Yan Jia originally wanted to send Zhouzhou back to Lancheng, but Ji Changmu liked the children very much and stayed to have dinner with him.

The child was noisy and demanding, and Yan Jia was impatient, so Ji Changmu brought the child to him.

Zhouzhou recognized Ji Changmu and was not timid.

"Zhouzhou, just tell your uncle what you want to eat, okay?" Ji Changmu patiently coaxed the child.

"drumstick."

"There are no chicken legs!" Yan Jia scolded him, "Eat the ribs in your bowl."

"I'll order one for him." Ji Changmu quickly called the waiter.

"Ji Changmu, do you know how to communicate with children? You can't spoil them casually, or they will be spoiled! Today we want chicken legs, tomorrow we want duck legs, and the day after tomorrow we have a full banquet. Sooner or later they will become a dandy."

"It's not that serious. My father doted on me when I was very young." Ji Changmu's eyes dimmed a little, his voice was hoarse, he raised the goblet at hand and drank the red wine in one gulp.

Things in the past add infinite sadness.

"You are you. There are few people in the world as rational, smart and measured as you."

"I think Zhouzhou is quite smart."

"p, so stupid."

"Bad uncle." Zhouzhou pouted after hearing this. When he was unhappy, he liked to call Yan Jia "bad uncle."

"Are you going back to Lancheng tonight?"

"Return."

"What happens after you drink?"

"I called Lin Zhi. I have her son in my hands. There's no way she won't come."

"Why bother your sister-in-law? You can call the driver from Bincheng in the middle of the night."

"I can't see her living a comfortable life and having a chubby son." As he spoke, Yan Jia pinched Zhouzhou's chubby little face, "Why? She thought I was worthless, unmotivated, and unmotivated.

She dumped me, and soon hooked up with my promising eldest brother. This kind of profit-seeking woman deserves to be a widower and live a miserable life, doesn't she?"

"That's it now, you don't need to."

"No, I have to. She doesn't deserve a peaceful life. Their orphans and widowers will never be able to escape from the Yan family."

Yan Jia's tone was cold, and his fingers gradually lost their warmth as he rubbed Yan Zhou's smooth little face over and over again.

Zhouzhou was not interested in adults chatting, he kept his head down and ate delicious food happily.

Yan Jiamo's hand caressing the child's face suddenly slid down, and his fingers pinched Zhouzhou's throat. He only used three points of force. After feeling the child's fear, he let go and smiled mischievously.

Zhouzhou hid in Ji Changmu's arms, his little face showing fear of Yan Jia, but only for a few seconds, and then he went back to eating ribs.

Ji Changmu frowned: "Don't touch the kid."

"Don't move, I just love him." Yan Jia smiled in a strange way.

"Okay, enough is enough."

Not long after, the waiter brought over a plate of Chicken Legs from Orleans.

The child grabbed the chicken legs and ate them. While eating, he did not forget to thank Ji Changmu: "Thank you, Uncle Ji."

Ji Changmu rubbed his little head and curled his lips.

Yan Jia was very happy in the evening and drank a lot of wine. His drinking capacity was not as good as Ji Changmu's, so he was drunk directly by Ji Changmu.

It’s been a long time since I drank so freely, and Yan Jia felt refreshed.

"Lao Ji, have you been in Bincheng these days?"

"No, I'm on a business trip tomorrow."

"Have you gone to visit Aunt Yang?"

"I haven't seen her yet and I don't dare to."

"Lao Ji, is your leg really going to get better?" Yan Jia wondered.

"Leave it to fate."
Chapter completed!