Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

"Uncle, do grandma and grandpa like porridge?"

In the taxi, the kid was actually a little dying. Normally, he should be sleeping at this time.

Ji Ci smiled, and scratched his little nephew's face with his thumb:

"Don't worry, grandma and grandpa like congee the most."

"Really? But Porridge Porridge has never met grandma and grandpa, mother said, uh."

Ji Ci almost guessed the meaning of the child's words in seconds:

"Did your mother tell you that grandma is fierce?"

This is it.

"Grandma isn't fierce at all, it's just that your mother was disobedient before, so she was afraid of grandma scolding her.

Our porridge porridge is so cute, grandma will only like you. "

Khan, your mother was more than disobedient at the time?

The children were almost comforted:

"Okay, then you don't have to be afraid of porridge."

puff~

After fifteen or sixteen minutes, the taxi stopped outside the Taoyuan community.

When the uncle and nephew got out of the car, the porridge was still hanging on Ji Ci's body, like a small pendant.

Ji Ci held the baby in one hand, and pulled the miniature suitcase in the other.

This is Director Ji of the Provincial Department!

Tut tut.

It seems that no matter whether you are an uncle or an uncle, you can't escape!

The elevator went up to the eleventh floor, and Ji Ci was already standing outside door 1102, reaching out to ring the doorbell.

Ding dong ding dong~

"Here we come." A voice came from inside.

Click, the door opens.

A very temperamental middle-aged woman who looked only forty years old at most stood at the door:

"Just tell your dad that you're back, hurry up, Ah Ci, who is the little baby in your arms?

Could it be the illegitimate child you lived with outside? "

Cough, cough, cough!

"Aunt Su, no."

"Ah? No?"

It's not why, Ms. Su, you actually look disappointed for a moment?

Could it be that there is hope, isn't it?

Indeed, if it were Ah Ci's illegitimate son, Ms. Su would definitely pamper her like a little ancestor.

Unfortunately, it is not.

sweat.

"A Ci, don't you... Forget it, anyway, you are on vacation for the past few days, and you can go to the hospital with me when you have time."

Hospital?

Ji Ci didn't turn the corner. In fact, Ms. Su's topic changed too quickly.

"Aunt Su, don't you need the hospital?"

I am not sick, what hospital should I go to?

Wait, shouldn't it be?

Hey, the question mark can be removed.

It's exactly what you think!

From the beginning to the end, Ms. Su Luoyun didn't think that this little baby would belong to her own daughter, she just thought it was the child of a colleague from the Disciplinary Unit.

"Little darling, come on, how about a hug from grandma? Grandma's house has a lot of delicious food!"

The kid stretched out his arms, and threw himself into Su Luoyun's arms.

Then, Su Luoyun carried the child into the door, and Ji Ci followed behind with the suitcase.

In the living room, Ji Zhengguo was watching TV. It seemed to be an anti-Japanese drama, but he watched it with great interest.

No, from the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of my wife returning with a child in her arms:

"Luo Yun, is this the little baby you brought back from that house again?" asked.

Su Luoyun glanced at his wife:

"What do you mean I brought it back from? Ah Ci carried it back."

"Ah Chi brought it back?"

Ji Zhengguo was very shocked, and seeing that his son was indeed holding a miniature, very childish cartoon suitcase, it seemed that his son really brought it back!

"dad!"

"Are you back? Wash your hands, and I'll heat up the dishes."

Finally, I didn't continue to immerse myself in the anti-Japanese drama.