Chapter 880: Funny father and son

Jing Yiran returned home and saw Jing Zhi wearing a small hat that the deer had just bought for him. He smiled and shouted at him: "Son, come over!"
Jing Zhi ran to his face with a hat and a cigarette: "Dad, have you bought me something delicious?"
Jing Yiran took out a box of chocolates from his black leather bag and handed it to Jing Zhi: "Give it to you, I changed it to you today. You look like it or not!"
Jing Zhicai is only one year old. He can tell where the taste is. In fact, he is very sweet.
He is happy to hold the chocolate, and according to Jing Yiran, he has taught him countless times and shouted: "Dad, I love you!"
Although Jing Yiran has heard the son shouted many times, his eyes are still happy, and it is much easier to teach his son to express his love than to teach the deer!
He took Jing Zhi up and laughed and said: "Hey son, Dad loves you too!"
The deer who was tidying up his son's clothes, and heard the mutual expression of the father and son, could not help but smile.
"Wife, I took my son out for a while!"
It’s been around for a long time, and I’m going to play with my son. It’s definitely a stop for a woman, but the deer used to be basically nocturnal. For the night out, she didn’t feel anything wrong at all.
Jing Yiran put his son on his shoulders, took him out of the villa, and walked on the quiet but bright street.
Jing Zhi sat on Dad's shoulder and danced happily. He liked this high feeling.
He opened the box of chocolate that Jing Yiran gave him, tore the package with his teeth, and ate it happily.
Most people have gone home to rest at night, and only a few barbecue stalls on the roadside are still very good.
Jing Yiran asked for dozens of skewers, and then continued to walk around his son.
"Dad, this is good, I want to eat too!"
Jingzhi is an authentic foodie. His digestive system, like the deer, is very fast to digest and absorb, and can fully supply all kinds of nutrients needed by the body.
He basically saw what he would forget, and now he smells the smell of meat, and he can bear it.
"No, you are too small now, not suitable for barbecue. These things are bad for your health. You still eat chocolate!"
There is no meat to eat, only smell, Jing Zhi suddenly wows and cries: "I want to eat, I have to eat!"
Jing Yiran has no choice, Jing Zhi has certainly found out that crying this trick is a hundred spirits, so as long as there is nothing to follow him, he will cry.
Then, what he wants is basically available.
In the words of Mu Qing, Jing Zhi has completely inherited the cheeky and juggling characteristics of Jing Yiran.
Jing Yiran handed a few skewers to his son: "When you go, don't cry, give it to you! But your teeth are not long, how can you eat this?"
Jing Zhicai no matter what his teeth are, he took the skewers and used his small front teeth to get the meat down. Then he swallowed the barbecue and swallowed it!
Jing Yiran is a big man. Seeing how careful the child is. Seeing that his son has eaten the meat, he is very happy. He took him to the beach to play.
Fortunately, Jing Zhi's digestive system is relatively strong, otherwise the one-year-old child eats so much barbecue, and the stomach must hurt the next day.
The sea breeze was a little cold, and Jing Yiran took off his coat and wrapped it in Jing Zhi's body.
He spends most of his day working in the hospital, only to take his son out to play at night, his son's childhood, he wants to accompany him slowly, do not want to be like his own, in childhood, there is no virtuous mother, There is no loving father.
Jing Zhi likes to wear Dad's clothes. Of course, he also likes his mother. Anyway, he likes to wear adult clothes and shoes.
He wore Jing Yiran's coat and ran wildly on the beach, holding his chocolate tightly in his arms.
"Dad, I can run very fast now!"
Jing Zhigang shouted this sentence and threw himself down on the beach.
He is very skinny, the beach is also very soft, and he has a head and a head, just like nothing, climb up and continue running.
"Dad, I will fly!"
"Dad, you don't have a mother running fast!"
"Dad, is there a mermaid princess in the sea?"
The moonlight is bright and clean, the stars are shining, the waves are slap on the beach, and the layers of white waves are rolled up. Jing Zhi’s crisp children’s voice echoes on the quiet beach, making the whole night seem warm and full of innocence.
Jing Yiran ran with his son. He smiled happily. "Stupid son, there are some beautiful princesses in the sea. The cartoons are deceptive!"
Jing Zhi stopped and raised a small face and asked: "Where is there a princess?"
Jing Yiran thought for a moment and touched his chin. "Oh, now, there are two newly born in the hospital, we can turn home!"
"Does the princess not live in the sea?"
Jing Zhi still doesn't understand. In the cartoon that my mother took him to the cinema today, the princess lives in the sea!
Jing Yiran smiled and took his son's little hand forward: "The mermaid princess may live in the sea, but your princess must live on the land! Tomorrow I will take you to the hospital to meet the two little sisters, you have more Work hard and try to get the two sisters home!"
Jing Zhi seems to understand the nod, but he can go to the hospital tomorrow. He understands it. The hospital is also very fun, and there will be a lot of uncles and aunts to give him food!
He was happy to jump forward and walked forward with Jing Yiran's hand, then saw a small figure in the sea.
He immediately shouted: "Brother! Brother!"
If you can let Jing Zhi call his brother, there is only one person in the world, Jing Rui.
Jing Yiran’s education for his son is that in addition to Jing Rui, everyone else is the younger brother of the son, and is not allowed to call other brothers and sisters.
However, this time in the middle of the night, the sea level is dark, even if the moonlight is very good, at first glance, nothing can be seen at all!
Jing Yiran stunned his eyes and then found nothing.
He patted his son's head: "Do you want your brother to be crazy? Here is your brother! In the middle of the night, his three-and-a-half-year-old child is still swimming inside, unless his mind is sick..."
When he hadn't finished speaking, he saw a small figure floating in the sea, and then slowly walked towards the shore.
After a while, another tall figure came out of the sea and slowly got on the shore.
Jing Yiran is amazed. Is this father and son crazy? I don’t sleep in the middle of the night to take a bath in the sea. The most important thing is that now, in late autumn, the temperature of the sea is very low.