DAVM Chapter 71.5

Si Tian said, “Just look around, there’s nothing I like.”

Ji Ningyi glanced at those accessories and followed Si Tian to pay for the phone strap.

After leaving the department store, Ji Ningyi gave Si Tian a bag and said: “Mom, I’m going to buy a bottle of water. You wait here for me for a while.”

After finishing speaking, Ji Ningyi ran inside. Si Tian watched his small back and went straight to the cold drink area, moving very quickly.

Ji Ningyi came out after a while, holding two bottles of water, one bottle of mineral water, and one bottle of peach-flavored drink.

He gave the peach-flavored drink to Si Tian: “Mom, drink it.”

Si Tian felt sweet in her heart and teased him: “Doesn’t Ningyi like to drink fruity drinks?”

Children like them should all like to drink sweet things, just like Ji Zhile likes to drink Coke very much.

Ji Ningyi said: “The drinks are more expensive. Mom drinks them. I like drinking water.”

Zhile is very economical, but he also needs to learn.

After hearing this, Si Tian immediately said, “It doesn’t matter whether it’s expensive or not, you must drink what you like.”

Children are not born into this world to endure hardship.

Ji Ningyi quickly said, “I like it!”

He went to the store again not purely to buy water. He said: “Mom, let me unscrew the bottle cap for you.”

At school, the teacher said that boys should take care of girls. As a boy, Ji Ningyi also had to take care of his mother. He had to help his mother with things like unscrewing bottle caps.

It’s just that he held the bottle in his hand and twisted it vigorously, but it did not move at all. Ji Ningyi’s palms turned red, and his face was also quietly stained with crimson.

Seeing this scene, Si Tian suppressed her laughter, took the bottle in Ji Ningyi’s hand, unscrewed it, and handed it to him: “Mom will help you.”

The cap of this bottle is too tight, and a child-like Ji Ningyi can’t unscrew it.

Ji Ningyi’s face became increasingly red, and even a sip of water could not cool down the heat on his face.

Seeing his shy look, Si Tian could not help pinching his cheek: “When Ningyi grows up, he can twist it open. I will wait for you to grow up.”

Ji Ningyi let out a low ‘hmm’.

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As soon as Ji Ningyi and Si Tian returned home, Ji Zhile stood guard at the door. When he saw them, he asked, “Brother, Mom, where have you been? Why didn’t you take me?”

Ji Ningyi did not want to say it because it was a secret gift that he wanted to give Pei Jing.

Si Tian said: “We went out for a run. Wouldn’t it be better for you and Dad to rest at home? If you want, we can go out together tomorrow.”

Ji Zhile paused immediately: “No need, I’ll be at home with Dad.”

Si Tian knew that Ji Zhile was really lazy. He liked to sleep in and did not like to exercise, but he did not gain weight. He was still small, but his cheeks were pudgy.

When Ji Jiangzhou saw them, he said, “Zhile asked many times when you will come back.”

Si Tian said, “I will give you a chance to develop a relationship with Zhile.”

Ji Jiangzhou glanced at his youngest son who was closely following Si Tian ​​and felt that Ji Zhile was not very cooperative.

In the evening, Si Tian returned to her room after telling the three children a bedtime story, only to find a bag on the counter. She picked it up curiously and found that there was a sticky note stuck in the bag. The child’s handwriting on it was a little immature but clear and neat.

[Give it to Mom. I hope Mom will always be happy and beautiful. — Ningyi]

A gift from Ningyi? Si Tian was a little curious about what it was. She was about to take it apart when the door of the room was knocked at this moment. She took the bag to open the door.

Ji Jiangzhou stood at the door and said: “Pei Jing’s matter has been dealt with. He will go back with his grandmother on the weekend.”

There was a hint of reluctance in Si Tian’s heart, and she did not know what to say. Ji Jiangzhou’s eyes had already fallen on the bag in her hand: “Is this a gift from Ningyi to you?”

The side of the bag with the sticky note on it was facing Ji Jiangzhou, and the words on the sticky note were clearly visible.

“Yes.”

Ji Jiangzhou looked back calmly and asked in a very calm tone: “What is it?”

Si Tian: “You don’t have one?”

Ji Jiangzhou: “…No.”

 

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Translator’s Comment:

Poor Daddy!!

 

 

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