Counterattack Into a Male God

A bodyguard with the same surname Li, who might have a 3,000-mile relationship with Li Yaomei, smiled, "Comrade Ji Mingrui must have known that Mr. Ji is here, so he won’t get cold anyhow. That’s why. Feel free to fall asleep boldly."

Ji Yanzhi nodded in agreement, boasting a little shamelessly: "You're right, this **** just takes me down."

Bodyguard Li did not say anything this time, because he agreed with and knew that Ji Yanzhi did not need his approval.

"Mr. you rest, I will take Comrade Ji Mingrui in to rest."

"Hug? You hug!"

Ji Yanzhi, who is a straight man, thinks that the hugs Li Bodyguard's mouth must be the kind of princess hug, so he only hesitated for a second before decisively preparing to cheat his friends. And he was not wrong. As a straight man of steel, Bodyguard Li didn't think there was anything wrong with his princess holding a big man.

On the contrary, I feel that "the princess hugs" Ji Mingrui, and it saves a little effort.

Therefore, Ji Mingrui woke up when "Good Luck" was picked up by the princess by bodyguard Li and picked him up to go to the wing room that was specially cleaned out and kept as a guest room.

He looked at the bodyguard Li who was holding him in horror, and then subconsciously looked at it as if he hadn't noticed anything wrong in this scene. Ji Yanzhi, who stepped back to the house with a very unrestrained pace, couldn't help but be a series of Damn it.

—It must be that I woke up in the wrong way, or I was picked up in this posture.

Ji Mingrui jumped directly out of Li Bodyguard's embrace, and said extremely defensively: "What do you want to do?"

Bodyguard Li was confused, and subconsciously rushed into dialects. "I take you to bed and rest..."

"..." Ji Mingrui praised insincerely. "Thank you, you are really a carer...good comrade."

Bodyguard Li scratched his hair and responded honestly to Ji Mingrui's ‘praise’: “Thank you, Comrade Ji Mingrui is also a good comrade.”

Ji Mingrui twitched his mouth. After all, he didn't mean to compete with the straight guy Li Bodyguard, who was seriously thinking. He rushed to the side room quickly and desperately, and closed the wooden door with a slam.

The small door opened on the left side of the main room leads directly to the second room. Ji Yanzhi is persuading his grandmother to stop early and not to take the body seriously like Xiaoyoung. That bang was actually not too loud, but Ji Yanzhi, with five senses, still felt the movement.

If he raised his head with feeling, he glanced outside, then immediately let go of his jokes, and turned to a slightly tough attitude to let grandma rest earlier.

At the end of autumn, the weather was warm and cold, and the room where grandma was sleeping was burned on the kang early.

This is Li Yaomei’s job. She cooks the Kang bed for her grandmother in advance every day, so that she will not feel the slightest cold when she sleeps on the bed. Even Ji Yanzhi's grandson is not as careful and thoughtful as Li Yaomei taking care of her grandmother.

"Yan, I will rest at home tomorrow." Grandma sat on the Kang bed, smiling and kindly looking at Li Yaomei who had simply cleaned up the room by the way, but said to Ji Yanzhi: "Since I'm not busy, Yan The baby will take Yaomeier out to the street for a fun play tomorrow."

Ji Yanzhi nodded: "Grandma, too. Our family of three strolled around the capital and bought some gifts by the way and sent them back to their hometown."

Grandma smiled more lovingly, obviously very much loved by Ji Yanzhi's filial piety.

Li Yaomei: "Ayan is right, he should buy some gifts and take it back to his hometown."

Ji Yanzhi: "Then it's settled. Grandma, take a rest early, and tomorrow I will let Yaomeier wait for you to get up."

"Why wait to get up. Grandma can't move anymore." Even knowing that Ji Yanzhi is joking, grandma still scolded with a stern face, "I don't know what to say. You say this, you are not destroying me and Yaomei. Grandfather-grandchildren’s love? Grandparents should be strong, not old landlords who need someone to take care of everything."

Ji Yanzhi pretended to be helpless and smiled: "Why did you get involved with the old lady of the landlord."

Li Yaomei also responded: "I am Ayan's wife. Taking care of my grandmother when Ayan is busy was originally my responsibility as a wife and grandson-in-law."

"Good, good, Yaomeier and Yanwazi are good babies."

Speaking of this, the grandmother somehow remembered the little girl Du Yuehong whose face was still clear in her mind, and then thought of the little son-in-law Ji Zhinan who was also badly fate but couldn't remember what he looked like. I can't help but muttered a word of gratitude-saying that the baby is so promising now, the little girl and the little son-in-law will be very pleased to be underground.

However, through the words of her grandmother, Li Yaomei somehow thought of the group of people in the old Ji family. However, in front of her grandmother, Li Yaomei didn't say anything, but after returning to the room, she looked at her cold-looking but gentle husband, Li Yaomei hesitated to ask. "Ayan, the Ji family... haven't you come to see you."

Ji Yanzhi: "Since Ji Zhixi used his power to help his only son Ji Jin steal and occupy another person's identity to go to university, the Ji family has been in chaos."

"So I don't have time to come to you?"

Ji Yanzhi curled his lips, revealing an inexplicable smile: "Who knows. Anyway, my one is a bit of a conscience, but I have done nothing about the posthumous child left behind by my little brother who was dependent on each other for more than ten years. My uncle, I heard that he is about to be transferred back to the capital from the frontier. If he comes back, he should come to visit with a full apology soon!"

Ji Yanzhi’s guess has always been at the level of divine prophecy. That’s why he told Li Yaomei that if Ji Zhidong is really transferred from the frontier back to the capital to work, then he will definitely find a way to meet his only approval. The blood left by his brother. Not long afterward, as expected, Ji Zhidong returned to the capital with his whole family.

This is not that Ji Zhidong wants to come back, but that Master Ji used his existing human connections to transfer Ji Zhidong back from the border to the capital regardless of Ji Zhidong's own wishes. Therefore, when the old man Ji shamelessly prepared to open his mouth and let Ji Zhidong see that the affection of the family was pulling Ji Zhixi, Ji Zhidong had a big quarrel with the old man Ji.

This pair of father and son, who had not had much father-son relationship for a long time, quarreled very fiercely. In the end, Ji Zhi even ignored the stepmother’s'opposition', and threatened to talk to Master Ji and was dazzled by Hu Meizi. The unrelated stepson concealed the death information of the parent and child to mutilate his grandson, and the cold-blooded old man severed the father-son relationship.

Elder Ji is really going to be annoyed by Ji Zhidong who hasn't known to go home for more than ten or two decades. Once he goes home, he will be annoyed by his unfilial son who doesn't even know how to be a filial son or a friendly elder brother.

"You... you bastard, that's how you are a son of man."

Old man Ji was holding his chest that was so irritated that his chest was sore, that the sideburns that had been soaked with the years, and the mottled and gray sideburns, and the wrinkled eyes that made them even more muddy, all showed that Mr. Ji is old.

And it's the kind of bad old man who ignores the imminent retribution of the other two sons in order to appease the third little wife.

He could not understand, first Ji Zhinan would rather go to the countryside and be an educated youth in a foreign land and would not lower his head to admit his mistakes. Now he also cannot understand why Ji Zhidong has come back clearly, and he is obviously willing to go home and have a meal with him as a father. But he was unwilling to help Raji know the West.

Didn’t Ji Zhidong know that Ji Zhixi’s surname was Ji for many years, and he has long become a family without blood relationship. Is it the Raj’s hand to give him a hand?

Perhaps Master Ji's doubts were too obvious and too unconcealed, so Ji Zhidong, who had been in the barracks for more than two decades, was a sneer.

"Family? To conceal the news of Zhinan's death, and even Liu Xianzong (the former name of Ji Zhixi), who grew up in the countryside with his bones and blood, is worthy of being a family with me?" Ji Zhidong made no secret of his contempt. , Asked loudly. "Do you deserve to mention Zhinan's name?"

Elder Ji's body trembled slightly, and even the face of Ji San's wife, who was planning to sullen her face and begging to help Ji Zhixi make a face-lift, went to a county-level town to become a small official in a county-level town, and her face changed. very ugly.

Aunt Ji San is a joke. Because I don't know if it was intentional or not, when Mrs. Ji married Mr. Ji, she didn't pull out the marriage certificate. Of course, when Ji Yanzhi's grandmother in this life married Grandpa Ji and became his second wife, she didn't have a marriage certificate.

"I'm not worthy." Ji Zhidong continued his tone of coldness and it was difficult to suppress his anger: "When I left home and ran to join the army, I knew that Zhinan would have a hard time staying at home. But I was thinking that the tiger poison would not eat any seeds. I forgot that the old man Ji is no longer a tiger. At best, I can only say that he has been bred into a domestic cat that is loyal to his master and does not recognize the blood and flesh. No, no, you know the blood and flesh, but only Recognize the pair of twins that this woman gave you."