Ji Changmu saw that Yan Jia was too drunk, so he didn't bother to argue with him: "The kid is very cute, try to get along well with him, and he will call you uncle at least."

"Getting along with each other, they are not good friends. For so many years... I have been forced to live in New York by my father for so many years. Isn't it because my eldest brother is too good? As long as he is around, I will never be looked at twice.

When I was a kid, I won the first prize in the school’s Mathematical Olympiad. My dad didn’t even look at it. Privately, he told people that it was too embarrassing for a school’s first prize. Feng didn’t know how many national and even international Mathematical Olympiads he had won.

Wait for the prize.”

"Ah Feng, Ah Feng, he only has eyes for his eldest son, haha. Now that he has the ability to hand over the group to his eldest son, why did he call me back from New York? If I get angry, wait

The day I took over the company, I sold it directly, which made him furious."

"And my eldest brother, this stupid son, is over three years old. He can't speak clearly. He only plays with toys and eats delicious food all day long. Even when I'm working in the study, he always comes and knocks on the door."

Yan Jia cursed and lost his grace at the wine table.

Ji Changmu patted his back: "You don't know how to deal with children yet. Your nephew just likes you and wants to play with you. The child doesn't have that much thought. Just like just now, he thought milk

When it tastes good, I think of you, isn’t that a good thing?”

The other men laughed: "Lao Ji will definitely be a good father in the future. He can understand such complex creatures as children."

Ji Changmu: "..."

Where to follow.

Yan Jia suddenly smiled brightly again: "Old Ji, if you like a child, why don't you have one? At your age, you should have two children."

"Yan Jia, don't forget, you are about the same age as me."

"Oh! I often thought I was in my early twenties!"

"..." Ji Changmu glanced at him.

Yan Jia drank too much and stood up staggeringly, holding on to the wall: "Old Ji, I'm going to stand outside to catch the wind, don't call me."

"Be careful."

"Well, I'm not drunk, it's okay."

Yan Jia's eyes were blurry. He walked towards the outer gate and walked into the courtyard. When he saw that the only red plum blossom in the courtyard was blooming just right, he folded his hands and put it vertically in his collar pocket.

The man looked proud and satisfied, and couldn't help but sit down on the cold bamboo chair in the yard.

The wind hurt his face and was as sharp as a knife. In the distance was the dim night view of the community. Yan Jia was in a good mood and started to drink like crazy and sang.

Perhaps his singing was too loud, and Yang Shuzheng heard it and took a look out of the window.

Seeing that it was cold outside, she worriedly took a thick blanket from home and went downstairs to give it to him: "Yan Jia, it's cold outside! Cover it."

"Thank you, Auntie." Yan Jia smiled happily.

"Thank you friends for taking care of Changmu over the years. I can't come to New York often, but I always miss Changmu very much."

"Auntie, you're welcome. You should. Lao Ji often takes care of us. We have been friends for many years."

"Yan Jia, Auntie wants to ask you something...does Changmu have a crush on him? If so, I'll be relieved. I really want to see him have a happy family. You know Auntie's body, so you can't say for sure.
Chapter completed!