I am a Good Man book 2 (MTL Novel)

Chapter 360 A Good Teacher Who Loves Family (22)

  In the first grade, Ji Yang was relieved to see that Day did not choose chemistry but history and politics.

The matter between the original owner and Dai in the previous life was relatively big. One was ignorant with longing, bold and fearless, and the other was a beast in clothes, liking the new and hating the old, and pursuing excitement.

Day finally dropped out of school, but her good grades ruined her future.

Without this, Day would have had another life.

Who didn't go the wrong way when they were young? Not to go astray.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ruowan finished her maternity leave.

It happened that the English teacher of the second year of high school asked for sick leave, and she was arranged to take over the course of the second year of high school.

The courses she teaches have always been very good, and the school hopes that this time the college entrance examination will be even more brilliant.

Both husband and wife are in class, and Xiaoji is taken to grandparents and grandparents. Sometimes he follows his parents. If the husband and wife do not collide in class, they will take them to the school to live there, and take turns to take care of them so that the old couple can take a break.

Especially at night, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are too old to stay up late, so they have to take care of them in the evening.

Although classmate Xiao Ji can also make troubles, he is not like Ji Yang, but more similar to Zhang Ruowan, especially his personality.

He stayed in his father's arms when he was good-natured. If Zhang Ruowan was preparing lessons, Ji Yang would occasionally tell him stories with children's picture books, "Xiao Ji, listen to the stories.

" Head, humming in the mouth.

Cute.

Xu Shi heard this sentence too much in his mother's belly, and he would definitely have a reaction when he heard it. If he called Xiao Ji to him, the little baby grinned.

Smiling happily, squinting small eyes, the smile softened their hearts.

Zhang Ruowan leaned over to kiss his face, her soft face was extremely tender, and as soon as she was kissed, he waved his little paws and drooled with laughter.

"Xiao Ji, listen carefully, Dad is going to tell a story." Zhang Ruowan said again.

"@#￥￥" He started to stare at his legs and feet again, clapped his hands together, and smeared saliva.

"In the forest, there is an animal..." Ji Yang held a drawing book on which painted peacocks that have always been brightly colored. Xiao Ji started to get excited and rushed over to get it.

"What's it called?" Ji Yang took the painting book close.

Zhang Ruowan looked at the father and son, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother wore a silver ring on his little hand. He likes to play by himself when he has nothing to do. Even if he listens to his father's story, if his father is not careful, he will take his little foot and put it in his mouth.

Xiaoji started to play tricks when she was crawling, and she didn't stabilize at all. She tossed and turned on the bed and kicked the quilt out of bed.

"@##￥%..." He said something that others couldn't understand, and patted the sheets with his little hands.

Ji Yang was looking at his phone and ignored him.

"Puff puff..." He smeared his saliva and wore the cotton pajamas that Zhang Ruowan bought for him. He climbed to Ji Yang's side, started to climb on his lap, and wanted to step over.

Ji Yang glanced at him and raised his feet slightly.

Classmate Xiao Ji babbled twice. He was afraid of falling, so he quickly hugged his father's thigh. Ji Yang lifted his leg and sent him to the innermost part of the bed.

"Don't get out of bed, you will fall."

Classmate Xiaoji crawled forward again, he wanted to go down, and there were a lot of toys.

It was sent back like this when it crossed Dad's feet.

He didn't give up.

Try again, faster, faster.

Dad was always faster than him.

Ji Yang looked at this little guy and really persevered to see how many times he could persevere.

Unexpectedly, when he sent classmate Xiaoji back again, he suddenly laughed, rolled over to hug his father's feet, and still refused to let go.

"Are you still addicted to playing?" Ji Yang moved his feet, and he giggled.

The six-month-old classmate Ji is white and tender, and his body is full of flesh. Ji Yang's legs are gently pressing against his belly, and he can't stop laughing after moving twice.

Eyes are squinting.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are very precious to him and take good care of him. The more he eats, the fatter he gets. Ji Yang looks at him, "Mum can't hold you anymore."

Xiao Ji didn't know what his father was talking about, so he hugged him His legs were still gnawed, so scared that Ji Yang felt retracted.

"Is it dirty?"

"Um..." He looked at his father with big round eyes, and reached out to put his little fat hand in his mouth.

Ji Yang reached out and pulled it out.

He jammed again.

"Don't eat."

"@#￥..."

Zhang Ruowan came out of the bath and saw the two father and son being serious, her eyes softened, "Are you hungry?"

Xiaoji heard her mother's voice, turned over and went to Zhang Ruowan Climb over there.

He crawled fast, and soon came to the bed.

Zhang Ruowan's heart skipped a beat, she hurriedly crawled over to the bed, reached out to take him and hugged him, "Slow down, be careful if you fall."

Xiaoji ran to her mother, smelling the fragrance on her body, he smiled again Now, put my arms around my mother's neck.

"Husband, make some milk powder for the baby, I'm going to sleep after drinking it." Zhang Ruowan hugged him, her hands were a little tired after a while, so she could only walk aside.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Ruowan asked classmate Xiaoji to face her. As soon as she lowered her head, she smiled at him. She was soft and glutinous. When she drilled into her arms, it softened her heart.

Makes you feel like it's worth the effort.

Ji Yang got up to make milk powder.

Xiaoji can eat, no need to coax at all, just take the bottle and start sucking, and it will bottom out after a while.

When Zhang Ruowan was pregnant with him, it was very difficult, ten months was like a year, and he vomited everything he saw, where could he eat?

This child is good, eats everything, but fortunately did not learn from her.

"Give the bottle to Dad, let's go to bed." Zhang Ruowan picked him up and kissed him again, "Baby is awesome."

Xiao Ji's chubby hand stretched out to Ji Yang, but he let go before the other party took it.

"Bang." He fell to the ground.

Ji Yang looked at the hand he hadn't taken back, tapped the back of his hand lightly, and taught a lesson, "Leave it to Dad."

Classmate Xiao Ji withdrew her hand, smothered her mouth, turned her head away from Ji Yang, her face Aggrieved, I hugged my mother tightly, buried my head on my mother's chest, and gave my father the back of his head.

"Are you still angry?" Ji Yang picked up the bottle and walked around to look at his face.

Classmate Xiaoji still puffed out his little cheeks, just pulling his little fist, avoiding his father.

"You can't throw the baby bottle." Ji Yang picked up the baby bottle and pointed, "I'll hit you on the hand if you throw the baby bottle on purpose."

After that, he patted the back of his hand lightly.

Xiaoji thought that her father had hit her again, and was very aggrieved, so she quickly reached out to resist.

"Crack!" A

crisp slap sounded.

Ji Yang was going to come over and have a good talk with him, but classmate Xiao Ji waved his hand violently and bumped into his father's face directly.

After this fight, Ji Yang was stunned, and Zhang Ruowan swallowed.

The latest one to react was Xiaoji, who cried out with a "wow", which was a tragic event.

Tears fell straight down.

His hand hurts.

It hurts Dad to "beat" him.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Zhang Ruowan also returned to her senses, grabbed his hand, slowly touched it, and lowered her head to coax him.

Ji Yang, who was slapped, looked at classmate Xiao Ji, the other party was aggrieved with red eyes, and cried again when he saw him.

"I even hit you with my face and made you cry, didn't I?" Ji Yang said helplessly.

What replied to him was the cry of Xiaoji's classmate.

"Baby can't bear to bump into Dad's face. Dad also hurts. We won't cry." Zhang Ruowan kissed his little hand.

Ji Yang sighed and took the bottle to the bathroom to wash. Zhang Ruowan's voice came from the bedroom, "After washing, put the baby's bottle in the disinfection cabinet to sterilize." After

washing the bottle, he put the child's clothes in the washing machine. It is a washing machine specially bought for children, and it also has a disinfection function.

After everything was done, it was already late at night.

Ji Yang walked into the bedroom, Zhang Ruowan made a quiet gesture at him, she was leaning against the head of the bed, and classmate Xiao Ji was leaning on her.

Zhang Ruowan gently patted his back again and again.

Classmate Xiaoji cried so hard just now, but now she is sobbing, her little hands are grabbing the corner of her clothes, her eyes are narrowed and she is about to fall asleep.

Ji Yang gently climbed into the bed, fell asleep, pulled the quilt, and then closed his eyes to sleep.

When the child fell asleep, Zhang Ruowan slowly put him down, covered him with the quilt and fell asleep again, Ji Yang didn't move.

She knew he wasn't sleeping, and reached out and poked him.

Ji Yang pretended to be dead.

Zhang Ruowan's eyes flickered, since the birth of the child, the communication between the two of them has decreased a lot, and they have not even lived as husband and wife a few times.

The child was troubled, she got up to watch when there was a little movement, but in the end Ji Yang was no longer interested and didn't mention it again.

"Baby just didn't do it on purpose." She thought he was angry about this, and explained specifically, "I raised my hand and touched it accidentally."

Ji Yang was against having a child before, but she didn't want it, and she was also afraid that he would not like the child, plus this She did put too much thought on her children for a while.

And he still gave priority to taking care of her. Regarding the child, she always felt that he was not 100% concerned and would not coax him.

"Yeah." Ji Yang replied, without opening his eyes or speaking.

Zhang Ruowan considered for a while, then said, "Don't be so cold, the baby likes you very much."

"I can't tell." Ji Yang turned and turned his back to her.

Zhang Ruowan was choked by him and didn't know what to say. Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were all rushing to hold the child, and she was also in the school because she really cared about the child so much that she was always worried, she would take it by herself whenever she had time.

This situation caused Ji Yang to spend little time with the children.

"Forget it, as long as you like it." Ji Yang sighed after finishing speaking, "Go to sleep."

He was a little pessimistic and irritable, and any unintentional action of classmate Xiao Ji could remind him a lot.

The energy spent, the financial resources invested, the troubles it brought, and the endless worries after that...

"What do I like? This is our child, our common child." Zhang Ruowan sat up and said seriously, "You are his Father."

"I think it's a worthless deal." Ji Yang blurted out these words, and a mess of calculations appeared in his mind just now.

After he finished speaking, he was stunned.

"What is an unworthy deal?" Zhang Ruowan's eyes turned red, "Do you regret having him with me? Did he drag you down? Do you think it's better without him?"

She knew that Ji Yang didn't like children very much at first, I told her before that the cost of raising a child is not proportional to the return.

But, the two of them had already been born, and she felt that he would change over time, and, can this kind of thing be measured in return?

"I didn't mean that." Ji Yang also sat up and explained, "I told you before that we will show him the world, because they are his parents, all the sacrifices are one-sided and do not expect anything in return. "

I just think raising children is very tiring, but I don't regret it." The

original owner's emotions were suppressed by him, and he was also influenced by Xiaoji's classmates a little bit. Now he has more fatherly love.

However, he has not yet been able to do that kind of giving without regrets, because he was originally a selfish temperament, and it is still difficult to completely reverse it first. Even if he pretends well, there are some negative emotions in his heart.

For example, the original owner thought that the birth of a child was suffering and should not come to this world to suffer.

"Everyone is very tired, I am very tired too, but the baby is growing day by day, I think it is worth it." Zhang Ruowan recalled the sadness of the past year, the suffering from pregnancy to delivery is more than twenty A few years add up to more.

"I will play a good role as a father and try to do my best." Ji Yang promised.

Zhang Ruowan knew that she couldn't force him, but what Ji Yang said made her uncomfortable, but she could only accept it.

What she wants her child to have is the father's natural love for him, not to pretend.

The two of them didn't sleep that night.

In the days to come, Zhang Ruowan felt distressed not only for Ji Yang, but also when she saw Xiao Ji, she also knew that Ji Yang was trying very hard to change herself.

She began to create more opportunities for the two fathers and sons to get along, but despite this, Xiaoji was still closer to her mother and grandparents.

If these three people were there, he wouldn't let Ji Yang hug him.

Zhang Ruowan saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, how could this happen? But there is no way, Xiaoji classmate loves to cry again, so he can only give up.

This situation had been going on for a long time, and the progress was very slow, until a major event happened when Xiaoji was nine months old.

While Zhang Ruowan wasn't paying attention, Xiaoji, who was standing up on the table, fell, slipped, and threw it forward, making a loud "bang".

Zhang Ruowan missed a piece of her heart, and the heart-piercing voice of the other party came, and she was so distressed that she couldn't breathe.

"Wow woo woo... wow..."

She ran over to pick up the child, blood splattered on her forehead, and when she saw the blood, she felt weak holding the child.

Ji Yang just came back from get out of class, and hurried over to hold the child.

"Go to the hospital first." He took the car keys, dragged Zhang Ruowan and walked out quickly, got in the car, put the child in her arms, and drove by himself.

Zhang Ruowan's tears continued to fall along with the child. She fell on her head and did not dare to move. Her eyes were full of self-blame.

It was she who didn't like it.

When he got to the hospital, Ji Yang took the child to check, Zhang Ruowan's mind went blank and followed behind him.

Xiao Ji's classmate was in pain and cried non-stop. Not only Zhang Ruowan's heart was broken, but Ji Yang's heart was tied together.

Usually when he sees the child, there is no reaction, but this is a real accident. He can't calm down at all. At this moment, he also deeply understands that giving birth to this child, he has to worry about him for the rest of his life, hard work and happiness. Emotions turn a blind eye to him?

During the inspection, classmate Xiaoji cried even more fiercely and grabbed his father fiercely, which was pitiful.

"The doctor will check the baby, it doesn't hurt." Ji Yang coaxed him softly.

"Wow..."

"Be good." Ji Yang bowed his head and kissed him, almost instinctively, soothing him slowly and calming his emotions.

One inspection after another, Xiaoji's classmate became more and more dependent on his father, clinging to his father.

Fortunately, it was fine after the inspection. A layer of skin was broken on the forehead, and I had to disinfect it. It was very disinfected, and I cried again.

Ji Yang hugged and coaxed until he fell asleep crying at the end.

When he got home to sleep, he refused to let go of his father.

Zhang Ruowan blamed herself for several days, and did not dare to look away from him.

Since then, she has also found that Ji Yang's feelings for the child have changed a lot. Looking at the wound, his eyes show no less distress and worry than hers.

Sometimes cooking vegetables are held in one hand, while cooking with the other hand, and let Xiaoji taste the meat before blowing it cold.

The father and son often made a fuss, and the room was full of laughter, one big and one small.