On the first day of the Lunar New Year, those who were celebrating the New Year in the city did not need to go to pay New Year's greetings, so they basically just watch TV at home and their parents clean up their rooms.

Letian took Ding Yuejia to play with building blocks in the living room. Ding Yuejia suddenly climbed onto Letian and whispered: "Mom, I miss Dad, let's go find Dad."

Ding Yuejia said this in Le Tian's ear, but no one could hear it.

Lotte looked up at his parents who were watching TV over there, "Don't you like grandparents? Isn't it good to be with grandparents at home?"

"I can still accompany them when I come back tonight, but my father is so pitiful." Ding Yuejia said, shaking Le Tian's hand, and said in grievance, "After my aunt comes back, my grandparents have to accompany my aunt, and my second uncle also has his own things to do. My father is so pitiful."

Lotte doesn’t feel wronged by Ding Junqi.

On the TV, the TV that Ding Junqi filmed last year is being played. It is a costume fantasy drama screened as a New Year's show. In it, he is wearing a costume look, which gives people a gentleman feeling.

"You said this young man looks pretty and looks like whatever he plays." Lotte's mother is also a fan of Ding Junqi, so she has watched a lot of Ding Junqi's TV.

Lotte rolled his eyes secretly.

Ding Yuejia covered her little mouth and laughed. Grandma still had a high opinion of her father.

"Okay, you are so old that you become crazy when you see young people." Rotian's father said unhappy.

Rotian's mother was about to refute something when suddenly a knock came from the door. Rotian hurriedly put down Ding Yuejia, stood up and went to open the door.

Who will come to their house during the New Year?

Thinking that she had already walked to the door, the moment she opened the door and saw the person outside, she closed the door again with a bang.

Mom—

Is this going to scare her to death?

Why did this man come here?

While Letian was about to say something casually to comfort his parents, Ding Yuejia had already run over with his short legs, "Is it my dad here to pick me up?"

Lotte: “…”

Alas, is this son going to anger her to death?

"Le Tian, ​​who is it? Dad Yue Jia?" Letian's mother got up and pushed Le Tian away directly, "You child, why are you so rude? The parents come to pick up the child, why did you close the door?"

As Rotian's mother said, she opened the door directly.

Lotte's mother: "..."

The man outside the door was standing in a suit and tie, holding a gift box in his hand.

Rotian's mother subconsciously looked back at the TV, which was still playing the scene of him floating down from Kunlun Mountain.

"Dad--" Ding Yuejia went over and hugged Ding Junqi's legs, with big eyes shining.

Lotte lay directly on the wall and let her die.

Ding Junqi hugged her son and nodded slightly to Roten's mother, "Hello, auntie, I'm sorry to ask Teacher Roten to take care of my son for me during the Spring Festival, mainly because she is too busy."

Pack!

Lotte lay beside the wall and looked at the man in costume.

I felt inexplicably that I was so angry that the father and son had been so angry.

"Come in, come in, come in, it's quite cold outside." Rotian's mother hurriedly opened the door and asked Ding Junqi to come in.

"Mom--" Lotte screamed. Isn't her mother the most safe-conscious? Why should she let a stranger enter the house?
Chapter completed!