"Dad!" Classmate Xiao Ji called him, very excited.

Ji Yang walked in, looked at him, and darkened his face, "How old are you? You still need to be hugged by your mother. Are you ashamed, Ji He?"

When Xiao Ji's classmate Ma Liu got off her mother, Zhang Ruowan explained, "I want to hold her, not him."

She loved holding both babies.

"Stop defending him, are you acting like a baby again? If there is a next time, Ji He, be careful of your butt blossoming." Ji Yang looked at classmate Xiao Ji and warned.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Ruowan changed the subject.

"It started raining suddenly, and I was afraid you wouldn't be able to go back. I just finished the meeting, so I borrowed an umbrella and came over. Let's go back first. I'm afraid it will get worse in a while." He said and squatted down.

Classmate Xiao Ji pouted and was reluctant to be picked up by his father. Ji Yang held Zhang Ruowan in his arms again and walked out holding an umbrella.

Not only was the rain heavy, but the wind was also strong, and rainwater splashed all over his feet. Zhang Ruowan was protected in his arms, and she instinctively pulled him and pointed in the direction, "The car is over there."

The family walked to the other end of the car. After walking there, Zhang Ruowan opened the door and hid in the car. Ji Yang put Ji He in again, and then he went to the driver's seat.

Zhang Ruowan was busy wiping the rain off her son's hands, but it was actually only a little wet. She checked several times without worrying, and asked anxiously several times, "Hehe, where is it wet? Are your clothes wet?"

Classmate Xiao Ji shook her head, and she wiped her arm again. After wiping it, she looked up and saw that Ji Yang's clothes were half wet while he was driving.

His clothes were dark gray pure cotton, which made him look more obvious, and there were water droplets on his hair.

"Would you like to wipe it?" She stretched out the tissue and asked him softly, without any confidence.

She took Ji He out without telling him that it was raining. What if the child caught a cold? When he came to pick her up, she didn't even notice that he was wet.

It seemed that he had been protecting her and the child just now, and the umbrellas were tilted towards her.

"It's okay, go back and take a shower." Ji Yang said, looking ahead.

"You wipe it first, in case you catch a cold." Zhang Ruowan insisted, "Just wipe it first."

Ji Yang took it and wiped it casually a few times.

Zhang Ruowan knew she was in the wrong and held her son in her arms to prevent him from getting cold. Ji Yang didn't say anything and she didn't say anything either. When she got home, she asked her son to take a bath quickly.

"You should go wash up first." Zhang Ruowan looked at Ji Yang.

The other party looked at her for a long time. Zhang Ruowan looked away. Ji Yang walked up to her and said, "Wanwan, let's talk?"

"What are you talking about? You go take a shower first." Zhang Ruowan smiled, obviously not wanting to communicate. It was not a good thing for him to be so serious.

"Then you go ahead. I'll just take off my wet clothes." Ji Yang turned around, walked to the sofa, and took off his soaked upper body.

Zhang Ruowan wanted to escape, so she took her clothes and entered the bathroom.

After taking a shower for a while, Ji Yang went in when she went out. After washing, the two went to bed.

She knew she couldn't hide, so she said before he could speak, "I know what you want to say. My energy is really limited. I hope you can understand."

Ji Yang must be talking about her indifference to him. What if she doesn't? Is she still rushing to join in? Ji Yang is going to be hanged again.

"What about my energy? It's also very limited. Why can I put some of it on you?" he asked.

"I didn't ask you to do this either. You can't ask me for the same in return."

Ji Yang would cook breakfast for her, bring her water to wash her feet, ask her after she was well, tell her where she was going, and bring her what she liked to eat...

He was like this when he was in love, and she didn't dare to let herself accept it or get used to it.

"I didn't ask for equal reward." He looked at her, "You weren't like this before."

"That was before. Every stage of love, marriage, and having children is different. There are things at this stage. We are family, and the things we consider are different. We have to take good care of our parents, educate our children well, and make money. Raising a family is not about falling in love, right?" She blurted out, trying to convince him and herself.

Ji Yang looked at her and suddenly laughed, a little self-deprecating, "So Wan Wan, are we teammates now? We live together. You have no love for me anymore, only family affection. As long as you can make money and raise children, this person can be anyone." ?”

"I did not mean that……"

"Then you're doing this, aren't you? I'm not in your future plans, and I'm not in your eyes." Ji Yang interrupted her and exhaled, "Forget it, go to sleep."

Zhang Ruowan didn't know how to explain that Ji Yang was very good to her, took care of her, and remembered her preferences, but she couldn't get over this hurdle in her heart.

To put it bluntly, it means resisting and resisting all his good qualities.

The next day, Zhang Ruowan didn't see Ji Yang all morning, and thought he was losing his temper, thinking that he was the same as him during that "experience".

He would use cold violence to make her compromise on something.

During lunch, Zhang's mother asked Zhang Ruowan to ask Ji Yang if he would come back for dinner. She was playing with her daughter and said with a flat mouth, "He will come back on his own when he comes back."

"You kid, you don't even care about Ji Yang when he's sick, and you make such sarcastic remarks. He's your husband, so you should care about him anyway." Zhang's mother scolded her.

"Is he sick?" Zhang Ruowan stopped what he was doing.

"You don't know?" Zhang's mother had a headache. "You would have gone through so much trouble yesterday and took Hehe to the cinema. Otherwise, how could Xiaoyang get sick? Call now!"

Zhang Ruowan went to call, but Ji Yang didn't answer.

He came back in the afternoon, and it was peak flu season. He was afraid of infecting his two children, so he went to sleep in the small room next to the bedroom of Zhang's father and Zhang's mother opposite.

Zhang Ruowan went over and took a look at him. Ji Yang was not very energetic. He had just finished the injection. His face was indeed a little pale and he had no energy. He said a few words and fell asleep.

She walked back and carried her daughter back to the bedroom.

I don’t know if it’s because he didn’t see his father, but Ji Xin’s child was also very noisy and a little irritable today.

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