Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

"This is the last one~" Ji Shumiao discussed with the two, "Why don't we go home for lunch and go to the newly opened hotpot branch to eat hotpot?"

She was so busy talking that she didn't notice the raised floor tiles under her feet and almost fell. Fortunately, Brother Lang caught her with one hand.

"Watch the road!" Brother Lang scolded with a frown.

Ji Shumiao stuck out his tongue: "I know."

Lu Liangjing felt that the sundae in his hand suddenly became tasteless.

If it were her and Lu Liangchen, let alone reaching out to hold her up, after she fell flat on her face, if Lu Liangchen didn't laugh at her, it would be like the sun rising from the west.

The three of them went to eat hotpot and reserved a separate table for their driver and Lu Liangjing's four bodyguards.

It was the first time that Lu Liangjing discovered that eating spicy hotpot in an air-conditioned room in summer had a different flavor. Ji Shumiao took her taste into consideration and ordered a shuangyang hotpot, but Lu Liangjing fell in love with the dish cooked in the spicy hotpot as soon as he tasted it, and became more and more addicted to it.

The brother and sister ate while talking about the problems they found in the store today. Ji Shulang picked up food for Ji Shumiao naturally, as if it had become a habit.

Lu Liangjing was so spicy that her nose was about to run. She looked around but couldn't find a tissue. Ji Shulang sighed, handed her the tissue at hand, and called the waiter to give her a yogurt to relieve the spiciness.

"Thank you." Lu Liangjing took it, drank two mouthfuls of yogurt, and was surprised: "Really? It's not spicy anymore."

Ji Shumiao approached Lang Ge and whispered, "Now you know, this kid has really never seen the world."

The world has many sides, and everyone has seen one side of the world, but what Lu Liangjing saw was too single and narrow.

After eating too much at noon, Ji Shumiao did not go to play tennis, but took Lu Liangjing home.

The adults had just finished lunch and were chatting in the living room. Qin Rong was pacing anxiously with a tummy ache; Ji Zhenhua kept his eyes on her, also feeling anxious.

Ji Shumiao quickly asked: "What's wrong with mom?"

Grandma: "Tongtong hasn't made any movement this morning. Your mother is worried."

Qin Yun suggested: "Why don't we go to the hospital?"

During this month, the most feared thing is the umbilical cord getting wrapped around the neck and causing suffocation.

"Tongtong?" Ji Shumiao touched his mother's belly.

After that night, Ji Shumiao never heard Ji Shutong's voice again, and couldn't help but become worried.

【Sleepy……】

Sensing the movement in her stomach, Qin Rong finally let go of her worries: "She turned over, she turned over, it was so scary... I'm so scared that she's healthy and safe."

Under Ji Shumiao's brainwashing, the whole family has now learned to avoid prophecies.

Through her mother's belly, Ji Shumiao clearly felt Tongtong turning her head, and she felt in her heart that life is so magical, and...being pregnant is so hard.

Pregnancy is great, too, because you have to accept a stranger moving, sleeping, pooping and peeing inside your body.

When Ji Shumiao thought of this, his scalp began to tingle.

Lu Liangjing looked at Qin Rong, also thoughtful.

Ji Shumiao took her upstairs to play, and Lu Liangjing asked her, "Aren't you afraid that your parents will favor your sister after she is born?"

"No, if you want to be partial, you should be partial to me." Ji Shumiao smiled slyly, "The unwritten rule in our family is to treat everyone equally. If it's not fair, then you should be partial to the older one, and the older one will naturally take care of the younger one."

Lu Liangjing frowned: "But my brother won't take care of me."

Ji Shumiao had no way to respond to this. After all, she had a good brother, and anything she said at this moment would sound like showing off.

Ji Shumiao took Lu Liangjing to read novels and idol dramas, picking out the best of the best. Lu Liangjing opened the door to a new world, and the afternoon passed quickly.

Ji Zhenhua called Ji Shumiao and asked them to come downstairs for dinner.

The two looked out the window and saw that it was almost dark.

Lu Liangjing: "Every time I play with you, I feel like time passes very quickly."

"Hehe~ We can play together whenever we have time in the future."

When the two of them went out, they ran into Ji Shulang who had just come out of the bathroom.

Ji Shumiao asked: "Brother Lang, why are you taking a shower at this time?"

Ji Shulang removed the waterproof plastic wrap on his right arm and replied without even looking up: "Don't mention it. A girl in the cram school poured a whole cup of milk tea on me."

He had just finished taking a shower and was dressed neatly, in a heavy white cotton T-shirt and loose gray sports shorts. He had a towel around his neck and his wet short black hair was still dripping with water.

The simple and intuitive handsomeness is the most heart-beating. Lu Liangjing hid behind Ji Shumiao, wanting to look away but unable to.

Ji Shumiao narrowed his eyes: "Really? Why did I splash you? What did you do?"

"She wanted to give it to me, but I said I didn't want it, and then she didn't hold it firmly." Ji Shulang patted her forehead, "That's it, stop imagining it!"

"Oh." Ji Shumiao covered his forehead, very disappointed.

After all, Lu Liangjing did not stay overnight at Ji's house. After dinner, Lan Xin came to take her home.

With so many people watching, Lu Liangjing stopped throwing a tantrum and followed his mother into the car to go home.

"Did you have fun today?" Lan Xin's tone was as gentle and calm as usual, as if nothing unpleasant had happened yesterday.

"Very happy." Lu Liangjing thought he would like to tell her what he did today, but he didn't want to say much.

Lan Xin's eyes suddenly turned red: "You are happy, but your brother is still suffering in the confinement room. His knees are almost broken."

When Lan Xin cried, Lu Liangjing felt very upset. He lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry. It's all my fault."

"Xiao Jing, your brother already knows he was wrong, he will apologize to you, go home and persuade dad, okay? He loves you the most."

Lu Liangjing nodded.

After returning home, Lu Liangjing went to find Lu Yonghe immediately and explained his purpose. He did not mention his mother, but only said that he was the first to attack last night and it was all her fault.

I thought it would take some time to explain, but after listening to him, Lu Yonghe just asked, "Is this your own idea?"

Lu Liangjing nodded affirmatively: "Yes."

"Since you said so, let him out." Lu Yonghe looked away from her face and focused on the chessboard in front of him.

"Thank you, Dad!" Lu Liangjing laughed happily, "Then I'll go out first."

"Xiao Jing." Lu Yonghe called her, "Are you really not going to the British aristocratic school I mentioned to you before?"

Lu Liangjing's mind naturally rang with his mother's previous admonition: "Your father likes you, so you have a future and can get a large share of the family property in the future. Don't be like those girls whose hearts are wild. After studying abroad, they only see their parents a few times a year, and the relationship becomes alienated. Don't lose the big picture for the small, your position in your father's heart is the most important."

"No." Lu Liangjing shook his head, "I just want to be with my parents. I'm not going anywhere."

"Okay, go out." Lu Yonghe nodded calmly and put the chess piece in his hand back into the chess box.

The relationship becomes distant when they can't see each other, so is that why Ji Shumiao's family has a good relationship?

Because the house is small, we see each other many times every day?