The whole book ., the fastest update of the latest chapter of her little wolf dog!

Although Beiyue ate the ice cream as he wished, he didn't dare to eat too much after all, he just tasted it, and the rest was divided between Ji Nanting and Lao Wei.

However, after she became pregnant, her taste varied, and she became more and more like a foodie, her desire for food was extremely strong, Ji Nanting could always satisfy her, regardless of time or place, as long as she wanted to eat, he could get it for her.

I still remember that the rain was particularly heavy a few nights, she was woken up by the sound of rain in the middle of the night, and she couldn't sleep after waking up.

Ji Nanting was woken up by her saliva of "tsk, tsk", turned on the lamp and asked sleepily: "What's wrong, you haven't slept yet?" ”

Beiyue licked her mouth, "I want to eat fried buns." ”

Ji Nanting was still a little sleepy, took her into his arms, kissed her little mouth, and said in a dumb voice: "Good, I'll buy it for you early tomorrow morning." ”

Beiyue pursed her lips and said weakly: "But I want to eat it now, what should I do?" ”

Ji Nanting opened her eyes, and saw her big eyes glistening with water like a deer, her heart softened, and her bones were crispy, how could she still say the word "no", Ma got up from the bed and bought buns for her daughter-in-law.

It was raining heavily outside, and Beiyue didn't worry about letting him drive alone, so he accompanied him and drove dozens of miles to the north of the city, just to eat a few steamed buns.

Even Beiyue felt that he was doing it, but Ji Nanting didn't complain at all, and joked with her all the way, "I must coax the master to sell me the secret recipe, and when you want to eat it later, I can make it for you at any time." ”

Beiyue felt that this sentence poked her heart more than "I love you", and looked at Ji Nanting's eyes with tears, "Why are you so good to me?" ”

Ji Nanting held her hand and felt that this question was very strange, "You are my wife, I am not good to you and good to anyone." ”

So Beiyue's heart was poked again.

When I arrived at the steamed bun shop, it was already early in the morning, but I didn't expect the business to be so good, and it was still raining, and the people who lined up to buy steamed buns with umbrellas formed a long line.

Beiyue was speechless, turned his head and said to Ji Nanting: "Why don't you buy it, let's go back." ”

Sometimes the gluttonous worm came up for a while, and after almost an hour, she didn't want to eat steamed buns so much.

"It's all here, I'm going to let you take a bite."

Ji Nanting opened the umbrella and got out of the car, Beiyue wanted to accompany him, but he didn't let her, for fear that she would catch a cold, so he ordered her to wait for him in the car.

So Beiyue saw through the car window a scene that was enough to make her remember a moving picture, the dignified Ji Xiaoye, lined up to buy buns for her in the rain, and the water on the ground wet his trouser legs, but he was indescribably handsome.

At that time, Beiyue really felt: this man, she married the right one.

……

When they got home, the two went to the study to see their father first.

Ji Yuanfeng has lived a life of idle clouds and wild cranes since he retired behind the scenes, raising flowers and planting grass every day, or practicing calligraphy and painting, and living a very comfortable life, and often asked Old Man Deng to play chess and fish together, and the relationship between Weng and his son-in-law has been repaired a lot.

At this time, he was writing in the study, and he could smell the ink fragrance coming from inside through the door, Ji Nanting and Beiyue knocked on the door, called "Dad", and saw the rice paper spread on the ground.

Ji Yuanfeng's study is very large, one wall is full of bookshelves, the abundance of books is staggering, Ji Nanting said that when he was a child, he was often locked up in the study by his father to chew books, and he had to take exams, but if he couldn't pass the test, he would not be allowed to come out, and he was definitely a fighter in his father.

Chinese businessmen who have achieved a certain status like to dance and write, or decorate the façade, or cultivate their sentiments, and Ji Yuanfeng is no exception, but his words are very capable of taking them.

Cleanly received the last stroke, Ji Yuanfeng called Beiyue over, "Let's take a look, how is it written, comment on it." ”

Beiyue smiled: "I don't dare to comment on Dad, I don't know calligraphy." ”

Ji Nanting leaned over, "Isn't this modest." Dad, our Xiaobei doesn't only play with guns, but also writes well, and it seems that he has won a lot of awards. ”

Beiyue glared at him, "Don't stumble on me, it was all years ago." ”

Her father, like Ji Yuanfeng, usually likes to write calligraphy when he has nothing to do, not only writing by himself, but also forcing her to write, so it seems that she and Ji Nanting are both children who have suffered since childhood, and they have been poisoned by their strict father.

Frankly speaking, her father-in-law's words are really good, the line of writing is smooth, straight, and the dot painting is also very round, people say words like their people, which can be seen from his words.

Ji Nanting was still stirring up trouble on the side, "Dad, how does this word compare with Commander North?" ”

"It's different." Beiyue said seriously: "My father practiced cursive, and he walked in a fast and sharp style, and he looked like a military general." Dad writes a book, dignified and chic, and has a more literati temperament. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ji Yuanfeng laughed, "That's good." The reviews are in place. ”

Ji Nanting was impressed by his daughter-in-law's emotional intelligence, and gave her thirty-two likes.

Beiyue smiled faintly, "When I was a child, my personality was relatively dry, and my father was afraid that I would not be like a girl when I followed him to practice cursive, so he let me practice calligraphy." In fact, my handwriting is more similar to my father's style. ”

"Write two and see." Ji Nanting diligently grinded his daughter-in-law on the side and handed the brush.

Beiyue glanced at him, lest he would be the one who didn't talk nonsense in the world.

Laying out the rice paper on the table again, Beiyue picked up the brush, and smiled embarrassedly at Ji Yuanfeng, "I really haven't written for a long time, and my writing is not good, Dad is not allowed to laugh at me." ”

"No, it won't." Ji Yuanfeng's attitude was very kind, "My own family, I don't pay so much attention to it, you just write it casually." ”

Beiyue originally wanted to write a "good as water", but as soon as the pen was raised, he changed his mind, and the three big words "Ji Nanting" jumped on the paper, Ji Nanting watched intently, and a pair of deer eyes became crystal bright.

After the last stroke was written, Beiyue lifted the pen and breathed a sigh of relief, he shook his head unconsciously, he really hadn't practiced for too long, and the structure was all scattered, shameful.

"Not bad." Ji Yuanfeng nodded lightly on the side, "The knots are unsatisfactory, but the strokes are crisp and crisp, and there is still a foundation." ”

Beiyue blushed and said, "Dad praised it, I also need to pick it up and practice well." ”

Ji Nanting liked the words with his name written on them very much, and felt that the daughter-in-law's words were very beautiful and smart, and the most important thing was his name, so he said excitedly: "Take it back to the room and frame it." ”

Beiyue was embarrassed, nodded towards Ji Yuanfeng and walked out of the study, immediately went to chase Ji Nanting, and roared: "Don't make trouble, the writing is so ugly, why are you framing it." ”

"Where is ugly, much stronger than what I wrote, my name, I'm going to frame it."

"You dare! You give me ......"

The couple made a fuss until dinner time, and Beiyue finally coaxed Ji Nanting, saying that he would practice hard and write him another pair in the future, which temporarily dispelled his idea of framing the words and gave her the sweat of being tired.

Just sat down to eat for a while, Jin Yuyan came in a panic, Beiyue had just been fed a mouthful of broccoli by Ji Nanting, and only got up after swallowing it, "Brother, why are you here?" ”

Jin Yuyan said hello to Ji Yuanfeng and walked towards Beiyue, still gasping slightly, "I called you, why hasn't anyone answered?" ”

"Oh, it should have been upstairs to charge, I didn't hear it."

Bei Yue explained, seeing that he had always been calm and calm, his expression was flustered, and he had a faint premonition in his heart, but he still asked, "What's wrong, is something wrong?" ”

Jin Yuyan swallowed his saliva, "My dad and Aunt Rong were taken away by the procuratorate and haven't come back yet." ”

Really.

Beiyue's eyelashes fluttered slightly, when she saw Mrs. Deng and her mother in the Tang Club, she already felt that something would happen, or the old lady had the courage, and she was so thunderous as soon as she made a move.

She nodded and said lightly, "I see." It should be for my dad's sake. ”

Jin Yuyan was stunned, "Because of Uncle Bei? ”

"Hmm." Beiyue didn't want to say more, so she changed the topic and said, "Have you eaten, do you want to sit down and eat a little together?" ”

Ji Nanting got up in response, asked the nanny to add another pair of dishes and chopsticks, and came over to ask Jin Yuyan to sit down.

Jin Yuyan was sweating profusely in a hurry, where could he sit, holding Ji Nanting's hand and saying, "Don't be busy, I can't eat." Can you help me inquire when my dad will be able to come out? ”

Ji Nanting glanced at Beiyue, "It's really uncertain, it depends on how much they are involved." Maybe it will come out soon, maybe...... It's hard to come out again. ”

Jin Yuyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stood up on the ground, "What did you say?" ”