"Don't look."

"I really don't look at it? That little boy looks so cute!"

"Don't look."

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't look at it? Don't regret it?"

"Mom, you're so long-winded."

Jiang Ci simply lifted the quilt and got up, and went to pour water and drink it.

Wen Siyue looked at his arrogant look and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

This little boy.

If you know, you have a son...

I really don't know what the reaction should be.

Wen Siyue smiled again and stood up, "I've sent the photo to you on WeChat. You can take a look if you have time."

Jiang Ci: "I don't have time."

Wen Siyue compared him in an OK position, "Okay, I'll drink it later, then take a break, go downstairs and walk around. Don't stay in the room all the time, it's almost moldy."

Jiang Ci: "?"

Her mother forgot, is her son an e-sports star now?

Still going downstairs to take a walk?

People were blocked before they arrived in the garden.

He remembered that one time he was very impressed, so he came to the hospital for a cold, but he didn't know who leaked the address.

Fans went directly to the hospital entrance and made the entire hospital jammed.

Later, security guards were dispatched.

He went downstairs in person and asked fans to go home to solve this problem.

Later, he personally told some of this problem on Weibo, guiding fans not to be too crazy.

It's better.

But there are still many illegitimate meals.

Wen Siyue stood up listening to his tone of beating, "Okay, okay, my son is a star, my son is the best, my son is the handsomest. I wonder if the stars are happier?"

Jiang Ci: "..."

In the end, Wen Siyue was pushed out of the room by Jiang Ci.

After waiting for the April to leave.

Jiang Ci felt that he should go down and have a walk.

After all, the weather is pretty good today.

So he took a medical mask, wore a hospital gown, slippers, and put his phone in his pocket, and then went on like that.

...

In the hospital garden.

Some elderly people are walking.

They are all white-haired old men, and the old grandmother is holding the old grandmother, or the old grandmother is holding the old grandmother.

Although the old lady said a few words from time to time, she was extremely cautious in supporting the old lady.

once Upon a time.

There is a future composition in his mind, and it is the same.

He even hugged him: I don’t want to die until death, but I want to go all the way to old age.

What a pity...

From now on, no one can accompany him until he is old.

When he dies in the future, he must have died with Lin Mo's memories.

Just thinking.

The phone in my pocket vibrated.

Jiang Ci took it out.

It was Xiao Daimao's phone number.

He thought for a while, cut open and connected, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Jiang Ci! Where have you been? I just came back! I saw that you are not here..."

"I'm in the garden." Jiang Ci said indifferently.

On the other side, Xiao Daimao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. She thought that Brother Jiang Ci had run out again.

"Brother Jiang Ci, you are waiting for me there, I'll go down to find you right away."

He was about to say no.

Xiao Daimao hung up the phone.

What happened to this little girl recently?

Jiang Ci frowned slightly and took the phone out of his ear.

It happened that Wen Siyue’s news kept flashing on the interface.

He originally planned to cross it out directly.

But I didn't expect that I accidentally clicked on it.

WeChat: Wen Siyue only sent one picture.

Seeing that moment, Jiang Ci only felt a bright smile on his mother's face.

The eyes moved a little further to the side.

However--
Chapter completed!