The Sultan, who returned to the room, took out the books and scrolls in his school bag, and after putting them away, he took out the two photos from the mezzanine of the school bag, put them on the table, and then took out the photo album in the middle drawer, there were only three photos in it, one was a kindergarten graduation photo, one was a primary school graduation photo, and one was a junior high school graduation photo, and now there are two more.

The Sultan picked up the photo, inadvertently flipped the photo, and saw that there were words on the back of the photo, she stopped holding the photo in her hand and looked at the words on the back of the photo, which was Ji Xun's handwriting, which read: The first group photo, Ji Xun.

The Sultan looked at his familiar handwriting, as if he could see him writing with a smile on his face, and she smiled and picked up the other one, and sure enough, the same words were written on the back.

The Sultan took out a pen from the pen holder, added a little after the word Ji Xun, and then added his own name, Sultan.

After adding their names to both photos, they carefully put the photos into the album, looked at them for a few seconds, closed them and put them in the drawer.

Compared to Sudan, Mo Ziqi had already arrived home, threw away her schoolbag, and began to rummage through the cabinets, her mother is now taking a weekend, took an apple and prepared to go back to the room, after going upstairs, she heard her room has been tinkering, curious now what is she doing at the door of her daughter's room?

"This is it!" Mo Ziqi finally turned out a one-piece swimsuit with small flowers, and gestured excitedly there, with a suspicious flush on his face.

The crisp sound of biting the apple suddenly sounded, which startled Mo Ziqi, and after seeing that it was his pregnant mother, he breathed a sigh of relief, and took the swimsuit in front of him and asked happily: "Mom, how is it?" Do I look good in this swimsuit? ”

Mo Ziqi's mother's original name was Feng Qing, she watched her daughter compare the pink cherry blossom swimsuit in front of her, and asked with a somewhat complicated expression, "You asked someone to go swimming?" ”

Mo Ziqi took out another black one and compared it, and replied, "Yes! The day after tomorrow I went swimming with friends. After saying that, he picked up the black one again and took a picture in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"Is it with the Sultan?" Feng Qing's expression became more complicated.

"No, she can't swim, she's with my master, it's a boy, sit behind me." Mo Ziqi didn't twist either, and admitted it generously, anyway, Jiang Nan was not interesting to her, and she was only earning image points now.

"You're not going to fall in love, are you?" Feng Qing asked with some suspicion in his eyes.

Mo Ziqi rolled her eyes and muttered, "I want to fall in love!" People don't look down on me. Mo Ziqi threw the two swimsuits on the bed, a little dying.

Feng Qing showed a relieved look and said, "I'll just say it!" With such a spicy temperament, who is so blind. ”

Mo Ziqi became excited again after hearing this, and stammered a little when she spoke: "I, I am your daughter, my own child." After finishing speaking, his face changed again, and he asked suspiciously, "Did you pick me up?" She looked at her mother, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that it was possible, her mother looked like a disaster, and compared to her, she was simply ugly.

"Get out, my mother gave birth to you in October, she didn't eat well at first, and then she didn't sleep well, you still doubt whether you were your own? I suspect the hospital made a mistake for me! "I want a lady, not a woman.

Mo Ziqi looked at her mother's angry appearance, and suddenly became relieved, and after looking at her somewhat bulging belly, she said reassuringly, "Don't worry, just the temper of the two of us, no one believes that we are not biological." "Anyway, she's going to college soon, and this kind of high-pressure cannon fodder life is endured by a cute little brother or little sister.

Thinking of this, Mo Ziqi was in a better mood again, picked up two swimsuits and asked, "Mom, take a look, which one is more suitable for your daughter?" ”

Feng Qing glanced at Mo Ziqi again, picked up the clothes with his free hand and looked at them, then pointed to the one-piece swimsuit with a white base and pink cherry blossoms and said: "This one-piece is quite conservative anyway, it doesn't show its back or chest, and it also has a skirt to cover half of the thighs, it's like wearing a dress, it's not much to look at, but this one is more suitable for your age." Speaking of this, she picked up the swimsuit again and compared it in front of Mo Ziqi, and suddenly sighed and said, "It's going by quite fast, and it's grown so big in a blink of an eye." ”

This sigh made Mo Ziqi also hypocritical: "Mom, you will always be twenty-six years old in my heart." ”

"Why twenty-six? Didn't your dad always say eighteen? Feng Qing asked strangely.

Mo Ziqi glanced at her mother, began to clean up the clothes that she had turned over, and said, "Mom, don't be kidding, your eighteen-year-old father has seen it, but I haven't seen it!" Even if... Hey? Mom, you've known each other since you were eighteen? I'm sorry, I can't see it, it turns out that you are in early love? Mo Ziqi hurriedly stopped what he was doing and walked in front of his mother, and asked with a curious expression: "Tell me quickly, are you in early love?" ”

"Go, pack your things and go, what's going on in your head? Mom, am I going to make such a principled mistake? After speaking, he didn't give Mo Ziqi a chance to ask again, walked into his room quickly, and closed the door with a bang, putting an end to Mo Ziqi's idea of asking again.

Mo Ziqi continued to pack up her things with an innocent face, feeling that her mother was too open, even if it was early love, it didn't matter, she didn't know how to learn, she was nineteen years old and couldn't learn.

When Ji Xun came home, his mother who opened the door for him looked a little wrong, and he asked strangely, "Mom, what's wrong?" ”

Before his mother could speak, his father's majestic voice came from the living room: "Are you back?" Come here, I have something to say. ”

Ji Xun looked at the worry in his mother's eyes, and said soothingly, "It's okay mom." He vaguely knew in his heart what his father was going to say.

To Ji Xun's surprise, his father didn't look very angry, although he was still as serious as ever.

"Sit down" Ji Zejun spoke, this is his full name.

Ji Xun took off his schoolbag and put it on the sofa, while he sat opposite his father in a regular manner, waiting for him to speak.

Ji Zejun opened his mouth and asked: "I took some time to go to your school this afternoon, looked at your report card for the past six months, and saw a few photos, do you have anything to say?" ”

Should it be here or is it coming, Ji Xun looked his father in the eye and asked directly, "What do you want to know?" ”

Seeing his son's fearless look, Ji Zejun suddenly felt that he was a little strange, maybe it was really him who had grown up, but after thinking about it, even if he grew up, it was not yet time for him to fully know how to go.

He took a sip of tea and asked directly, "Why have the monthly exam scores dropped so much in the past two months?" What is your relationship with that girl called Sultan? Is it puppy love? ”

In the face of his father's directness, Ji Xun did not feel embarrassed, because their father and son have always been used to being direct, except for the big right and wrong, Ji Zejun never asked about everything, and Ji Xun solved it by himself, not arrogant or indulgent, this is the iron law of Ji Zejun's upbringing of Ji Xun.

"I don't want to make up lessons for Shangguan Xue, but I don't want my mother to make it difficult, so I came up with a way to fail the exam twice in a row." Ji Xun first explained the first question, and then said: "As for the Sultan, she and I are just very good friends now, we don't have a puppy love, she won't have an early love with me." The meaning of what Ji Xun said was obvious.

"You mean that your grades declined not because you liked Shangguan Xue, but because you liked the girl named Sultan, so you used the decline in grades as an excuse to take Shangguan Xue away?" Ji's mother was a little dumbfounded, even a beautiful girl like Shangguan Xue couldn't make her son excited, what kind of girl was that girl named Sultan? She hurriedly asked, "Where is that sultan?" How's the result? "But don't be the kind of student who doesn't care!

"Cough, cough..." Ji Zejun coughed dryly next to him, and asked his son in a dignified manner, how can his wife be like choosing a daughter-in-law? It's too early to say this, your son hasn't even gone to college yet!

"Oh... I'll cut you a fruit bowl. Ji's mother also realized that she shouldn't ask this, so she quickly found a reason to leave, thinking: I will know if I have the opportunity to go to school to find out in the future.

When Ji's mother left, Ji Xun said to his father seriously: "Dad, don't worry, the first person in the monthly exam this time will only be your son, and I will not live up to your expectations." ”

Ji Zejun looked at the tall Ji Xun opposite, and was in a trance for a while, he always hoped that Ji Xun could be admitted to Peking University, but to be honest, he never asked him if he had the school he wanted to go to.

Just like this time, put Shangguan Xue next to Ji Xun, he knew about this and acquiesced, but in fact, their husband and wife were wrong, they didn't ask Ji Xun, ask him if he was willing, if Ji Xun didn't find a way to solve it himself, I'm afraid that the longer it drags on, the more troublesome the problem will be, and in the end, the kindness will make his son unhappy and offend his boss.

Thinking of this, Ji Zejun nodded and said: "You can choose it yourself, whether it is life or others, you choose, you can discuss it with us, not necessarily that Peking University will not read." "After all, you are my son, after all, life is yours, although I only realize it now, but it's not too late, is it? It's just that these words, as a man, he can't say them, but the meaning can be expressed: you are the most important thing.

Ji Xun's eyes lit up, he never thought that his father, who said nothing to himself, also had a time when he put his thoughts first, which made him happy, how happy was it? It's like the first time the Sultan smiled at him, with crooked eyebrows and dimples, which made his heart flutter.

After dinner in the evening, when he returned to his room, Ji Xun took out a photo of the Sultan who had been washed out in the photo studio in the afternoon, one was a photo of her sophomore standing on the podium, and the other was a photo of the Sultan at the door of the classroom now.

Ji Xun took the photo of the Sultan wearing a white dress and went downstairs, Ji Zejun's unit still had something to do, and he went out again after dinner, only Ji Xun's mother sat on the sofa and watched TV, Ji Xun sat next to her and took out the photo of the Sultan.

Ji Mu subconsciously took the photo and asked, "Who is this?" It's beautiful. ”

"Sultan" heard his mother praise Sultan, and Ji Xun replied happily.

Ji's mother glanced at her triumphant son, and then looked at the photo with the wrong look, eh, how can you say it? I just want to find faults, after all, what she initially liked was Shangguan Xue, although her grades were a little worse, but it didn't matter if the girls' grades were poor.

"Does this girl look a little colder?" Although she looks innocent, she still likes girls who love to laugh and talk.