Ji Jiangzhou looked at her, didn’t say anything, and just smiled. The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and the emotion in his eyes was very charming.
Fortunately, the performance of the two children finally ended. Ji Zhile was panting from dancing and did not forget to ask her: “Is Mom happy?”
Ji Ningyi also looked at her expectantly.
Si Tian nodded: “I’m very happy.”
Only then did Ji Jiangzhou speak up: “Ningyi and Zhile know that you are sad because your good friend left today, so they want to make you happy through a performance.”
Ji Ningyi said: “Dad also thinks that this idea is very good.”
His eyes slightly curved: “It’s good that Mom is not sad.”
Si Tian was both moved and wanted to laugh at the same time. She suspected that Ji Jiangzhou did it on purpose, let the two children perform, and filmed it by himself. It would be another of their black history for the future.
Ji Zhile had a lot of black history, and Si Tian had a special folder on her mobile phone. But Ji Ningyi had very little black history. He was too well-behaved and sensible. He could do everything well and was more mature than ordinary children.
But the more mature child is still a child. The way he thinks about problems is also a child’s way of thinking.
He didn’t know that in the eyes of adults, such a performance was not only easy to make people laugh but also made people feel childish and cute.
Si Tian glanced at Ji Jiangzhou. Ji Jiangzhou put his mobile phone back calmly, looking calm and gentle as if he didn’t care about it at all.
Si Tian knelt down and hugged the two children: “Thank you. I’m not sad anymore.”
How could she be sad for a long time with them by her side? They were the best gift that God had given her.
Ji Ningyi said: “Mom, what do you want to eat for dinner?”
Ji Zhile begged softly: “Mom, can we eat instant noodles?”
Si Tian thought of his hard-working performance just now to make her happy and looked at his watery eyes at the moment. What else could she not agree to? Wasn’t it just eating instant noodles?
“Okay.”
Ji Zhile said again: “Is it okay to add ham sausage to it?”
“Okay.”
Ji Zhile: “I also want to eat fried eggs, the ones with crispy edges.”
“Okay.”
Ji Zhile hugged her and cheered: “Mom is so good.”
Si Tian suddenly felt a little sad. Was she usually too harsh on Ji Zhile, so Ji Zhile was so happy when he got a little permission?
It didn’t matter if he ate some non-nutritious junk food. Even if he ate it for the past two days, even if Ji Zhile tended to eat uncontrollably, he could take supplements from other places. Ji Zhile was only a child, and children all liked to eat this.
Ji Zhile said: “I still want to eat spicy strips!”
Si Tian: “Okay.”
Ji Zhile: “I still want to drink Coke!”
“Okay.”
Ji Zhile hugged Si Tian tightly, rubbed her face, and said in a soft voice, “I love Mom so much.”
But, he didn’t continue to make demands. He seemed to have grown up a little bit, and his emotional intelligence was a little higher. He already knew that enough was enough.
Si Tian: “I also love Ningyi and Zhile very much.”
Ji Jiangzhou looked at the scene of mother and sons hugging each other affectionately, while he stood aside as if being ignored.
Ji Jiangzhou coughed lightly, and after attracting attention, he asked: “Does Zhile still want Dad to cook instant noodles for you?”
This time, Ji Zhile said straightforwardly: “I don’t want Dad. I want Auntie to cook.”
Of course, Auntie was better to be talked to than Dad, but Auntie dared not do things that his mother did not agree to, but now Ji Zhile had been allowed to ask for it unscrupulously.
Ji Jiangzhou already understood at this moment that Ji Zhile’s coquettish behavior when he returned home was not because he wanted to eat the food he cooked, but because he wanted to eat instant noodles. Now with Si Tian’s permission, he crossed the river and demolished the bridge.
In contrast, Ji Ningyi sounded very sweet when he spoke: “Dad is already very tired from work. Let’s take a rest.”
He reminded him: “Dad also wants to give Mom a gift.”
Hearing this sentence, Si Tian glanced at Ji Jiangzhou, and Ji Jiangzhou nodded lightly: “Yes, Ningyi and Zhile go out to play and tell Auntie what to eat tonight. Dad wants to give a gift to Mom alone.”
Ji Ningyi blinked. His mind turned quickly, and he understood.
But, Ji Zhile asked stupidly, “Can’t we watch?”
*****
Translator’s Comment:
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