Chapter 212 Let Shisu carry the great-grandson of the Jing family in his belly

  The little expressions that were sent continuously by Shi, row after row, it is obvious that the little kid started to chat with Jing Jihan after he was out of kindergarten.

  Jing Jihan does not have much time to chat with Mianmian, but he did not set Mianmian's WeChat to do not disturb.

It is equivalent to Jing Jihan’s phone shake in his pocket when he was still discussing business with the Jiangshi leaders in the resort village just now. Others probably thought that Jing always had something important to be set aside and not dealt with. Who could Thinking that it was a four-year-old girl who was attacking him continuously.

  "Do you not know how to set DND?"

  After all, Jing Jihan hasn’t even changed his WeChat profile picture until now. He probably won’t change it. He didn’t have time to read the tutorials she sent him last time.

   "No need to do not disturb."

  "A kid who is ignorant and sends you so many emoticons, won’t you be annoying?"

   "She only sends these when she greets me after school, or a goodnight voice before going to bed."

Shi Su took a closer look and found that although Mianmian could not type, she would use those cute and funny little expressions to express her mood in kindergarten every day. For example, if I was happy today, I would send a lot of happy expressions, and I am not happy today. , Will make a few small expressions of grievance and crying, as if silently expressing concerns to Uncle Ji Han.

Only then did she realize that although she didn’t need much care for Mianmian in her daily life, Jing Jihan had something like a mountain that she couldn’t make up for in any way, and she had a longing for her father. There will be such excessive reliance.

  Shi Su Mo was silent, looking at the man’s initial avatar and said, “Are you still not going to change your WeChat avatar? I’ll change it for you?”

  Jing Jihan glanced at her, but did not refuse.

  Shi Su clicked to open his mobile phone photo album, looking for a suitable avatar, but the photo album on his mobile phone was empty, let alone photos, not even a landscape photo.

  Suddenly she raised her phone to Jing Jihan: "Come on taking a selfie?"

  Jing Jihan didn't make any movements, only low eyes sent her eyes that were neither salty nor indifferent.

  Obviously not cooperating.

  When is this kind of age? Men who use their own photos as their heads are either excessively narcissistic or excessively inferior. Anyway, it is really inappropriate to put them on a low-key and indifferent man like Jing Jihan.

  Shi Su instantly gave up his plan to take pictures of him. Originally, he wanted to open the browser of his mobile phone to download a beautiful picture, but suddenly he saw the moonlight outside the window.

  Tonight is just a full moon, half of the star can not be seen under the dark night sky, there is only a full moon hanging high, which is exceptionally beautiful.

  She got up and walked to the window, took a picture of the moon in the night sky outside the window, and was satisfied after taking it, and directly set Jing Jihan as a WeChat profile picture.

  ……

  Late night.

  Jiang City.

Jing Luozhou was entangled by the old man Jing and played two games of Go. When he returned to the room and lay down, his mind was filled with the old man's formation on the chessboard. It is hard to imagine that his brother was often pressed on the chessboard by the old man since he was five or six years old. Go to school and play chess.

I heard from Uncle Li, the housekeeper, that Jing Jihan could kill his old man nowhere when he was less than ten years old. Mr. Jing’s hobby of Go has been hard to meet for many years, but he finally lost to his grandson who was less than ten years old. .

Jing Luozhou is really not good at this aspect. At the moment when he opens his eyes and closes his eyes, they are all black and white chess pieces. They will be cast out by the old man. He can't sleep. He picks up his phone and is about to ask Jing Jihan when he will return to Jiang City. As a result, he clicked on his brother's name on WeChat and suddenly saw Jing Jihan change his profile picture for the first time.

  Jing Er Shao was really boring to the extreme, staring at the seemingly ordinary portrait of the full moon in the dark night for a long time, clicked it on, and zoomed in.

After zooming in, it seemed to vaguely see some outline. Turn the brightness of the phone screen to the brightest, and then I could see that this photo seemed to be taken across the window. It was the night sky and the moon, but there was nothing left in the window. Reflection of a woman holding a mobile phone.

  Even though the phone blocked half of Shisu's face, Jing Luozhou still recognized her.

  Shisu's woman is terrible when she is as careful as dust, but occasionally she is exaggerated when she is very nervous.

  But he didn't believe that Jing Jihan didn't find out.

  Who would find a woman if he carefully studied this portrait?

  He knows Jing Jihan's Mensao, but he didn't expect his brother to be so Mensao? !

  Jing Luozhou sent a WeChat message: [(thumbs) has a good profile picture. ]

  Jing returned after more than ten minutes after the cold: [It is really good. ]

  Jing Luo Zhouchi sneered: [Which day will you return to Jiangshi? Grandpa has caught a cold in the past few days, and he is very clingy all his life. It is too torture to pester me to play chess with him! ]

  Jing Jihan: [Cold? ]

  Jing Luozhou: [Ah, that bad old man lying in the yard listening to a song, listening to it, fell asleep, accidentally blowing the wind, it’s not too serious. ]

  Jing Jihan: [Hmm. ]

  Jing Luozhou: [What do you mean? Come back someday? ]

  Jing Jihan: [Not necessarily, the itinerary often changes. ]

Jing Luozhou's eyes were dark, and he suddenly angrily put the phone close to his mouth and said: "Just throw me in front of the old man and be tortured by him? Okay, wait, I'll talk to the old man later. Your business, if you don’t let Shisu have the great-grandson of the Jing family in your belly when you come back from Z City, you won’t have to come back again!"

  Don't do it and don't stop, his second master Jing is tortured at home, how can he let his brother be so happy outside.

Jing Luozhou rushed directly to Old Man Jing. In front of him, he showed him Jing Jihan’s WeChat profile picture. He also talked about Jing Jihan’s recent itinerary. He exaggerated and provoked dissension. Brother and Shisu are both in City Z. If there is no movement in your stomach when the two come back, you can send my brother to the hospital to check if there is a problem in that area!"

  The old man threw a cane on his leg: "You have a problem with that!"

  Jing Luozhou jumped up flexibly, avoiding the old man’s crutches attack, and shouted again and again: “I’m also thinking about your great-grandson, am I worried about your worries?”

   "Worry fart, you are a stinky chess player, you are not good at it, and you know the reputation of damaging your brother all day long!"

  Jing Luozhou was still hit on the calf with a crutches, yelling in pain, and jumping out of the old man’s bedroom.

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  How can Shisu really be so nervous, especially when it comes to Jing Jihan's affairs, she has always been awake from love.

  Before going to bed, she opened Jing Jihan’s WeChat avatar again to enjoy her photography skills for a while, and quickly discovered the problem in the photo.

   Silently, she quickly downloaded a bunch of beautiful pictures from the Internet, from landscape pictures to animal pictures to beautiful pictures, and then made a bunch of cool pictures that looked all kinds of personality and sent him.

  Shisu: [I suddenly felt that the photos I took were not very good-looking. Would you like to choose an avatar in these pictures and change it? ]

  Jing Jihan came out of the bathroom and saw the phone, and replied decisively: [Don’t change it. ]

  Shisu: "……"

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  　　 January 1st, the first day of the new year.

  　　 Happy New Year, everyone, healthy and safe, everything goes well!

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)