Classmate Xiao Ji didn't know what his father was talking about, so he hugged his leg and tried to bite it, which frightened Ji Yang so much that he felt like he was shrinking back.

"Is it dirty?"

"Well..." He looked at his father with his big round eyes, stretched out his hand and stuffed his chubby hand into his mouth.

Ji Yang reached out and pulled it out.

He stuffed again.

"No eating allowed."

"@#¥……"

When Zhang Ruowan came out of the shower, she saw the father and son having a serious fight. Her eyes softened, "Are you hungry?"

When classmate Xiao Ji heard her mother's voice, she turned over and crawled towards Zhang Ruowan.

He climbed quickly and soon reached the bed.

Zhang Ruowan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly crawled to the bedside, reached out to take him and held him in her arms, "Slow down, be careful not to fall."

Classmate Xiao Ji ran towards his mother and smelled her sweet smell. He smiled again and hugged his mother's neck.

"Husband, make some milk powder for the baby. After drinking it, it's time to go to bed." Zhang Ruowan hugged him. After a while, her hands got a little tired and she could only walk aside.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Ruowan asked Xiao Ji to face him. As soon as she lowered her head, he smiled, and when the soft and waxy ball slipped into her arms, it softened her heart.

It makes people feel that no matter how much they pay, it is worth it.

Ji Yang got up and went to make milk powder.

Xiao Ji was able to eat without any coaxing. He took the bottle and started sucking it, and it bottomed out within a short while.

It was very difficult for Zhang Ruowan to be pregnant with him. Ten months were like years. She vomited everything she saw, so where could she eat?

This kid is good, he eats everything, but luckily he didn't imitate her.

"Give daddy the bottle and let's go to bed." Zhang Ruowan picked him up and kissed him again, "The baby is great."

Classmate Xiao Ji stretched out his chubby hand towards Ji Yang, but he let go before the other party took it.

"Bang." It fell to the ground.

Ji Yang looked at his hand that had not been taken back, gave him a light slap on the back of his hand, and lectured, "Give it to daddy and then let go."

Classmate Xiao Ji retracted his hand, suppressed his mouth, turned his head away from Ji Yang, hugged his mother tightly with a look of aggrievement, buried his head in her mother's chest, and gave his father a blow on the back of his head.

"Are you still angry?" Ji Yang picked up the bottle and walked around to the other side to look at his face.

Classmate Xiao Ji was still puffing up her little cheeks and just holding her little fists to hide from her father.

"You can't throw the bottle." Ji Yang picked up the bottle and pointed at it, "If you throw the bottle on purpose, I'll slap your hand."

After saying that, he patted the back of his hand gently.

Classmate Xiao Ji thought that her father had hit her again, and she felt aggrieved and quickly stretched out her hand to resist.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded.

Ji Yang originally wanted to go over and have a nice talk with him, but classmate Xiao Ji waved his hand violently and bumped into his father's face.

Ji Yang was stunned by this beating, and Zhang Ruowan swallowed.

The latest person to react was classmate Xiao Ji. He burst into tears with a "wow" sound, which was so tragic.

Tears fell from my eyes.

His hand hurts.

Dad "beat" him and it hurt.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Zhang Ruowan also came to his senses, grabbed his hand, touched it slowly, and lowered his head to comfort him.

Ji Yang, who had been slapped, looked at classmate Xiao Ji, who had red eyes and a wronged look on his face, and started crying again when he looked at him.

"I even hit you with my face and made you cry, right?" Ji Yang said helplessly.

What answered him was the cry of classmate Xiao Ji.

"The baby accidentally bumped into dad's face, and dad is in pain, so we won't cry." Zhang Ruowan kissed his little hand.

Ji Yang sighed and took the bottle to the bathroom to wash. Zhang Ruowan's voice came from the bedroom, "After washing, put the baby's bottle in the disinfection cabinet to sterilize it."

After washing the bottle, he put the child's clothes in the washing machine. This was a washing machine specially bought for children, and it also had a disinfection function.

After everything was done, it was already late at night.

Ji Yang walked into the bedroom, and Zhang Ruowan made a quiet gesture towards him. She leaned on the bedside, and classmate Xiao Ji was leaning on her.

Zhang Ruowan patted his back gently again and again.

Classmate Xiao Ji had just cried miserably, and now she was sobbing, holding the corner of her clothes with her little hands, squinting her eyes and about to fall asleep.

Ji Yang climbed into bed gently, fell asleep, pulled the quilt, and then closed his eyes to sleep.

When the child fell asleep, Zhang Ruowan slowly put him down, covered him with a quilt and went back to sleep. Ji Yang made no move.

She knew he wasn't sleeping, so she reached out and poked him.

Ji Yang pretended to be dead.

There was a twinkle in Zhang Ruowan's eyes. Since the birth of the child, the two of them had less communication, and they didn't even have a couple's life together.

The child was making trouble, and she got up to look at it whenever there was any movement. In the end, Ji Yang lost interest and didn't mention it again.

"The baby didn't mean it just now." She thought he was angry about this, so she explained specifically, "I raised my hand and accidentally touched it."

Ji Yang was opposed to having a child before and didn't want it. She was also afraid that he would be unhappy with the child. In addition, she did put too much thought on the child during this period.

But he still prioritized taking care of her. Regarding the child, she always felt that he didn't care 100% and would not coax him.

"Yeah." Ji Yang responded without opening his eyes or saying anything.

Zhang Ruowan thought about it for a while and said, "Don't be so cold. The baby also likes you very much."

"I can't tell." Ji Yang turned around and turned his back to her.

Zhang Ruowan was choked by him and didn't know what to say. Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were rushing to hold the child. She was also there in the school because she really cared about the child too much and couldn't rest assured. She would take care of it by herself whenever she had time.

This situation resulted in Ji Yang not spending much time with his children.

"Forget it, as long as you like it." Ji Yang sighed after saying, "Go to sleep."

He felt a little pessimistic and irritable in his heart, and every unintentional action of classmate Xiao Ji could remind him of many things.

The energy spent, the financial resources invested, the troubles caused, and the endless worries afterwards...

"What do you mean I like it? This is our child, our common child." Zhang Ruowan sat up and said seriously, "You are his father."

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