After Breaking the Persona, I Reach the Peak of My Life

Chapter 1296: Chapter 1293: Ji Han’s Bleak Prospects

Originally, Bi Xia planned to quickly bring Xia Shi back to the house she bought in Beijing, but with the arrival of the three elders, Bi Xia couldn’t treat them like Ji Han, because respecting the elderly and caring for the young is a must. However, Ji Han... though a senior, in the matter of wanting to whisk away her mother, he’s nothing more than a wolf with bad intentions.

Looking at Bi Xiaohai who leapt down the stairs and pounced on her, Bi Xia hugged him and put him on her shoulder, "Hey, Bi Family General, are you keeping a good watch over the Empress Dowager and Little Prince?"

"Woof~~~~" Of course! Didn’t you see I’ve slimmed down? I have to take care of the kid every day!

Seeing Bi Xiaohai’s pitiful puppy eyes and then glancing at him resentfully glancing at Little Bun running to the kitchen to pour water, well, it seems he hasn’t fought little with Bi Xiaoyuan. Suddenly thinking of Xiao Wu and 007 who returned home first, Bi Xia paused, it should... not be a problem...

"Brother, brother," Little Bun pitter-pattered over with a cup to hand to Bi Xia, then climbed up onto the sofa next to Bi Xia, her big round eyes sparkling, "Drink water!"

The original worry vanished instantly, and Bi Xia smiled as she took a sip of water, then gave Little Bun a kiss. So well-behaved, surely nothing will go wrong.

Elder Ji sat on the sofa watching the interaction between Bi Xia and Bi Xiaoyuan, the more he watched, the more he liked it. Thinking of his eldest grandson at home who always fakes smiles like his dad, he felt extremely disdainful. His future little granddaughter and grandson are even better; look, the little granddaughter is beautiful and the little grandson adorable, all soft. But it’s too early to think about this now, the priority is to coax their mother back home, so they can bring these two little ones into the Ji Family.

But looking at Ji Han sitting beside Xia Shi, Elder Ji’s mouth twitched, glaring daggers at Ji Han, hmph, so grown yet can’t even court a wife, not inheriting any bit of old Dad’s genuine skills, and even annoying his little granddaughter and grandson, utterly shameful, need to do it himself!

"Little Nine," Elder Ji rubbed his hands, smiling at Bi Xia, "How do you feel about just arriving in Beijing?"

Bi Xia looked at Elder Ji, smiling lightly, "It’s alright, haven’t seen it in detail."

"No matter, you settle down at the Ji Family now, and tomorrow let Qiutian take you around Beijing." Elder Ji waved his hand grandly.

Hearing Elder Ji, Ji Han raised an eyebrow, coughed lightly, pretending to say casually, "Father, Qiutian went straight to the military district when he came back, did you forget?"

Elder Ji: ...

Glared fiercely at Ji Han, "You lack wit! First, make the person agreeable, as for who’ll take them around Beijing, isn’t it simple?!"

Ji Han: ...

"Alright, alright," Xia Jingshen kicked Elder Ji in the leg, "What are you babbling about, isn’t it just to convince our Little Nine to agree on her mom and your son’s issue? I’m telling you, Old Ji, even if Little Nine agrees, I don’t. If you make me mad, I’ll take them and disappear again, believe it or not!"

"Hey, you stubborn old man!" Elder Ji glared, "You were too headstrong before, the two kids were apart for so long, now finally reunited, childhood sweethearts, how is that bad!"

"Not good, not good, just not good!" Xia Jingshen shamelessly argued, "I just got back for a few days, haven’t even enjoyed the family delight yet, how can your son take advantage?!"

"You think I’m a fool? If I agree, you’ll have both son, daughter-in-law, grandson, and granddaughter, why should an old thing like you get off easy! I’m not listening, not listening, just not listening!!!!"

Elder Ji: ...

Elder Zheng: ...

Xia Shi: ...

Uh... I don’t admit I know this person...

Looking at the two elders almost about to quarrel, while the only person who could decide was coaxing her younger brother and chatting intermittently with Elder Zheng, Ji Han sighed lightly; his old dad is good at everything, just sometimes can’t figure out who’s the real decision-maker.

Always feels like entrusting his lifelong happiness to Dad is hopeless.