Ju Hui hesitated at the moment when she was about to see her son. She hesitated before the door to ring the doorbell.

"Go in. What are you hesitating about?"
Day patted JuHui shoulder directly rang the doorbell.
"Wait-"
Juhui consciousness wants to stop the day.
But when Juhui went out, it was already ringing the doorbell.
"Don’t worry, you and I are my son."
The sky calmed Juhuiyi.
He is naturally a joke. He can see that Juhui is nervous, so this joke is specially designed to make Juhui relax.
Juhui’s face flashed a blush involuntarily when he heard this. "What are you talking about?"
She looked a little weak when she spoke.
At this time, there happened to be an old lady at the door, and her eyes swept coldly from Juhui and Tianshen.
After scanning the two, the old lady said to Juhui very rudely, "What are you doing here as a woman?"
Juhui gave an apologetic look to the sky, and then she said to the old lady
"Mother-in-law, I hate to bother you, but knowing that the tree is in danger."
If it weren’t for being with her, it wouldn’t be cold-shouldered by the old lady.
Juhui will apologize to heaven at this moment.
"What’s the matter with knowing that the tree is in danger?"
The old lady was suddenly anxious.
Since the death of her son, the most important person in the old lady’s heart is her own Sun Zhishu.
On the one hand, she didn’t let Juhui see Zhishu because she had a good opinion of Juhui, but the more important reason was that she was worried that Juhui would take Zhishu away.
The old lady Juhui said the situation
When I heard that an alien wanted to make trouble, the old lady didn’t dare to end it at this time, and quickly let Tianhe Juhui take the door.
Because I haven’t seen my son for a long time, Juhui was still at a loss when he saw Zhishu, and he didn’t know what to say.
"Xiaohui, is this your son? It’s cute!"
God gave a friendly smile when he saw that it was seven-year-old Zhishu.
Tianhe Juhui said 1 and then asked Zhishu directly.
"Children, can you play?"
"Yes!"
Zhishu nodded and replied that although he was not stiff when facing the sky, it was always unnatural.
"Then let’s play together."
The day sent an invitation to Zhishu.
This time Zhishu didn’t answer, but looked at Juhui as if to see what Juhui said.
"My son is only seven years old and you instigated him to play with you?"
Juhui looked at the sky with a face of nai and felt a little headache.
She came to the sky and couldn’t help it. Now she sees her son with the sky. She thinks this is not a good thing.
"Xiaohui, don’t underestimate this little friend. He is a very qualified child."
Day seriously way
Juhui looked at the sky for a while and then said, "I want to watch when you play."
She really doesn’t trust to leave her son alone in the sky.
"no problem"
Just say yes without thinking about it.
Know the tree face also involuntarily reveal a heart color.
He has always missed Juhui in his heart. At this moment, Juhui said that he would watch him play games with Tian. His heart was full of ideas that he wanted to show in front of Juhui.
Zhishu is a computer genius with superb computer knowledge at an early age.
But before god, he is no match.
Lien Chan’s losing streak
Knowing the tree becomes depressed. Looking at the sky, the line of sight is murderous.
Even God himself thinks it is immoral to bully a child like this.
I hit another one and said to Zhishu the day after tomorrow, "I will give you a very interesting toy if you can win me, little friend."
Zhishu didn’t speak. He stared at the screen with an angry face and made up his mind that he must win.
Juhui sat next to Tian and communicated with Tian directly by telepathy. "I am God, please don’t bully my son again."
The sky smiled at Juhui and responded with the same heart, "I will lose. Didn’t I say I would give him a gift?"
"It won’t be any strange gift, will it?"
Juhui is a little uneasy.
Heaven is the ruler of darkness and the ultimate evil god. He is likely to have problems giving gifts.
Juhui doesn’t want to expose her son to those messy things.
"Don’t worry, Xiaohui, I am measured."
Heaven appeases Juhui.
Juhui still looked at the sky with a skeptical look.
It’s not funny that the evil god should say that he has a sense of proportion.
Day shrugged his shoulders and no longer explained to Juhui to concentrate on playing games with Zhishu.
Although Zhishu is only seven years old, he is a gifted child with precocious puberty and strong self-esteem.
If you lose to him deliberately, you have to lose. It’s not so fake that Zhishu has a feeling of extreme bloody killing. That’s enough.