Chapter 638

Jos scratched his head with regret, as if his request was a little too harsh indeed.

"Well, I'll stick it, and you can see the position for me. Remember to reserve the same distance between each pair of words

She took the writing brush from his hand and stepped on the wooden stool carefully, but it seemed that the height was not enough

Pile on a low bench, it's just right.

So when Jing chehan came home, he saw a picture of a thin little woman standing on two stools with a note pasted there.

The burly man stood in the middle of the living room directing.

Women's wobbling posture is like acrobatic performance, which makes Jing chihan's eyebrows frown.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing the familiar male voice, joss looked back as if he wanted to show his ability to climb the stairs. But he lost his balance and fell off the stool.

Fortunately, Jing chihan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. His arms swept her waist and held her in his arms.

Then he turned to the man behind him and said, "how can you let her do such a dangerous thing?"

As soon as he heard this, joss quickly got up from his arms, straightened up, with a shy smile on his face.

"I asked him to watch it for me. Now it's finally finished. Don't blame her, husband. You see, I wrote the calligraphy on it. Is it nice? "

The success of the transfer of the cold Jing Che's attention, joss against the small day spit out his tongue.

What font is this word? Regular script? Cursive script?

Jing qiehan rubs his eyebrows and looks at the calligraphy on the wall with a sigh.

The crooked typeface obviously does not follow the consistent principle of keeping the sky above and the earth below, and keeping both sides on the left and right.

The words on each piece of paper are either on the right or on the left

"Not bad... Not bad..." in fact, it's very bad.

Unwilling to hit his wife's mood, Jing zhehan is against his heart.

Sure enough, joss came to his side and said that he had found a regular script from his study, which imitated the achievements of the whole afternoon.

Soon, under the "careful" dress of joss, the full moon banquet arrived on time in three days.

When Karina leads Li Luan into the apartment, she can't help exclaiming.

"... is your husband authorized you to do this to this apartment?"

Looking around for a week, there are several crooked writing notes on the TV wall, on which are written: fufu's hundred day banquet.

The baby's sky blue stroller is placed in the center of the living room. The dining table is full of all kinds of cakes and fruits. Of course, there is a double-layer cake with a candle in the middle.

The ceiling of the living room is covered with balloons of various colors, and the white walls of the whole room are covered with lovely cartoon stickers.

On the whole, it seems that... Is not particularly unsatisfactory, the family atmosphere is very strong.

"Of course!"

Jos nodded, brought a plate of fruit to Karina, and took an apple from it to liluan's mouth.

"Are there many people here today?"

Karina took off her coat, hung it on the hanger at the door, squatted down again and took off the child's coat.

"Not much. It seems that there are not many people if you are included."

She had called her brother several times before, but it seemed that he was on a business trip in Shanghai and couldn't come here for a while.

Although there are some regrets at the bottom of my heart, work is naturally more important than these things, so I feel relieved when I think about it.

"Dong Dong..."

There was a knock on the door, and joss went to the door and opened it.

Jing Zhentian and Shi Qing stand side by side, with a trace of joy on the old man's face. However, Shi Qing seems to be soaked in ice water with a chill.

"Dad... Brother... Come in!"

Slightly sideways, joss carefully lets them in.

Seeing that Jing Zhentian actually came to attend the 100 day banquet designed by herself, I just felt that it was like someone suddenly told her that the sun was rising in the West today. It was unbelievable!

Shi Qing rubbed her head with a smile and knocked her forehead.

"Don't be afraid of him. I invited the old man. The baby's full moon banquet, grandfather does not seem to say, right? "

Shi Qing is always thinking about her like this, trying to do all the things that can be done for him.

But she can't even give him any return. Her heart is moved and sorry. In the future, she can only redouble her kindness to her brother in order to repay him for his love over the years.

"What is this! Fortunately, it is not open to the public, otherwise those celebrities will not be able to laugh when they see it! "

Jing Zhentian looks at the furnishings and decorations of the room and says something slightly angry.

As soon as he heard this, he used his tea set to make jingzhentian a cup of superior Longjing tea and brought it to him.

"Dad, you're right. I've studied with cherhan, and we plan to hold a grand birthday party when fufu is one year old. Do you think that's ok? "

For Jing Zhentian, such a compromise is better than no compromise. After all, joss has given himself such a lovely grandson, and his eldest son has come to say a lot of good things for them.

Thinking about this, the old man nodded, even if he did as joss suggested.

When all the people came, the hundred day banquet officially began.

It's a hundred day banquet. In fact, it's similar to a small family gathering. It's not friends, it's relatives.

Li Luan stood beside fufu's pram, observing his little brother's every expression carefully.

I don't know why, whenever I see him, I just feel my heart becomes soft.

"Xiaoluan, what's the matter?"

When Jos saw the stunned Li Luan, he came up to him and squatted down a little so that he could look straight into his eyes.

Li Luan didn't answer, just stretched out his index finger and slowly approached Fu Fu's hand.

Fufu blinked innocent black eyes, seemed to be very curious about him, and immediately grasped his fingers.

Maybe it was at this moment that Li Luan suddenly felt the value of life, and the little life in front of him sprouted a strong desire for protection.

Li Luan, who had grown up many years later, was still filled with emotion when he remembered the scene of that day.

The fetters between life and life started to sprout so early.