moonlight lure

Song Shiwei and Ji Yanchen couldn't laugh or cry when they heard this. The two of them argued for a long time, neither one convinced the other, and neither fairy could get in the conversation. In order to prove that they were more favored, each of them dug out some old trivial things. It was nothing more than the fact that their mother had given someone an extra piece of fruit, or Dad played some games with someone for a while.

Seeing that the situation was about to turn into a family conflict, the two of them quickly decided to call it a day. They took their two children to choose gifts and said goodbye to the fairy sister before leaving the park and returning to the car.

The two children ran around in the garden all day and soon fell asleep in their child seats.

Song Shiwei was also tired. She slumped on the chair and stretched her waist. She turned to look at the driver beside her and asked jokingly: "What's the conclusion of the experiment, Captain Ji?"

Ji Yanchen looked at the road ahead and quietly asked the question: "What do you think?"

Song Shiwei blinked, recalling the question-and-answer process just now, and vaguely understood the meaning of his question before the game.

Absolute fairness itself does not exist. Things like feelings themselves cannot be objectively quantified and can only rely on subjective perception. What's more, they are facing the two "people" with the most sensitive perceptions, and the two cognitive systems have not yet been established. Establish full minors.

Only children who think they are neglected will want to pursue "fairness" from their parents and strive to prove their parents' "fairness" in front of outsiders. Children who truly receive sufficient love should firmly believe that they are the favored one. More in line with common sense.

"What are you thinking about?"

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Ji Yanchen looked over.

Song Shiwei slowly came back to her senses: "I'm thinking...what can I do to hold the water more levelly in the future."

"This is easy too."

Ji Yanchen glanced at the back seat and taught in a low voice, "When you get home later, give them the two boxes of cheese you just bought, and then tell them to only buy one box and eat it secretly without letting the other party know."

Song Shiwei chuckled: "With your son's mouth, how can he still hold back from showing off to his sister?"

Ji Yanchen said calmly and firmly: "He can."

Song Shiwei raised her eyes to look at him and suddenly realized: "You have done this kind of thing before, right, Captain Ji?"

The people beside her laughed silently, and she pondered for a moment, then asked displeasedly: "Aren't you trapping me into injustice? In their eyes, you are a good father who favors them, so what have I become?"

Ji Yanchen remained calm and spoke plausibly: "You are already at the top of our family's food chain. It should be them competing for your favor, not you catering to them. This kind of low-end trick suits me, not you."

Song Shiwei was coaxed by his sweet words and snorted, but the corners of her lips were still slightly curled in dissatisfaction.

Just as they arrived at a red light, Ji Yanchen pursed his lips and leaned over to pinch her face. He lowered his head and was about to kiss her when he was interrupted by a sudden voice from the back seat: "Mom..."

Ji Yanchen pursed his lips and quickly returned to the driver's seat, coughing lightly on the steering wheel.

Song Shiwei turned around and Ji Li rubbed her eyes sleepily: "I'm thirsty."

Song Shiwei responded and turned around to hand the kettle to her. Ji Li sat up and drank water, her porcelain-white cheeks flushed with sleep.

Song Shiwei raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. After Ji Li took a few sips of water, he suddenly leaned forward and hugged her neck: "Mom."

"Ok?"

She asked in a low voice and seriously: "Do you like the most?"

I? "

Song Shiwei laughed silently, followed her example and whispered in her ear, "Of course."

Ji Li kissed her on the face and confessed in a soft voice that only two people could hear: "I also like your mother the most, the most in the universe, the most."

"Mom knows, thank you, baby." Song Shiwei touched the top of her hair and coaxed softly, "Be good, sleep a little longer, it will take half an hour to get home."

Ji Yingli sat back in her seat and soon fell asleep again.

The two chatted quietly about today in front, and Ji Yanchen commented: "The zebras in Africa are better."

Song Shiwei leaned back on the chair and chuckled: "That's a wild one, can it be the same?"

However, after seeing such a spectacular migration, it is really boring to look back at these few animals in captivity.

Ji Yanchen turned to look at her: "Will you go again this year?"

When they were in Africa, they agreed to go there again every few years, but later they never implemented it due to work and pregnancy.

Song Shiwei subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror: "They are still too young. It will be troublesome to go so far. Let's give it a few years."

Ji Yanchen turned the steering wheel and said calmly: "No.

Take them. "

Why are outsiders meddling in the honeymoon commemoration of him and his wife?

Song Shiwei paused for a moment, then pulled her lower lip, looked out the window for a while, and suddenly thought: "I want to see the snow."

Ji Yanchen raised an eyebrow: "You still have to go out and spend money to see the snow? You can just go back to Huping during the Chinese New Year to see it."

Song Shiwei felt that as a northerner, he was very confused about the style, so she glanced at him with disgust: "You are getting more and more stingy, Captain Ji."

But he was not ashamed, but proud: "This

It's called budgeting carefully. "

She pursed her lips and laughed, and the two of them continued chatting.

When they got out of the car, Song Shiwei was busy coaxing Song Chuchen, who was angry after getting out of bed. Ji Li followed her father to the trunk to help him get his things.

Ji Yanchen knelt down, put the cheese she just bought at the farm into her small schoolbag, and whispered skillfully: "Baby, I only bought it for you. Don't let my brother know."

Ji Li nodded, looked up at him and confessed sincerely: "Dad, I love you the most, the most in the universe."

Ji Yanchen smiled and touched his daughter's innocent little face, thinking, what a danger.

If I hadn't heard what you said to your mother just now, I would have almost believed you!

It’s the end of another year.

The Chinese New Year happened early this year, and the family of four returned to Huping on New Year’s Eve.

Because they are thousands of miles apart, the two children don't come back often, and their memories of this city are very vague. They looked forward to a heavy snowfall on the plane, but this year it was a warm winter. There were only two snowfalls on New Year's Day and they both melted quickly. Not a bit left.

Song Chuchen was very disappointed looking at the bare street scene. He acted awkwardly in the car, and Lai groaned in Song Shiwei's arms. He remained silent when Ji Jia spoke to him. He was reluctant to sit down after his father glanced at him with a look of intimidation. Correct yourself and answer honestly.

Ji Li quickly followed the local customs and adapted very quickly. After a while, she climbed in between Ji Jia and Xie Zhan, praised her aunt's clothes and lipstick, made Ji Jia smile, and wrapped herself up. He took off the cute little plush bag and put it on her body.

The last time they met was at the wedding of Ji Jia and Xie Zhan in the summer. At that time, Song Chuchen and Ji Li were flower girls and were responsible for giving rings to the newlyweds.

Xie Zhan loved these twins, and his envy for Ji Yanchen was beyond words.

Ji Yanchen was also well versed in the art of inciting hatred. In front of him, he showed off his thoughtful, happy and affectionate relationship with his son, daughter and wife. His words were so exaggerated that even Song Shiwei, the person involved, felt guilty listening to it.