Ji Zhile looked as if he hadn’t woken up, and when he saw Si Tian, he said, “Mom, I didn’t dream last night, you lied.”
Si Tian felt very innocent: “What did I lie to you about?”
Ji Zhile accused: “You said that if I go to bed early, I can dream, and I can dream that I become an African chief.”
Si Tian: …
Conscience of heaven and earth, she really did not say this. It was Ji Zhile who understood it.
“There is a scientific basis that it is easier to dream when you go to bed earlier. Because you sleep more, the chance of dreaming is greater. If you really want to be an African chief, you will dream about it at night. If you don’t dream, that means you don’t think enough. Ji Zhile, you have to reflect on yourself.”
Si Tian made up nonsense with a serious face and said things that had no scientific basis, but Ji Zhile was fooled. He half-believed, opened a pair of very bright eyes that looked very smart, and asked: “Really?”
Si Tian: “Of course, it’s true.”
Ji Zhile believed it: “Okay.”
“Okay, stop thinking about it. Hurry up and drink milk.” Si Tian poured a full cup for Ji Zhile, and the child did not think about the African chief again.
When Ji Zhile saw Si Tian’s appearance of milk, his eyes suddenly widened: “It is too much, too much, Mom!”
He remembered very clearly that usually the distance between his index finger and the rim of the cup was a little short. But today Ji Zhile carefully compared it with his index finger, and there was only a little distance between his fingertips.
He said sadly and indignantly, “Too much.”
Si Tian said: “Not much, usually you drink less. It doesn’t work if you drink less, do you still want to be taller than your father when you grow up?”
Ji Zhile heard two effective message words in his ears, if it didn’t work, he wasn’t taller than his father?
Ji Zhile hurriedly asked, “Then, can’t I be taller than my father when I grow up?”
Si Tian: “You can understand it this way.”
Ji Zhile suddenly showed a look of grief and indignation: “Then, didn’t I drink milk for nothing?”
He drank a lot every morning and forced himself to finish the drink that was so bad.
Si Tian comforted him in time: “It’s okay to make up for it from today.”
Ji Zhile blinked, and his eyes almost glistened: “Can you make up for what was not enough?”
Si Tian: “Yes.”
Ji Zhile said aggrievedly: “Okay, I’ll drink.”
His expression was very painful. It did not look like he was drinking milk, but like drinking poison.
After drinking, Ji Zhile immediately found someone to bear for his anger: “It’s all Dad’s fault!”
He said angrily: “So, it was Dad who made me drink milk.”
Si Tian: Hmm…
How would she explain to Ji Jiangzhou that it was his son who pinned the crime on him?
“Okay, okay, rub your head, you will grow taller in the future. Don’t be angry.” Si Tian patted Ji Zhile’s head.
Ji Zhile, who had just been hurt by milk, felt a little comforted and rubbed against Si Tian’s palm, looking so obedient.
Si Tian accepted it silently and quietly withdrew her hand. Fooling children, she is already a professional.
Only Ji Ningyi, who had been watching silently by the side, hesitated to speak.
He quickly finished his meal and then said, “Mom, I’m going to call Pei Jing.”
As soon as he opened the door, Ji Ningyi found that Pei Jing was coming out of the house. Ji Ningyi waved to him excitedly: “Pei Jing, you went to school so early, have you eaten yet?”
The scars on Pei Jing’s face faded a bit and he said, “My mother gave me money. I’ll go buy breakfast at the school gate.”
When Si Tian heard it, she said, “Come and eat with us. Ji Zhile hasn’t finished eating yet.”
Ji Zhile has always been the one who eats slowly.
Pei Jing shook his head: “Thank you, Auntie, no need. My mother gave me the money.”
He had already eaten once in Ji Ningyi’s house last night, but he was too hungry and ate a lot. Now Pei Jing did not feel very hungry, so he could go outside the school to eat again.
Seeing Pei Jing’s insistence, Si Tian was no longer persuaded.
It’s just that after Ji Zhile listened to Si Tian’s words that he was the only one who was still eating, he suddenly increased his speed. Finally, when his cheeks were stuffed, he said vaguely: “I’m done eating!”
While carrying his school bag on his back, he swallowed, proving with practical actions that he is not the slowest eater.
Ji Zhile looked as if he hadn’t woken up, and when he saw Si Tian, he said, “Mom, I didn’t dream last night, you lied.”
Si Tian felt very innocent: “What did I lie to you about?”
Ji Zhile accused: “You said that if I go to bed early, I can dream, and I can dream that I become an African chief.”
Si Tian: …
Conscience of heaven and earth, she really did not say this. It was Ji Zhile who understood it.
“There is a scientific basis that it is easier to dream when you go to bed earlier. Because you sleep more, the chance of dreaming is greater. If you really want to be an African chief, you will dream about it at night. If you don’t dream, that means you don’t think enough. Ji Zhile, you have to reflect on yourself.”
Si Tian made up nonsense with a serious face and said things that had no scientific basis, but Ji Zhile was fooled. He half-believed, opened a pair of very bright eyes that looked very smart, and asked: “Really?”
Si Tian: “Of course, it’s true.”
Ji Zhile believed it: “Okay.”
“Okay, stop thinking about it. Hurry up and drink milk.” Si Tian poured a full cup for Ji Zhile, and the child did not think about the African chief again.
When Ji Zhile saw Si Tian’s appearance of milk, his eyes suddenly widened: “It is too much, too much, Mom!”
He remembered very clearly that usually the distance between his index finger and the rim of the cup was a little short. But today Ji Zhile carefully compared it with his index finger, and there was only a little distance between his fingertips.
He said sadly and indignantly, “Too much.”
Si Tian said: “Not much, usually you drink less. It doesn’t work if you drink less, do you still want to be taller than your father when you grow up?”
Ji Zhile heard two effective message words in his ears, if it didn’t work, he wasn’t taller than his father?
Ji Zhile hurriedly asked, “Then, can’t I be taller than my father when I grow up?”
Si Tian: “You can understand it this way.”
Ji Zhile suddenly showed a look of grief and indignation: “Then, didn’t I drink milk for nothing?”
He drank a lot every morning and forced himself to finish the drink that was so bad.
Si Tian comforted him in time: “It’s okay to make up for it from today.”
Ji Zhile blinked, and his eyes almost glistened: “Can you make up for what was not enough?”
Si Tian: “Yes.”
Ji Zhile said aggrievedly: “Okay, I’ll drink.”
His expression was very painful. It did not look like he was drinking milk, but like drinking poison.
After drinking, Ji Zhile immediately found someone to bear for his anger: “It’s all Dad’s fault!”
He said angrily: “So, it was Dad who made me drink milk.”
Si Tian: Hmm…
How would she explain to Ji Jiangzhou that it was his son who pinned the crime on him?
“Okay, okay, rub your head, you will grow taller in the future. Don’t be angry.” Si Tian patted Ji Zhile’s head.
Ji Zhile, who had just been hurt by milk, felt a little comforted and rubbed against Si Tian’s palm, looking so obedient.
Si Tian accepted it silently and quietly withdrew her hand. Fooling children, she is already a professional.
Only Ji Ningyi, who had been watching silently by the side, hesitated to speak.
He quickly finished his meal and then said, “Mom, I’m going to call Pei Jing.”
As soon as he opened the door, Ji Ningyi found that Pei Jing was coming out of the house. Ji Ningyi waved to him excitedly: “Pei Jing, you went to school so early, have you eaten yet?”
The scars on Pei Jing’s face faded a bit and he said, “My mother gave me money. I’ll go buy breakfast at the school gate.”
When Si Tian heard it, she said, “Come and eat with us. Ji Zhile hasn’t finished eating yet.”
Ji Zhile has always been the one who eats slowly.
Pei Jing shook his head: “Thank you, Auntie, no need. My mother gave me the money.”
He had already eaten once in Ji Ningyi’s house last night, but he was too hungry and ate a lot. Now Pei Jing did not feel very hungry, so he could go outside the school to eat again.
Seeing Pei Jing’s insistence, Si Tian was no longer persuaded.
It’s just that after Ji Zhile listened to Si Tian’s words that he was the only one who was still eating, he suddenly increased his speed. Finally, when his cheeks were stuffed, he said vaguely: “I’m done eating!”
While carrying his school bag on his back, he swallowed, proving with practical actions that he is not the slowest eater.
