"Besides this, what else have you done?" Su Keke asked with a wooden face.
At first she thought Qin Kiji's little friend was her little angel and little cotton-padded jacket, but later she realized that this little guy was not an angel at all, he was just a little devil in the world.
"Mom, no, I just keep playing with them. But why, after I play with them, they no longer want to play with me?"
Little Kicki opened a pair of big bright eyes, and her delicate and handsome little face was full of confusion, "The world of adults is too difficult to understand. Unlike Tangtang, I know what she is thinking even if she doesn't speak.
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Today, a family of three came to Jijia Village to discuss with the elders the upcoming Feng Shui discussion meeting. Today, there are too many ghost cultivators in Jijia Village and the yin energy is strong. The second son, Qin Weiyu, is still young and it is not suitable to stay in Jijia Village for a long time. Therefore, Su Keke
This time I didn’t bring my little daughter with me.
However, Er Tuanzi likes to be quiet, and his personality is very similar to her father Qin Mochen. He usually neither cries nor makes trouble, and is taciturn. He always has a rosy little face, but when he doesn't make a fuss, he has become a blockbuster. He is a small dumpling with a high IQ.
, Mr. Qin likes this little guy very much.
Let her accompany the old man in a quiet old house, which is probably what the little guy wants.
Su Keke looked at Da Tuanzi's dazed little face that looked exactly like his father, couldn't help but sigh, and glanced at Qin Mochen with a rather resentful look.
Tangtang looks like her dad, but what about Kiki? Who does she look like?
She is obviously so well-behaved and sensible, and Qin Mochen is also a serious and steady person. How come the son he gave birth to is so naughty?
Qin Mochen returned the look with a look: This should not be a fault of mine.
After all, the old Qin family does not have this kind of character.
The main residence of the Ji family.
Su Muzhen and others started preparing for the Feng Shui Discussion Conference half a year ago. Now, half a year later, they are fully prepared and only some finishing work is left.
This is the first Feng Shui discussion conference hosted by the Ji family. Whether it is successful or not is directly related to whether the Ji family can obtain long-term peace in the future, so everyone in the Ji family attaches great importance to it.
While the group of people were talking, Ji Xiandan suddenly heard the movement outside and couldn't help laughing, "It's my daughter and precious grandson here!"
With that said, he took the lead to greet him.
Although Ji Xiandan still cannot remember the past, with the patient guidance of his wife Su Muzhen, he understands all the history of the Ji family even if he has no memory, and gradually develops a strong sense of belonging to the Ji family.
Recommended by Baigui, the semi-corporeal Ji Xiandan returned to his position as the head of the Ji family, while Su Muzhen became his right-hand assistant, and she was in charge of the diplomatic power.
Su Muzhen followed behind and smiled lightly, "I haven't seen you for a few days. This child must have grown a lot taller."
Su Mucheng said sourly: "This little guy only kissed his grandpa. Obviously I was the first to hug him when he was a child."
Mr. Zeng looked at him and said, "You are so old, why are you still so jealous?"
"Huh, why bother with this bad old man like you? Are you comparing my age with me? I'm so many years younger than you!"
Mr. Zeng had nothing to say.
It's really shameful for an old human man to compare his age with a monster like him.
"Grandpa!" The first thing Qin Junchang saw was his grandfather Ji Xiandan. The big dumpling shook off his parents' hands and rushed towards others. Oh no, he hit the ghost cultivator.
Ji Xiandan caught the little doll that was thrown at him, threw it up and down, and said with a hearty laugh: "My precious grandson, do you miss grandpa?"
"I think, among so many people, the one I miss most is my grandpa!"
The grandfather and grandson laughed loudly and both showed the dimples on their cheeks. They obviously didn't look alike, but when they smiled, they suddenly looked a bit alike.
"Grandpa, when will we go see-saw and swing again?" Qin Junchang asked with shining eyes.
Ji Xiandan's eyes went blank, he coughed a few times and tried his best to wink at the little guy.
Su Muzhen smiled as softly as water, but his eyes were a bit scrutinizing, "Ah Dan, tell me, when did you take Tikki to play on the seesaw and swing? What are these seesaws and swings?"
Qin Junchang glanced at his nervous grandfather, and explained with his cute little face: "Grandma, it's the kind of seesaw and swing that children play~"
"You little guy, you know how to protect him." Su Muzhen pinched the little guy's nose, then glanced at Ji Xiandan and whispered: "I'll settle the score with you later."
Ji Xiandan touched his nose angrily.
"Dad, Aniang." Su Keke looked at the two of them and called.
Su Muzhen reached out and took her daughter's hand, and said softly: "Go inside first."
Ji Xiandan put his precious grandson on his neck and called to his daughter and son-in-law, "Let's go, come into the house and say, I know you are coming, the drinks are ready. Mr. Qin, come have a few drinks with me. Mr. Sub and Zeng can drink."
No, you’ll get drunk after just a few drinks.”
When Su Mucheng heard this, he became more serious, "Master, what you said is wrong. I am a human and you are a ghost cultivator. The wine you drink is not wine. It will leak out immediately after you drink it. Of course I can't do anything about it."
Compare with you."
"You can force the drink out if you have the ability, haha..."
Qin Mochen shook his head. It didn't take long for the ghost cultivator's father-in-law to reveal his true colors.xdw8
In the Jijia Village in the painting, the head of the family always had a straight face and was very serious, but he was not as friendly and approachable as he is now.
However, looking at the little boy happily riding on his father-in-law's neck, Qin Mochen probably guessed who he looked like.
After entering the room, Su Keke looked around and found that someone was missing, and his eyes darkened.
"Aniang, clan brother, he..." Is it still like that?
Su Muzhen thought Su Ke was asking Ji Mengze why he wasn't there. She shook her head and said, "Mengze has sacrificed a lot for the Ji family. Don't bother him anymore with such trivial matters."
After she and Ah Dan were rescued from the secret room by Ji Mengze, they had been staying in Ji Mengze's territory. She had also seen the way this man and a monster got along. She thought that Gong Jiu was just a follower to him, but unexpectedly...
It was only later that she learned that Ji Mengze's affection for Gong Jiu was deeper than what he showed.
"...Have the flowers bloomed?" Su Keke asked.
Su Muzhen nodded and sighed: "It's open, thank you again."
Su Keke didn't ask any more questions.
Compared with other flowers, the flowering period of Manzhushahua is actually not short. When it blooms, it is probably the happiest time of the tribe.
However, before becoming a demon, no matter how gorgeous the flower blooms, it will wither sooner or later. Only after becoming a demon, the flower demon can control the flowering period, advance or delay it.
With Miss Gong Jiu's previous cultivation, she can bloom whenever she wants.
And now
Day after day, I guard a flower that blooms and withers, and then blooms again...
This is a kind of mental torture that ordinary people cannot bear.
"Keke, we can't interfere in your clan brother's affairs, let him do it." Su Mucheng also sighed.