DAVM Chapter 81.2

Seeing Ji Zhile return to his usual attentive appearance, Si Tian immediately remembered how much she felt for Ji Zhile these days. She felt that he must be uneasy because she had to go to work, so he took the initiative to do so many things.

She felt so distressed at that time and even felt a little guilty. She felt that she had to be very nice to them, and there was almost nowhere to put her hot feelings.

At this time, Si Tian, who had already guessed the reason why Ji Zhile did what he did these days, suddenly felt that she had lost her feelings and that her feelings had all been wasted.

Ji Zhile took the water and handed it to Si Tian, asking her to drink water in a sweet voice. However, Si Tian was not in a high mood. Ji Zhile tilted his head and looked at her: “What’s wrong, Mom?”

Why aren’t you happy? Ji Zhile immediately remembered what his brother said in the car today. Would his mother be sad because she failed the interview?

At this moment, Ji Zhile imitated Ji Ningyi’s appearance and comforted in a daze: “Mom, don’t be sad. There are still many, many jobs. I also have money, so I can give it to Mom.”

Si Tian listened to Ji Zhile’s sweet words and just looked at him quietly as if she had seen through Ji Zhile’s disguise.

But seeing her like this, Ji Zhile immediately put down the cup and ran upstairs to find his own money. There was only a small amount of money in it. The last time he learned addition and subtraction beyond a hundred, he asked his father for money, and his father gave him a little. Of course, he kept more with his father.

Holding his own money, Ji Zhile ran downstairs again, stood in front of Si Tian, ​​raised his hands, and opened them: “Give it to Mom. Mom, don’t be sad.”

Si Tian looked at the money in Ji Zhile’s hand. They were all brand new ten yuan. The wrinkles on them were all caught just now. It could be seen that they were well-kept. At a glance, she could tell that there were probably two or three hundred yuan here.

Ji Zhile was a very poor child. At that time, it cost five yuan a day to collect bottles. The money here was a huge sum of money for Ji Zhile.

Si Tian first asked: “Does Zhile know how much this money is?”

Ji Zhile nodded: “I know, it’s ten yuan, but there are a lot of them. Dad gave them to me, and I gave them to Mom.”

Si Tian: “Really give it to me?”

Ji Zhile nodded solemnly and gave Si Tian all the money in his heart: “Mom is not sad. She is rich even if she doesn’t work.”

Ji Zhile could please his mother for several days just to let her play games with him and get the title of a good boy, but he only wanted to play with his mother, not with the auntie at home.

If his mother is sad because she can’t work, Ji Zhile is willing to give her his own money.

It’s just that his money must be very little for his mother. Ji Zhile is thinking about how to get his father to give him more money. This way he can give it to his mother.

Si Tian, ​​who was holding the money in her hand, was immediately comforted. Her dry heart was moistened by these raindrops.

Ji Zhile is quite well-behaved. Si Tian thinks so.

But although Ji Zhile’s flattery had other intentions, Si Tian knew that Ji Ningyi’s purpose must be purer.

So after telling the story at night, before going to bed, Si Tian took Ji Ningyi out together.

Ji Zhile squatted on the bed, watching them go out together, a little confused. Why did his mother ask his brother to go out? He’s still here.

It’s just that she did not call him. Ji Zhile was too arrogant and did not go out.

Ji Ningyi was also a little confused but followed Si Tian out obediently. Si Tian took Ji Ningyi to her room, asked him to sit down, and spoke to Ji Ningyi in a soft voice: “Ningyi, are you more worried about your mother going out to work?”

Ji Ningyi immediately shook his head: “No. I know adults need to work, so I won’t be unhappy if Mom is going.”

Although Ji Ningyi is a little bit reluctant and wants his mother to be with them all the time, he is also very sensible. Knowing that his mother is not only a mother, he should be very supportive of his mother wanting to go to work.

And he also goes to school. During the day, his mother will be lonely at home when they are at school. He cannot have such selfish thoughts as asking his mother to accompany him all the time.

But reason is one thing and emotion is another, so Ji Ningyi is always enlightening himself. Si Tian’s question touched a sensitive part of his heart and made Ji Ningyi a little anxious. He did not want his mother to think that he was a selfish child.

Si Tian rubbed Ji Ningyi’s soft hair to make him relax a bit: “No matter what Ningyi thinks, I can understand it. But I want to tell Ningyi that even if Mom goes to work, she will not leave you. After Ningyi comes home from school, we will still be the same as before, and I will still tell you stories in the evening.”

Ji Ningyi felt a little guilty: “Mom is already very tired. There is no need to tell us stories every day. When I grow up, I can tell it to Zhile and Mom.”

Si Tian said in her heart, what her great son was. But bedtime stories are Si Tian’s daily task. Xiao Ai said that the first phase of this task would be until Ji Zhile entered elementary school, so she could not let go of the great opportunity to earn rewards.

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Translator’s Comment:

Ji Zhile’s actions always make me in a dilemma. So naughty yet warm-hearted.

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