I am a Good Man

Before he finished speaking, his little eyes opened immediately, "I want to see, I want to get up, daddy."

As he said that, he moved very quickly, turned over, and sat up, with a furry hat on his head. From the back, it really looked like a panda standing there.

Ji Yang was satisfied, glanced at his daughter who was sleeping soundly, and called out twice more. It was clear that this one was more in bed than his son.

"Sissi wake up."

The little kid squinted and looked at his father's face nearby. He stood up in a daze. Ji Yang turned around and said to his son who was going to the bathroom, "It's slippery inside. Walk slowly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head and saw that his daughter had closed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze, falling asleep instantly.

Ji Yang: "..."

"Sissi! Brother, get up." Ji Yang looked at his daughter who was sleeping on her stomach, leaned over and hugged her. The little one didn't open her eyes, lying on his shoulder, sleeping sweetly.

"Stand here, be careful." Ji Yang applied toothpaste to his son and asked him to brush his teeth. At the same time, he helped his daughter, who had not opened her eyes, wash her face.

His movements are very skillful, and he looks like he is novice at first glance.

"Is my sister a little pig?" Ji Yisheng brushed his teeth awkwardly and spoke inarticulately.

"No..." Ji Qian was already a little awake after being washed by her father. Zhang retorted loudly, "Qianqian is not a pig, Siqian is not!"

"But you are." Ji Yisheng spit out a mouthful of foam and said intermittently, "Pigs are just like you, Sissi, you are so ugly when you grow up, with a big belly, big ears...and..."

Ji Qian seemed to have that image in her mind. She cried "Wow" and hugged Ji Yang, "Daddy, I am a pig, an ugly pig, daddy..."

"Brush your teeth well." Ji Yang said to his son in a deep voice, "Don't scare your sister."

"Oh." Ji Yisheng turned his head and continued brushing his teeth.

Ji Qian kept crying and hugged Ji Yang without letting go. Finally, Ji Yang gave the other towel to his son and asked him to wipe his face while he held his daughter and comforted her.

Girls love beauty the most. Being told this made me mentally shattered.

When Ji Yang was eating breakfast for the two little ones, Ji Qian was digging into her porridge with a tear hanging from the corner of her eye. While her father was going to the kitchen, she looked at Ji Yisheng opposite and said aggrievedly, "Guo Guo, I am Xiaozhu." , ugly little pig.”

"Yes." Ji Yisheng nodded seriously, "But you can become beautiful."

"But I am ugly." Ji Qian pursed her lips, "I am ugly."

Ji Yisheng looked at her and seemed to think for a moment, "When you put on Ultraman clothes, you become cool and you are not ugly."

"But I only have skirts."

"I give you!"

"Guo Guo, you are so kind. Sissi will give you some eggs." Ji Qian broke into tears and stirred in the bowl with her clumsy hands.

"Yeah!" Ji Yisheng was much more flexible, and he dug out the eggs from his sister's bowl in a few clicks and gnawed them away.

Netizens watching this scene:

"It would be terrible if Ji Yisheng harms little girls when he grows up."

"Why do I think Ji Qian is so stupid? Who are you following?"

"I want to laugh for no reason. Are they a pair of living treasures?"

"My brother helped me count the money after being sold by my brother!"

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Ji Yang could certainly hear clearly inside. When he walked out, he glanced at his son and then at his extremely happy daughter, without saying anything.

The live broadcast has three windows and three groups of families. Netizens can choose which family they want to see. As expected, Ji Yang's group of families must have the most people.

After lunch, the family of three's task today is to visit the fruit and vegetable garden, pick ingredients for today's cooking, and make fruit salad.

Ji Yang was alone with two little ones, holding one in each hand easily. Ji Yisheng was very curious, his little head kept spinning, and he was very interested in novel things. But what about Ji Qian? She likes to lie on her father's shoulder, looking at the camera that is reaching out, pouting her little lips, just staring, and stretching out her chubby hand to point from time to time.

"Weird bastard, don't follow daddy." came her milky voice. Her round eyes widened and she bit her lower lip with her teeth, making a fierce look, but she was actually very cute.

"Sissi, uncle is dad's friend, so you can't talk like that." Ji Yang said.

"Oh." Ji Qian's eyes fell on the cameraman again and she said seriously, "I'm sorry, Sissy is an ugly little pig."

Ji Yang "..."

Audiences who are watching the show: "Hahahaha, how did Ji Yang and Xu Ruier raise a daughter? It's so funny."

"Sissi is not a pig. Sissi is a rat, not an ugly pig." Ji Yang corrected.

"But mice... mice are very small, Sissi is very big, and the big one is a pig." Ji Qian tilted her head, and the little fat man moved his hands, and leaned lazily on his father's shoulder, muttering, "Sissi doesn't know , Sissi..."

Ji Yang lowered his head and continued to talk to her, but a child's logic would come out as soon as she said it. If you tell her again, she may not want to hear it.

No, when I arrived at my destination, I looked at the strawberries in the field, my eyes widened, and I blinked, "Guoguo."

"It's strawberry." Ji Yang taught her.

"Guoguo." Ji Qian was very interested, "Daddy, eat Guoguo, it's delicious."

"Dad, put on your shoes first, otherwise your pants will get dirty if you go inside. Then give Sissy a small basket and we will pick strawberries." Ji Yang led her over.

"Yes!" She nodded heavily, keeping her eyes on the strawberries.

Ji Yisheng was not interested in strawberries. He obediently cooperated with Ji Yang to put on his shoes, leaned close to him and whispered, "Dad, I want to pick tomatoes."

"kindness?"

"I want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes." His small voice came with expectation, "I want to eat a lot of eggs."

As expected, he was still a child. Ji Yang stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, "Then you can pick them later. You can pick as many as you want. You can't pick more."

"good."

Ji Yang went to the fields with two little ones, both of whom were holding a small basket in their hands and staggering along.