing to Ling Xiyao, who is S-level in physical arts, and arrived at the villa steadily, but as soon as he walked to the door, the whole person froze in place like thunder, who can tell her why these two great gods are here?

"Mom, why don't you leave?" Ji Yuntian, who was following behind, saw her stop and asked strangely, poked out her little head and looked forward, her little face was also stunned, when did your grandparents come back?

Mom didn't speak, so the little guy had to do it for him, put down his high heels and waved his fat paws to say hello: "Grandpa, why are you back?" ”

The scene in front of them was really spicy, Ji Botao and Huang Luoxue couldn't take care of their precious grandson, staring at Ling Xiyao and her son who was obediently staying in her arms, and then covered their bellies and laughed, they just came home and heard that their son was drunk, and they were so worried that they couldn't do it, who would have thought that they could see the weird picture of a weak woman holding a big man, it's so funny! Especially one of the protagonists is still his own serious son!

Ling Xiyao's expression went from stiff to cracked, it doesn't matter if she doesn't help, she still makes fun of her openly, is there such a parent? Fortunately, after being embarrassed for a while, her emotions adjusted, and she cheekily carried Ji Wenjin into the living room and put it on the sofa, Ji Wenjin was placed on the sofa, and a trace of grievance appeared on her cute face, Ling Xiyao didn't plan to continue to care about him, and planned to leave after instructing her subordinates to take care of him carefully, but as soon as she turned around, she felt a wetness on her calves and feet.

"Ahh A soprano of 100 decibels suddenly came from the villa.