Xiao Chengzi’s birthday is coming soon. Ji Tingshen was discussing in Ji Hongen’s yard that he would celebrate Xiao Chengzi’s birthday this year, but he saw Xiao Chengzi running in crying.

Behind him was the awkward violin teacher and the helpless Ren Xinxin.

Ji Ting glanced at Ren Xinxin coldly, and before he could speak, Ji Hongen said impatiently:

"Why are you crying? Didn't your mother teach you to speak well?"

Xiao Chengzi was so scared that she opened her mouth and didn't dare to cry. Her black eyes were still full of tears, which made Ji Ting deeply feel sorry for her.

Ji Tingshen held his daughter in his arms, turned his head toward his father:

"If you can't speak, don't speak."

He took the clean towel handed by the servant and carefully wiped his tears for his baby daughter.

"Tell dad, who bullied you?"

Xiao Chengzi didn't dare to cry, so she could only sobb:

"Dad, I, I don't want the little brother that my aunt gave birth to. I just want the little brother that my mother gave birth to."

Ji Tingshen's sharp gaze swept Ren Xinxin's face: "It seems that someone is talking nonsense to my daughter!"

When he lowered his head, he became the twenty-four good fathers again:

"Of course my little brother was born to me, do you want me?"

Xiao Chengzi nodded: "I think, Justin has a little brother, he looks very cute. Dad, can we let mom have a little brother?"

These words hit Ji Ting's heart. Although he worked very hard recently, Cheng Wanci always felt that he owed Xiao Chengzi and had never given her a few days of complete love in recent years, so he was in vain.

Now that Xiao Chengzi has brought up this matter, I have to have a good chat with my wife that night.

"Okay, Dad will definitely fulfill your wish as soon as possible."

Ji Hongen said dissatisfiedly: "Why is the child in Xinxin's belly not your younger brother? He learned from your mother at a young age..."

Ji Ting interrupted in a deep voice: "Teacher Liu, please take Xiao Chengzi back and give her some hot water."

The violin teacher didn't want to stand here to observe the internal struggles of the wealthy families, so he hurriedly hugged Xiao Chengzi and left.

"Why, my grandfather still can't tell her?"

Every time Ji Hongen saw Xiao Chengzi, he felt like he had a thorn in his heart and couldn't help but thorn a few words.

Ji Ting looked at Ren Xinxin coldly, but his words were said to Ji Hongen:

"If you don't treat her as your granddaughter, you are not qualified to educate her."

"What's your attitude?" Ji Hongen was so angry that he slapped the table.

Ji Tingshen was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he turned his finger to Ren Xinxin: "Who asked you to come?"

Ren Xinxin's heart sank: "I, I..."

"I asked Xinxin to come and see me, why? No?" Ji Hongen said angrily.

Ji Tingshen looked at his father and suddenly smiled:

"Why, I'm taking a crush on Ren Xinxin again? That may not work. After all, I'm from my hometown. It would be ruined if the face of the Ji family was rumored."

Ji Hongen and Ren Xinxin were stunned for a moment before realizing what he meant.

"Damn it, what are you talking nonsense?"

Ren Xinxin was so scared that her face turned pale and she almost cried: "Brother Shen, don't misunderstand, don't scare me, scare me."

Ji Ting was satisfied with his despise and stood up and left: "Since the old man is not in the mood to celebrate my daughter's birthday, I will leave this matter to someone else. People in this house don't need to participate."

Ji Hongen slapped the table in anger: "What do you mean by bastard? You only have that woman in your heart. What are you going to do with that Xinxin and the child in her belly?"
Chapter completed!