Ji Rufeng suddenly became energetic. He nodded, responded, and asked softly: "What's wrong? Isn't you sleepy?"

Huanhuan nodded, her big eyes were extremely lively, so she could not feel sleepy.

"I want pudding."

Because they brought a lot of things this time, they left the Samoy at home.

Ji Rufeng looked at Zhao Jian who was asleep, picked up a small blanket from the side, wrapped Huanhuan, picked up his cell phone and walked out with slight hands and feet.

"dad?"

"Dad takes you to find pudding."

"Really?" Huanhuan laughed suddenly, her little body jumped in his arms. Ji Rufeng hugged her tightly and walked towards a small living room.

At this time, no one was walking around at home, so the father and daughter found a soft sofa to sit down. The room was very warm. Ji Rufeng put Huanhuan on her lap, then took out her phone and opened the video.

It was 11 a.m. in China. As soon as the video was played, Ji Shan started to pick it up.

Ji Shan missed this little granddaughter even after not seeing him for a day, but he was worried that calling him would disturb their interest, so he had to endure it. Unexpectedly, Ji Rufeng called him.

"Grandpa!" As soon as he saw Ji Shan, Huanhuan screamed happily.

Ji Rufeng smiled and said hello, "Dad, are you having a meal?"

Ji Shan laughed and called Huanhuan, "Huanhuan, do you miss grandpa?"

"I miss my grandfather, I want to play with my grandfather."

When Ji Shan heard the little granddaughter say this, he became even happier and said repeatedly: "Grandpa misses you too."

Ji Rufeng had to give up when he heard this, and took his cell phone and asked Huanhuan to talk to the old man. The two of them said one by one, and they couldn't even give him a chance to interrupt.

He shook his head helplessly and waited for the grandparents and grandson to renew their relationship. Huanhuan played with Xiao Pudding for a while. Ji Rufeng was a little sleepy. Ji Shan had time to ask Ji Rufeng: "Is things going well?"

"Successful." Ji Rufeng smiled, feeling a little ashamed. Over the years, he has been immersed in his own world, complaining about himself, but he ignored his family and made them worry about himself for nothing. "We are all good, it's you, I'm not by my side, you take good care of yourself."

"I know, don't worry." Ji Shan spoke to his son much more concisely. Looking at Ji Rufeng, Ji Shan also sighed, "You still have to go through something."

Ji Rufeng also nodded, "Yes."

If you don’t experience anything, how can you know that everything is hard to come by, and how can you cherish it?

Huanhuan lay in Ji Rufeng's arms and played with the buttons on his pajamas. She raised her head, "Dad, what is a story?"

The tender voice made the father and son at both ends of the camera laugh. Ji Rufeng touched his daughter's hair, feeling ashamed and soft.

"Nothing." He leaned over and kissed his daughter's forehead, saying goodbye to his father and cut off the video.

"Are you still sleepy?"

Huanhuan shook her head, touched her belly, then slapped it on his shoulder and looked outside, whispering: "I want to eat cake, dad."

"Creamy?" Ji Rufeng asked.

"Yes." Huanhuan's voice was a little low, and she even looked outside with Ji Rufeng's shoulders.

Ji Rufeng was a little worried about laughing. Children like to eat sweets, but Zhao Jian consciously controlled Huanhuan and couldn't let her enjoy it every time, so Huanhuan was thinking about it every day.

But who can reject such a soft and lovable daughter?

"Then let's go down and see if there is cream, Dad will make it for you."

"Dad is so nice!"
Chapter completed!