After the mother was reborn, she was deeply involved in the battle for favor between her sons

There was a small vent in the narrow room, and bright sunlight came in from there, casting a beam of light in the room.

When Ji Tingyang found out it was daybreak, he got up with Ji Zeqiu.

"You just got up so late, do you really think you are a young master?" As soon as I went out, I heard Ji Yiyu's sarcastic voice.

Ji Tingyang didn't say anything, and silently took Ji Zeqiu to the bathroom to wash up.

They struggled to step on the small stool and reached out to hook the faucet.

Ji Zeqiu didn't wring out his small towel after it was wet, and got a large area of ​​his clothes wet when he washed his face.

"Brother, my clothes are wet." Ji Zeqiu pulled at his wet clothes and said aggrievedly.

"Go back to your room and change your clothes." Ji Tingyang took his hand and led him back to the room.

Ji Yiyun's scolding sounded again from behind, "What are you doing back in your room? Come out and work for me, or you won't even have lunch!"

When he thought about going hungry again, Ji Zeqiu said in fear: "Brother, let's go out quickly."

"Hurry up and change your clothes so we can go out quickly." Ji Tingyang took out a T-shirt and gave it to him.

Ji Zeqiu quickly changed his clothes and went out with Ji Tingyang.

Ji Yiyun glanced at them coldly, raised her chin towards the leftovers on the table, and said, "Clean up the table."

Glancing at the leftovers, Ji Zeqiu's stomach growled again after being hungry all night. He swallowed and said to Ji Yiyun carefully, "Aunt, I'm hungry..."

"If you're hungry, eat the buns and soy milk above." Ji Yiyun said casually while trimming her nails.

There were two half-eaten buns and a half-drunk bowl of soy milk left on the table.

Ji Zeqiu glanced at it, then grinned in grievance the next second.

He doesn't want to eat leftovers.

But his stomach kept growling and making him feel uncomfortable.

There was a hint of hesitation in Ji Zeqiu's eyes.

At this moment, Ji Tingyang said, "Aunt, can we eat something else?"

"Eat if you want to. If you don't want to eat, go and clean the table." Ji Yiyun's face darkened, and those ferocious eyes glared at him again.

Ji Zeqiu's heart was beating fast because of the fright.

"Brother, forget it." Ji Zeqiu reached out and tugged at Ji Tingyang's clothes, saying cautiously.

Just as he was about to compromise and reach out to take the bun, there was a hurried knock on the door.

"Tingyang, Zeqiu, grandpa is here to see you." Father Lin's deep voice carried a hint of anxiety.

Ji Zeqiu's eyes lit up, and before Ji Yiyun could react, he ran to open the door.

After just one day of not seeing Father Lin, his skin looked much more haggard.

Finally seeing his precious grandson, Father Lin squatted down and held Ji Zeqiu in his arms, "Do you miss grandpa?"

Ji Zeqiu's tense mood completely relaxed, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Yes, I miss grandpa so much."

Father Lin patted his back and said, "Grandpa misses you too."

After a while, Father Lin saw Ji Tingyang standing aside stiffly and waved to him.

Ji Tingyang walked over slowly, and the next moment he was embraced by Lin's father.

"Grandpa misses Tingyang too." Father Lin touched his head.

Feeling the warm and reassuring embrace, Ji Tingyang, who had been strong all day, suddenly had red eyes and rubbed his head against Lin's father's neck.

"The court has awarded their custody to me. What are you doing here?" Ji Yiyu said coldly.

"Even if the guardianship is in your hands, I am qualified to visit my grandchildren. As long as I am their grandfather, I can visit them for one day." Father Lin remained calm and glanced at her indifferently.

In that indifferent look, Ji Yiyun felt a chilling chill, and her heart couldn't help trembling.

She gritted her teeth, snorted coldly, and went back to her room, ignoring the three of them.

"Grandpa, I'm so hungry." Ji Zeqiu sniffed and said pitifully, 'My brother, sister and I haven't eaten all night.'

When Father Lin heard this, his expression suddenly turned ugly.

There was anger in his eyes, and he looked fiercely at the closed door.

"Come on, take your sister with you, grandpa will take you out to eat." Father Lin said.

……

Songhe Tower.

Father Lin brought the three children into the box and asked them to order whatever they liked.

In less than a few minutes, Ji Zeqiu, who was about to faint from hunger, ordered more than a dozen dishes.

While feeding Ji Lanyue milk powder, Father Lin watched the two brothers wolfing down the food. Waves of aches and pains rose in his chest, like a wave that almost drowned him.

Just as Tang Biqin said.

He failed to protect his daughter, and now he can't even protect their grandson.

In such a wealthy family, they were left to starve.

Father Lin's eyes felt sore and he lowered his head hastily, not daring to let them see his tears.

"Grandpa, after we finish eating, do we still need to go back to my aunt's house?" Ji Tingyang slowed down his eating, looking hesitant.

"If you don't want to go back, grandpa will take you home and let you live with grandma, okay?" said Lin's father.

Doesn’t Ji Yiyun just want that inheritance? Then just give it to her. Money can’t be more important than his grandchildren.

"Okay, I want to be with my grandparents!" Ji Zeqiu raised his greasy face and nodded heavily.

After eating, Lin's father took the three of them back to the Lin family.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Tang Biqin sitting in a wheelchair with a look of worry on her face.

After hearing the noise, Tang Biqin turned around, and her eyes lit up when she saw the three of them, "You're back?!"

"Grandma!" Ji Tingyang and Ji Zeqiu rushed towards Tang Biqin together.

"I haven't seen you for just one day, how come you've all lost weight?" Tang Biqin touched their cheeks with concern.

"Grandma, are you sick? Why are you sitting in a wheelchair?" Ji Tingyang noticed the wheelchair under her, and his little face was full of sadness.

I hadn't seen my grandmother for just one day and she was already in a wheelchair.

Ji Zeqiu also looked up.

Tang Biqin's face froze for a moment, "Grandma is fine, don't worry."

Father Lin looked at her deeply and sighed.

After Ji Tingyang and the others were taken away by Ji Yiyu yesterday, Tang Biqin had been very sad. She was absent-minded when she went downstairs. She missed a step and fell down the stairs.

She broke a bone in the fall and her legs hurt when she walked, so she is now confined to a wheelchair.

I prescribed some medicine for her to go home and recuperate for a while, but I don’t know when her legs will be healed.

Unexpectedly, when Tang Biqin woke up the next day, she was even more listless and looked depressed.

Father Lin was worried about her and his grandchildren. After finding Ji Yiyu's address, he immediately went to pick up his grandchildren.