Ji Yong patted his brother's shoulder, indicating that he received his concern.

Li Songlan rolled her eyes, "Brother, Ji Xin is right. It has happened and getting angry now will not help. Fortunately, Mr. Xu is sensible. He asked you to speak your mind in front of the two families today, which shows that the old man values ​​you very much. Xiaoling is a sensible child. If it was another child that day, she would not know how to make a fuss, but she did not say a word. This child is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed. Why is the child sensible? It's because he wants you to be at ease."

"My sister-in-law is right." Li Songlan is usually not popular, but these words touched everyone's heart.

Even Xu Fang looked at him with a higher opinion, thinking that no wonder he worked in the neighborhood committee, he was good at persuading people.

Ji Yong accepted the Xu family's apology, but he still has a father above him. Although the family has been separated for many years, his father is still alive, so when encountering problems, he naturally respects the elder's ideas.

He called out, "Dad, do you think this is the right way to handle this?"

Old Man Ji had been smoking his pipe silently, and had never spoken a word from beginning to end. Now that his son asked him personally, he raised his head and said, "What's the point of asking me now? If I say now that I am not satisfied with this handling, can I still save the situation?"

After everything has been handled, asking whether you are satisfied or not shows that you don't want to listen to my opinion and is just being perfunctory.

After hearing what Old Man Ji said, Ji Yong looked uncomfortable, and even Xu Fang felt embarrassed.

"It's getting late, let's go home." Old Man Ji stood up, knocked the pipe in his hand twice under the kang, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

If the father has an opinion, the son dare not refute it.

Ji Xin wanted to comfort his eldest brother, but was stopped by Old Lady Ji. Old Lady Ji gave her eldest son a cold look and said, "You are so capable now. Your father can no longer make decisions for you."

Ji Yong pursed his lips and endured the sarcastic words. He did not dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face, and he had to see the person off with a smile.

I felt so humiliated, but finally only my family was left.

Ji Yong was not a man who easily got angry, and he did not bring up what had just happened. Instead, he told his son to take good care of the factory, and only mentioned Ji Ke's matter last.

"You usually review at home. Your mom and I are usually not at home, so we can't disturb you. Otherwise, you can review at your grandma's house when you go back to the city. Your grandma is old, so let her have a rest. At noon, whoever is free between you and your mom will bring you lunch. If you really don't have time, you can just cook some noodles for yourself."

Xu Fang wanted to say on her daughter's behalf that she didn't know how to cook noodles, but thinking that her husband was in a bad mood, she didn't explain.

Ji Ke was also obedient at this time and nodded to everything he heard.

Seeing this, Ji Yong felt much more comfortable. "Dad won't scold you. I just hope that after this incident, you can learn to be more sensible."

"Dad, I understand." Ji Ke replied obediently.

"Okay, it's getting late, Jianhua, why don't you go back too? Didn't your friend say he would come to pick you up? What time will he arrive? You can't be away from the factory for so long. If your friend doesn't come, you can take the afternoon bus back." Xu Fang inexplicably felt truly relaxed.

Ji Jianhua said, "My friend is waiting for me at home, I can just go find him directly."

"Okay, have some snacks on your way back."

His son also left, and there were only three people left at home. It suddenly became quiet. Ji Yong thought of his married daughter, and he felt uncomfortable again. He didn't feel that way before, but after the wedding, that feeling came up.

"Don't think too much. They say children are a debt. When they are still single, we hope they will get married so we don't have to worry about them anymore. But when they get married, we feel bad. We think it was better when they were young so we could have them under our eyes every day."

Ji Yong smiled, "Yeah, when I was around before, I was thinking about when I would grow up. When I really grew up, I hoped to go back to the past. People are so contradictory."

Ji Yong held his wife's hand and said, "I made you sad a few days ago. I reflected on myself and realized that I have a lot of problems. I have too many things piled up these days, and I am in a bad mood."

Ji Yong was also surprised when his wife admitted her mistake.

But he defended his wife's dignity, "Okay, it's over, let's not talk about it anymore, from now on we will just be the two of us at home, let's be good and never quarrel again."

Xu Fang nodded with a red face.

On the way back to the capital, Zhu Yaowu was driving in the front, Zhu Weiyue was sitting in the passenger seat, Ji Ling and Zhu Weidong were sitting in the back, four people in one car. Zhu Weiyue loved to talk, and from the beginning until now, he had never stopped talking, and kept talking to Zhu Yaowu.

Zhu Yaowu is also a very good "supporting actor". He doesn't talk much, but he always plays a finishing touch, making Zhu Weiyue more and more excited in his stand-up comedy.

Ji Ling looked at Zhu Weidong, and Zhu Weidong raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Ji Ling: She could only move her face closer to his ear, but was stopped by Zhu Weidong.

She looked at Zhu Weidong in confusion, and then she heard him say, "Not now."

Ji Ling: "You think too much. I have something to tell you."

Zhu Weidong took a look, then cooperated by turning his head and putting his ear in front of Ji Ling.

Ji Ling:.Puchi .

Zhu Weiyue in front stopped talking, turned around and smiled at the two of them.

Zhu Yaowu didn't even smile to give him face.

Zhu Weidong asked the two to turn around and said, "Drive carefully."

"Brother." Zhu Weiyue turned around obediently before he finished speaking.

Ji Ling was puzzled and looked at Zhu Weidong's face. She saw Zhu Weidong's usual cold face, nothing different. She didn't know why Zhu Weidong was so scared like a mouse seeing a cat.

She looked confused, and Zhu Weidong hugged her. "If you are tired, lie down for a while. We have to travel home before dark today, so don't sit for too long."

Ji Ling lay down obediently. She didn't want to take off her shoes, but Zhu Weidong took them off for her without asking her. Ji Ling could only raise her knees and put her feet on the chair. Then her feet were also covered with the scarf she had knitted for Zhu Weidong.

She rested her head on Zhu Weidong's legs, facing upwards, with Zhu Weidong's chin above her. Zhu Weidong probably had no time to shave as he was rushing out in the morning, and one could faintly see the black stubble under his fair skin.

I wonder what it feels like to touch it? Ji Ling thought about it and reached out her hand. It was a little prickly, but not painful. When her hand slid back and forth, the touch from her palm was very comfortable. She couldn't help but want to use more force.

The man lowered his head, his dark eyes like the abyss, he could see the reflection clearly, and there seemed to be ripples in them.

So cool.

Ji Ling felt emotional, this handsome man was hers.

(End of this chapter)