Chapter 83 Little Baby
The fun and fight ended when Ji and An were exhausted.
"I'm tired and need your support." She pulled Ji Zheng's arm, her tone soft and gentle, full of coquettishness.
Now, Ji Hean can easily control her by acting coquettishly.
Of course, Ji Hean’s current achievements are inseparable from Ji Zheng’s doting on him.
Ji Zheng followed the trend and squatted in front of Ji He'an, then carried him steadily on his back. He asked in a gentle and doting voice, "Should we go back or walk for a while?"
Leaning on Ji Zheng's strong and powerful back, Ji Hean rubbed him happily, with a happy smile on his face.
There was no one around at this time, it was still early, and the surrounding scenery was beautiful. Ji Hean thought for only a second and said, "I want you to carry me on your back for a while."
After that, he added in a soft voice, "Is it okay?"
There's nothing wrong with this. To Ji Zheng, Ji Hean's words are almost as effective as an imperial edict. No, they are even more effective than an imperial edict.
Ji Zheng said yes and walked slowly with Ji Hean on his back. The breeze blew gently, carrying a hint of fresh floral scent.
Ji Hean's bracelet was around Ji Zheng's neck, and her fingers would occasionally playfully stroke his ears. Ji Zheng's steps were steady and rhythmic, as if he could keep walking like this, through the changing seasons and the long years.
"Do you think we will always be like this?" Ji Hean asked softly, his voice carrying a hint of longing for the future and a little bit of uneasiness.
Ji Zheng tilted his head slightly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Of course, I will always carry you on my back, no matter where we go." After hearing this, Ji Hean pressed his face closer to Ji Zheng's back, feeling the warmth of Ji Zheng's back.
They strolled along the winding path, where wild flowers bloomed wildly, their colorful petals swaying gently in the breeze.
Ji Zheng suddenly stopped and bent down slightly, allowing Ji Hean to reach out and touch a gorgeous wild flower.
Ji Hean picked it up gently, put it to his nose and sniffed it, "It smells so good."
He pinned the flower on Ji Zheng's lapel, and couldn't help but chuckle at the bright color that dotted Ji Zheng's body.
Listening to Ji Hean's laughter, Ji Zheng looked down at the flowers on his chest, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Flowers go with beauties. Baby, do you think I'm a beauty?"
Although Ji Zheng is handsome, he is not a beauty. Ji Hean laughed even more happily when he heard this. He pinned the other flower behind Ji Zheng's ear and said, "Only then can Alang be considered a beauty."
Having said that, he tilted his head to take a closer look at Ji Zheng's current appearance. His rough and handsome facial features matched with the bright red flowers were really humorous and funny, causing him to lie on Ji Zheng's back and laugh uncontrollably.
The cheerful laughter in his ears made Ji Zheng's eyes flash with affection. He slightly shook the palm of his hand that was holding Ji Hean's butt upwards and said in a feigned anger: "Ji puppy, if you laugh again, I will throw you into the river, do you believe it?"
Ji Hean naturally didn't believe it, so he picked a flower from the roadside and put it behind Ji Zheng's other ear, saying mischievously, "This is more symmetrical."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to remember something and cried out softly. Ji Zheng was startled by him and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong?"
Ji Hean suddenly smiled, leaned over and whispered in Ji Zheng's ear, "I remember a story Alang told me last time."
"What story?"
"Zhu Bajie carries his wife on his back."
“.....”
Seeing Ji Hean becoming more and more reckless, Ji Zheng finally exploded. Ignoring Ji Hean's screams, he wrapped his arms around Ji Hean and hugged him from his back to his chest.
She stuck the two wild flowers on Ji Hean's ears into his hair, and even picked a few big ones from the side and put them behind his ears.
"Don't take it down!"
Seeing Ji Hean about to reach out for it, Ji Zheng quickly held his hands, freed one hand to gently lift Ji Hean's chin, squinted his eyes and smiled: "This is the real beauty with flowers."
"Come here, my little beauty, my young wife, give me, your brother, a kiss." After saying this, Ji Zheng pretended to kiss her. Ji Hean couldn't get away and was forced to endure this long kiss.
After the kiss, Ji Hean panted and rubbed Ji Zheng flatteringly, saying: "Alang, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again."
Ji Zheng snorted lightly, but he was not really angry. He pinched Ji Hean's face and said, "Will you dare to be so naughty next time?"
Ji Hean was busy shaking his head.
After the two of them had enough fun, they walked slowly along the path.
On the way, Ji Hean was busy too, pulling soft branches from the roadside to make a headband for Ji Zheng. "Ah Lang's hair has become a bird's nest!"
The childish words made Ji Zheng smile again, "Ji Xiaogou, how old are you? Why are you still so childish?"
Ji Hean hummed twice and did not answer.
When Ji Zheng asked this question, he remembered that his babies Ji and An seemed to be still young, only seventeen years old. According to his age in his previous life, they were not yet adults.
Thinking of this, Ji Zheng's heart softened and his voice became even softer, "I was wrong. The baby is indeed still young."
Obviously, he is only two years older than Ji He'an, but for some reason, he always treats Ji He'an like a cub.
Could it be that I thought of Ji He'an as my son? As soon as this thought came to my mind, Ji Zheng cursed himself in his heart. What a messed up idea.
What good father would want to do that with his son.
Ji Zheng's face darkened and he shook his head repeatedly, trying to drive the absurd idea out of his mind.
But no matter what kind of relationship it is, he knows that love must occupy a large proportion in it.
Suddenly, Ji Hean said, "But I'm already 17 years old, I can have a baby."
"Little baby?" Ji Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "But He An is also a little baby to me. Little babies give birth to little babies?"
But it felt pretty good to think that he and Ji Hean could have a little baby of their own.
It would be best if the little baby looked more like Ji and Ando.
Speaking of children, Ji Hean's mood suddenly fell. After such a long time, there was still no movement in his belly.
After touching her belly, Ji Hean lay on Ji Zheng's back in a sad tone, "Why is it that after so long, there is no movement in my belly?"
Feeling that Ji Hean was in a bad mood, Ji Zheng found a place to put him down, lifted his chin and faced him, "Ji Hean, remember, you are the most important person to me. It doesn't matter whether we have children or not. Everything depends on fate. So you are not allowed to be unhappy, understand?"
Ji Hean's eyes were sore after hearing this. He suddenly threw himself into Ji Zheng's arms and said in a sobbing voice, "What if I don't have children in this life?"
Ji Zheng put one hand around the man's waist and the other hand on his back, and said in a gentle and serious voice, "It doesn't matter if there's nothing. As long as you stay by my side, that's all."
Feeling Ji Hean's tears soaking his clothes, Ji Zheng smiled and said, "Okay, little Ji, please stop crying, okay? If you cry again, I'll kiss you."
This actually worked. Ji Hean stopped crying immediately, but she was still sobbing.
After touching the red corners of the person's eyes, Ji Zheng smiled lovingly and said, "Baby, if you love crying so much, I will just call you Ji the Little Crybaby from now on."
After a short while, he was given three or four nicknames, and that's when Ji Zheng was able to do the job.
After a hiccup, Ji Hean glanced at Ji Zheng with eyes that were still watery from the tears, "Then you are a big crybaby."
The soft, nasal voice fell into Ji Zheng's ears, like a feather brushing gently, making him feel itchy and uneasy.
He smiled, walked over and combed the hair that had fallen on Ji Hean's cheeks behind her ears, "Yes, yes, whatever little Ji says is true."
After that, he asked again: "Do you still want to carry it?"
After being carried for so long, Ji Hean's strength had long since recovered, so he shook his head and said, "No more."
"Then I'll hold your hand and walk with you?" Although he asked a question, he didn't wait for Ji Hean to answer and grabbed Ji Hean's hand, which was smaller than his own.
The two walked in the breeze for a while, and Ji Hean gradually regained his good mood and began to jump left and right like a bird just out of the cage.
Finally, after shopping enough, Ji Hean told Ji Zheng that they wanted to go back.
The two of them then walked back slowly.
But before they had walked far, they heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance, as if someone was riding a horse towards them.
Ji Zheng quickly pulled Ji Hean to the side, while also protecting most of his body.
As the sound of horse hooves gradually got closer, Ji Zheng also saw who was coming.
It’s still an acquaintance, no, it’s two acquaintances.
"Zhongzhong!?" Ji Hean's eyes widened and he looked at the person on the horse, "You, you..."
"General Xiao." Ji Zheng bowed and greeted the man on the other horse.
"Lord Ji." Xiao Ming took a long step and jumped off the horse.
Ji Zhongzi didn't expect to meet Ji Hean here. Thinking of Xiao Ming beside him, his face turned red and he stammered, "I, I..."
Before he could finish his words, Ji Zheng interrupted him and said, "How about you get off your horse first?"
After Ji Zheng's reminder, Ji Zhongzi realized that Ji Hean had been looking up at him, so he hurriedly jumped off the horse. Xiao Ming, who was standing beside him, stepped forward silently to help him.
When the others came forward, Ji Hean whispered, "You said you had an appointment, so is it with him?"
The person he was referring to was naturally Xiao Ming.
Ji Zhongzi blushed and nodded, "He said he taught me how to ride a horse."
Ji Hean was still a little confused. He looked from Xiao Ming to Ji Zhongzi, and finally asked, "When did you become so familiar with him?"
Ji Zhongzi was really embarrassed at this moment. He touched his nose and said, "This... is a long story. I'll tell you in detail when we get back."
"Okay then." Ji Hean replied.
Ji Hean privately disliked Xiao Ming, but he couldn't say anything at this moment.
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