Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji - Chapter 1093
Chapter 1093 Uncle Qiao is Uncle Qiao, Dad is Dad
The sky was just right, the spring sun shining through the window, and the room was warm.
Ji Shiting’s eyes fell on the green plant in the corner.
In the past three years, although Ye Shengge has also used his study, he hasn’t moved the decoration of the study. His things are kept in their original positions, but there are more gadgets in the study, and there are more green plants in the corners. There were a few more books on the shelf that she had filled with her experience, and there were more photos of Achen and Qinger on the table. The tranquil atmosphere of life was unusually rich.
For a moment, Ji Shiting suddenly realized that she was probably immersed in such an atmosphere for too long, so that she neglected her efforts.
After a long silence, he finally turned on the computer and plugged the data cable of the hard disk into the interface.
Hundreds of G-capacity hard drives have already taken up one third. Although there are many contents, Ye Shengge made a very clear classification based on the time axis. There are a total of twelve folders, almost one every three months.
Without looking at the specific content, Ji Shiting already felt a little bit hot in his eyes. He moved the mouse to the first folder named “The Twins Are Born”, and for a time he had no courage to open it.
He was absent when the two children were born, and Ji Shiting could not imagine how she was recording these contents with her mood. He never thought he was so cowardly.
The man pressed his lips tightly. After all, he moved the mouse to the last folder and clicked it. It was divided into several subfolders. Using the incident as a category, he clicked into the subfolder named “Mountain Climbing.” A large number of photos occupy the screen.
Ji Shiting clicked on the big picture. The bright smiles of the two children were in their eyes. They were wearing sportswear and carrying small kettles. They looked like they were about to set off. The process, probably because Ye Shengge was responsible for taking pictures, so she never showed up until he ordered the last video.
The sounds of the two children’s breathing were accompanied by the sound of wind.
“Mom, I’m so tired.”
“It’s almost at the top of the mountain, come on!”
“Sister, help me.”
“No, I can move.”
The two little guys on the screen climbed very hard. Suddenly, Qinger staggered and nearly fell. The screen shook, probably because Ye Shengge put down the camera and hugged her daughter.
“Otherwise mother will hug you up.” Ye Shengge laughed.
“No, my mother can’t hold me.” Qing’er said, and the little sighed like an adult. “If Uncle Qiao is here, Uncle Qiao will have great strength.”
Achen came up coldly: “Mom, otherwise let Uncle Qiao be our father?”
“No way.” The picture is a rocky, bumpy ground, but the woman’s voice is very clear. “Uncle Qiao is Uncle Qiao, and Dad is Dad. You say that, it will be sad when Dad comes back.”
“But when will Dad come back.”
“It’s almost time.” The woman just lowered for a moment, and soon she was full of smiles again, “You dare to look down on mom, who said that mom can’t hold you…Achen, you hold the camera.”
The picture was shaking again, and then Ye Shengge’s figure appeared in the camera. The sportswear couldn’t hide her slim figure. She leaned back on her back and told her, “Tighten mother.”