Judging from his appearance, he looks about six years old, is it...
"Little kid, you are not allowed to lie to aunt. Is that villa really yours?" She was afraid that this little guy was talking nonsense.
"Of course yes," Ji Jingchu said happily
"What's your name?" Ling Xiaoqian asked carefully, but she was very anxious. Will he be her son?
Ji Jingchu replied, "Bad and Aunt Jin are both called Xiaochu. My full name is Ji Jingchu, and Ji Chuyang is my daddy..."
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"Chuyang, what name should the baby be given in the future? I have been thinking about it recently, but I didn't expect a good one."
"The nickname is Xiaochu, Xiao, it is your name, Chu, it is my name. Do you think it's OK?"
"What about the name correct?"
"Ji Jingchu"
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Thinking about that night, what Ji Chuyang said was still so clear
She looked at the boy in front of her and didn't expect that he was really her son Xiaochu. In fact, if she looked at it seriously, he was really a bit similar to Ji Chuyang.
She just didn't expect that she would meet her son so soon, and he still called her mother one by one
"Xiao Chu..." She wanted to say that she was his mother, but she didn't know how to say it, and she didn't know how to recognize him. She couldn't be with him. Moreover, Xiao Chen couldn't accept it at all.
A brother to share mommy
"Mommy, what's wrong?" Ji Jingchu saw that her mother was unhappy, and her little hand gently stroked her cheek, with a good look on her face, "Mommy is not afraid, Xiaochu will accompany her mother, and Daddy will do it, so will she
With Mommy, our family will be very happy. Mommy, are you right?"
Ling Xiaoqian really couldn't find any words to answer him. In the past five years, she has been worried that Xiaochu would live a bad life and be unhappy life in a single-parent family, but it turned out that it was not, he was very obedient,
Very sensible, naughty but likable
Ji Chuyang teaches him very well, she has nothing to worry about
On the contrary, Xiaochen, Xiaochen cannot live without her mother
"Xiao Chugu" slid lightly across his little face. Ling Xiaoqian felt reluctant to let it go, but he was still very happy