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  Pei Ge stared at the walkie-talkie while feeling stunned for a bit before realizing that the child was truly mad at her.

  “
”


  She sighed lightly to the walkie-talkie but got worried when the boy did not reply to her.

  She was worried whether the child was really hurt by her words and started detesting her……

  “Tomorrow, I’ll go see him……” She resolved with pursed lips as she put down the walkie-talkie.

  Meanwhile, the child, who had turned off his walkie-talkie, was hugging it while weeping bitterly.

  “
……”


  When Ji Ziming returned home, he saw that his house was a mess.

  The reason behind this was of course his son.

  “
……”


  He frowned the moment he heard his son crying again.

  “My precious boy, stop crying; when you cry, granny wants to cry, too.”


  “What nonsense are you talking about? Baby, stop crying; you’re a boy! You must be tough!”


  Before setting foot in his son’s bedroom, he could already hear his parents consoling the boy.

  “.……”


  This was his first time witnessing how much his parents loved this grandson of theirs.

  “Young master is back!”


  “Young master, please take a look at the little master; he’s been crying for a while now.”


  The moment the servants saw him, they looked at him imploringly, seemingly viewing as their savior from the present predicament.

  “Son, you’re finally back; quickly come and see what’s wrong with our grandson!”


  “That’s right! Quickly come and see your boy!”


  When the child’s cries softened at his arrival, the old Ji couple hurriedly signaled him to come over.

  He raised an eyebrow at his parents before frowning at the boy lying on his stomach with his face burrowing under the blankets.

  “
……”


  “.……Ji Chi, stop being noisy!”


  He looked expressionlessly at the child lying in bed under the blankets and castigated him in an icy tone.

  “Son, you’re scaring him by talking like that……”


  Seeing how fierce he was being, Madam Ji glared at him with displeasure.

  However, despite her censure, she could not help but admit that his method was effective on the child bawling in bed.

  The moment he said that, the child’s cries softened.

  This did not last long, though……

  After three seconds, the child resumed crying, and it got louder in fact.

  “
”


  This time around, he was really bawling his eyes out!

  The couple felt their hearts ache and did their best to console him at this! In contrast, the child ‘s father only felt frustrated.

  He furrowed his brows at the boy, whose cry had gotten louder and become unrestrained, and spoke coldly. “What are you crying still for?! What happened to you?!”


  He did not appear to be consoling the child and, instead, seem to be interrogating a criminal.

  Although they disagreed with how their son was treating their grandson, his question was actually what they had wanted to ask the boy.

  “That’s right, my grandson; what happened? Why are you crying like this? Be good…… Are you feeling unwell? Tell grandma, and I’ll do my best to help you.”


  Let alone today, this child had always received the most attention from the Ji family.

  Thus, other than being unable to decide who could be his mother, he had the final say in all the things in this family.

  Even if he wanted the stars in the sky, someone would get him the moon.

  However, this child was crying today because……

  “I want mommy to be my mother!”


  The child stopped crying and shouted that in a stifled voice, his head still under the blankets.

  Everybody in the bedroom was stunned by his words.

  “Huh? What is this wanting mommy to be your mother about?”


  The old couple frowned and wondered if this ‘mommy’ he had just mentioned referred to Qiao Jingyun.

  They immediately wanted to reject the child’s request.

  After all, that woman was a troublemaker in their eyes.

  The only two good deeds she had done were to save their son and give birth to their adorable grandson, and these were why they could put up with her and the Qiao family for so long; if not……

  However, before the two could reply, they heard a deep voice ask, “Do you mean that you want Miss Regina to be your mother?”


  Everybody in the bedroom was stunned by Ji Ziming’s words.

  His parents stared at him in disbelief as they were thrown in confusion.

  However, to their surprise, the moment he asked that, the child, who refused to show his face from under the blankets, carefully peeked through.

  “Yes! I want her to be my mother!”


  The child darted his head out and said that with much fervor.

  “I don’t want your fiancée to be my mother; I only want ‘mommy’ to be my mother!”


  Seeing the child staring at his father seriously and bossily, everyone froze!

  This was the most shocking compared to everything that had happened moments ago.

  “Grandbaby, w-what are you talking about now? What—”


  Madam Ji recovered from her shock enough to begin voicing out her opinion but was quickly interrupted by her son.

  “Sure.”


  This response made everyone present in the room stunned again.

  “Really, daddy? Can I really have her as my mommy?”