Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8272 Waiting for the baby to be born (2)

Ji Changmu could imagine that when his father wrote the diary with a pen, he felt very satisfied, thinking it was just an ordinary record.

Ji Changmu turned to a few more pages, which were basically fragmented diaries, each entry was not long in length, not every day, sometimes only once in half a month, sometimes twice a day.

They are all trivial records, for example, New Year's Eve, such as the Spring Festival.

At that time, he was in middle school, and his grades were good. Ji Donghuai would also express his happiness in his diary, such as——"Changmu is the first in the city in the final exam this time, so I am very happy for him."

His father never showed too much excitement in front of him, most of them would just verbally encourage him, but in the diary, there are many delicate psychological records.

There are some things that Ji Changmu has long forgotten, but there are some things in his diary.

Qiao Muyuan's sharp eyes saw one, and she read it in a low voice: "This afternoon, the daughter of the old Cui's family came to Changmu and handed me a letter. I knew it was a love letter at a glance. I don't remember how many times it was for the chief Mu accepted the love letter, and this kid has too many suitors, more than I did back then. However, he seems to like the daughter of the Tong family more. As long as he doesn't delay his studies, he can like anyone, and the daughter of the Tong family is also good , a very gentle little girl."

Ji Changmu didn't have time to block this paragraph, so he didn't block it at all, so as not to feel guilty.

The diary is completely in the tone of a father, kind, peaceful, and earnestly teaching.

Qiao Muyuan had no contact with Ji Donghuai at all. She thought he was a serious and cold man like her father, but unexpectedly, he seemed kind and easy to get along with.

The appearance of Ji Donghuai gradually became fuller in Qiao Muyuan's mind, and it gradually ceased to be a vague name.

Just after Qiao Muyuan finished reading, Ji Changmu coughed lightly, and turned over this passage: "My dad is really, why does he write everything in the diary."

"Ji Changmu, you are dishonest, what kind of Cui family's daughter?"

"I was wronged. I didn't know about it. My dad should have given me the letter, but I never read it, so I didn't know it was a love letter."

"Really?"

"real."

Qiao Muyuan didn't interrupt him, anyway, she made a silent note in her heart.

Ji Changmu turned to the last page of this diary again, which was the last diary of this year.

It turns out that each diary is one year, no wonder there are so many diaries of different colors in the cabinet.

Ji Changmu counted, there are about 20 books, probably, from a very early age, his father used to keep a diary.

Qiao Muyuan asked him, "Can I have a copy?"

"it is good."

Qiao Muyuan randomly picked out one.

In fact, she really wanted to know about Ji Changmu's father, and Ji Changmu from another angle.

She didn't participate in his past, so she was a bit regretful.

Opening the diary, Qiao Muyuan flipped to the middle page.

This one turned out to be the diary of the year Ji Changmu was born. Because the safe has excellent storage performance, the diary has not faded and is brand new.

Ji Donghuai's handwriting is beautiful, regular and powerful.

Hearing that the words are like the person, Qiao Muyuan guessed that Ji Changmu's father was just as he said, an upright and resolute man.

"Shuzheng entered the hospital today, and the due date is three days later. I put aside everything in my hands and will stay with her in the hospital until the baby is born."

(End of this chapter)