‘You can re-acquaint him directly as a father, and make good use of this time to establish relationships with him, so even if he recovers his memory one day, he will not deny his uncle. ’

‘After all, the uncle loves his mummy so much, he loves him so much, the blood is thicker than water, and his uncle’s blood is flowing through him, but it is just a process of acceptance. ’

No, he still thinks what Korea said makes sense. He is his father, blood is thicker than water, and his blood is flowing on his body. How could he deny him?

It's just a matter of time, it just needs a process. What he has to do now is to establish a father-son relationship with him and cannot be interfered by anyone.

A firm light flashed in Char's eyes, and then he told the driver in front: "Drive!"

...

"Master, what are you looking at?"

Ji Chicheng was wearing thin home clothes and stood at the gate, looking at the direction of the somewhat distant courtyard gate.

The housekeeper was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he took a coat, walked behind him and put it on him, smiling at him kindly.

"Who was that person just now?" Ji Chicheng pointed to the door and asked the housekeeper.

The butler replied casually: "Mr. Mawson."

Ji Chicheng said: "Female."

She saw the girl's figure, wearing a white shirt, white pants, and long ponytails, the same color as his hair.

Why come and go and come back?

The butler immediately reacted, Ji Chicheng asked who it was, lowered his head and turned back: "It's a friend of Mr. Char's."

Char had ordered that in this house, Ji Anning was not allowed to mention anything. Before, Ji Anning's room in Char's house was tightly locked and no one was allowed to open it.

Even the gym with her poster has been remodeled.

After the steward answered, he quickly changed the topic, "Master, it's a little windy outside today, you still don't stand outside for too long."

Ji Chicheng didn't listen to the housekeeper's words, then looked at him and asked, "Have you ever seen a girl."

He asked, making gestures with his hands, describing, "She loves to cry, she wears a braid and is wearing white clothes."

The butler shook his head, "Sorry, master, I don't know who you are talking about."

Just like the girl's braids, she was wearing white clothes.

Is it her?

...

"Grandpa bought it."

"Grandpa bought it."

"Grandpa bought it all."

As soon as they came back, they showed off to her the two big bags she had brought back, including snacks and toys.

She took it out the same way, introduced it to Ji Anning, and told her who bought it.

The happy voice has changed.

The biggest room on the third floor is filled with her toys. I really don’t know why she is so enthusiastic about new toys.

Hearing that grandpa bought her, Ji Anning wanted to take all those things and throw them away.

Glancing at one after another, Ji Anning turned and went to her room.

It happened that her mobile phone was ringing, which was a WeChat video request.

She walked over quickly and picked up the phone, which was sent by Jin Yuanyuan.

At this time, it is late at night in China, why doesn't this guy sleep?

Ji Anning took the video in confusion, walked to the sofa and sat down, Jin Yuanyuan's face appeared, and she asked, "Why don't you sleep so late?"

Jin Yuanyuan said: "I can't sleep, I miss you."

After she said she curled her lips, looked at Ji Anning again and asked, "Will the one named Char still let you see Ji Shao?"

(The fifty chapters are over. I feel that your brother Yang is great and great, cheeky and ask everyone for a full subscription. I beg you for the monthly pass in your account. After reading so many chapters at once, I must have sent a new monthly pass. Everyone, look at it, okay...)