After the heroine's halo was taken away, I was reborn

When Ji Xiaoan was studying abroad, he found a partner with the same hobbies and married a beautiful foreign wife, so he got married not too late, and now his son is over one year old.

The purpose of going back to the village this time was to celebrate Guo Kun's birthday. Ji Xiaoan and his wife were busy with work and didn't come back. Gu Jinyao brought the little guy back to see the countryside.

This was the first time Zhang Taohong met Ji Xiaoan's son. The little guy was of mixed race, with fair skin, yellow hair, and big eyes, which was very good-looking.

"Hey, what's the name of this doll? It looks really upright."

"Ji Huai'en."

"Are you sure you're born? Come give Grandma a hug."

Ji Huaisi didn't recognize the stranger, but he was still a little hesitant about the person he met for the first time.

This time, Gu Jinyao also got out of the car.

Because of Ji Huai'en's birth, although she has been promoted to the generation of an uncle, she is actually only in her thirties.

Years have a special preference for this woman. Over the past ten years, her appearance has not changed much, but has a hint of the charm of a mature woman.

Gu Jinyao was wearing a long purple dress, her permed long hair was fastened behind her head with a rhinestone hairpin, her skin was glowing white under the scorching sun, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were stained with a smile There seems to be a different kind of light.

They greeted each other, and everyone else got out of the car one after another.

Of the six cars, the Ji family only occupied two, with Jiao Shutian and Wang Shaoyi's family sitting in the back, Guo Baogen and a few representatives from his fellow apprentices, and Zhao Xiaogang's family sitting in the back.

The leader's car stopped, and of course the others also got off the car.

Ji Siming first took a look with his head, and then said to his sister sitting in the middle: "Don't touch your hands, okay? Go down and say hello."

17-year-old Ji Siming is many times more handsome than those male stars on TV. He has a sharp-edged face, and his skin is so good that 90.00% of women are jealous. His delicate and clear facial features faintly reflect the shadow of Ji Shaobei, but he has no father. So cold and hard, as if blended with the softness from his mother, he was born with a charm that fascinates the opposite sex.

It's just that this handsome guy frowned at this moment, looking at his sister beside him speechless and helpless.

Next to him, Ji Sitong finally started to pack his handbag.

The 15-year-old girl has not yet grown out, and she wears two four-bone braids hanging down her shoulders. She is refreshing and immature, but it is obvious that this little girl has inherited excellent genes from her parents. Although she is still young, she can faintly see her beauty .

"I know, I know, I just put on some hand cream."

Ji Sitong didn't know what was going on with her, since she was the governor, she cherished her ten slender fingers, not just because her hands were used to play the piano, it was a special preference, it felt like an instinct.

Ji Siming: "You have been manicuring your nails and putting on nail polish before putting on the hand cream."

Ji Sitong muttered with some dissatisfaction, "That's just armor polish, not nail polish with harmful properties."

Is this the problem?

Ji Siming was a little stunned.

Ji Sitong finally packed his bag, and then took Song Yu's arm next to him, "Sister Xiaoyu, I will help you protect your hand when we arrive later."

Sitting next to Ji Sitong was Song Shiguang and Meng Xia's daughter, Song Yu.

This time for Guo Kun's birthday celebration, Song Shiguang and Meng Xia didn't have to come over, but they brought their daughter here and went back to the countryside for two days.

The little girl is also very beautiful, but she feels completely different from Ji Sitong.

Ji Sitong is that kind of soft and beautiful, like a delicate flower in a greenhouse, giving people a fragile feeling.

And Song Yu is demure, with exquisite facial features yet majestic, like a lady raised in a deep boudoir when she is quiet, and a unique type who is very sunny when she smiles.

Song Yu's beauty is not as stunning as Ji Sitong's, and needs to be savored carefully.

Ji Sitong leaned towards him, Song Yu smiled, then looked at Ji Siming's numb face and said: "Okay, I'm looking forward to it very much, but now we have to go down, Uncle Ji and Aunt Gu are still waiting."

Song Yu is a few months younger than Ji Sitong, but obviously, this little girl with high ponytail, simple white T-shirt and jeans is more mature than Ji Sitong.

Song Yu has no younger siblings, Song Shiguang and Meng Xia have only one child, and they have loved her since childhood, but the little girl has developed such an obedient and sensible temperament, and is especially good at handling things.

The three quickly opened the door and went down.

When Zhang Taohong saw the three dolls, she kept sighing, they are all so big, look at Ji Siming, he is handsome and tall, he almost catches up with his father's figure of 1.8 meters. Talk about someone.

The three juniors greeted Zhang Taohong in unison, and Ji Sitong also said that he brought Zhang Taohong a gift, giving her a hand cream.

Everyone chatted for a while on the side of the road, and it happened that the secretary of the town office brought a few people over to greet him.

"Ji Shaobei, you're back, let's go to the office..."

The familiar Secretary Zhang has retired, and a new leadership team has been replaced, with many unfamiliar faces.

But no matter who it is, when the Ji family and his wife return to their hometown, they will warmly welcome them.

The accomplished Ji family couple built roads and invested in their hometown, and Ji Shaobei also set up an education fund.

And in the future, if the town wants to develop and attract investment, these two will be your help.

Ji Shaobei and the others are still in a hurry to see Guo Kun, so they won't sit down, but they can talk about something later at the banquet.

After the couple became famous, Guo Kun's status here also became highly respected. When he celebrates his birthday, the town's leadership team will definitely come to celebrate his birthday.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, everyone was ready to get on the bus again.

The Zhao family also brought presents, and went with them in their car to celebrate Guo Kun's birthday.

Guo Kun is eighty years old and has always been in the village without going anywhere.

It has been almost 20 years since he returned to the village. He has taught many apprentices, and many of them have gone to work outside.

A few years ago, the apprentices discussed that once every five years, they would celebrate Guo Kun's birthday and get together by the way to make the master and the old man happy.

Guo Kun didn't want to be so troublesome at first, but he was also happy that his apprentices were back, so he can make troubles if he likes.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Guo Kun stood at the gate of the courtyard with his hands behind his back and looked out, wearing the red silk birthday suit sent to him by his apprentice.

Behind him, there are more than a dozen people who are busy preparing for the noon banquet. Among them, the apprentices who have stayed here for the past few years are in charge, and the odd jobs are all nimble and capable women in the village.

In fact, after Wang Shaoyi settled down in Nancheng, he also wanted to take his father to live with him and provide for him to take care of him, but Guo Kun didn't want to. He still liked being in the village where it was lively and comfortable.