Chapter 200 Can You Help Me Think of One?

The old lady interrupted: "Since she is so good, you can go find her!"

When she said this, the old lady's voice was very decisive.

Ye Zijie, who was in her arms, was frightened.

Immediately cried out, "Grandma, don't, you don't like Xiaojie anymore, do you? You want to drive Xiaojie away, don't you?"

The cry of the child was a little loud.

Qin Zhizhi, who was sitting closest, felt the most obvious.

Her sharp eardrums hurt a little, she raised her hand and rubbed her ears, trying to move to the side.

But on the other side is Ye Yuchen.

She dare not.

Qiuqiu covered her ears with disgust in her eyes.

Is this what Zhizhi said about crying children getting candy? He doesn't want to be like Ye Zijie!

Ye Yuchen acted as if he couldn't hear, and lowered his head to fiddle with the phone again, but this time he took off the earphones, probably because the crying disturbed him, so he simply ended the call.

The old lady Ye suddenly felt distressed. Although she was angry with his mother, the grandson was still her own.

Immediately hugged and coaxed: "Okay, Xiaojie won't cry, grandma doesn't dislike you, and she doesn't want to drive you away."

Ye Zijie didn't seem to be able to hear, the way he cried was heart-piercing.

Zheng Meiyun said: "Mom, give me Xiaojie, and I'll coax you."

The old lady really didn't have the energy to hold it any longer, so she handed the child to her.

Zheng Meiyun couldn't coax her well either.

No matter how she tried to coax her, Ye Zijie just didn't stop crying.

The loud voice attracted the attention of the entire banquet hall.

Some people were discussing: "This Ye Qingchen's son is too shameful to be on the stage. How can he look like a child of the Ye family when he is crying on such an occasion?"

"Yeah, my cousin is one year younger than him, and he's always very good when he's out."

"Speaking of which, Ye Zijie is not as good as Master Chen's son. That little guy seems to be two months younger than Ye Zijie. You see, he behaves so well, and speaks humorously without being rude. I just told him Two words, is a little gentleman."

The children and grandchildren of wealthy families have received stricter education since childhood.

For example, on this occasion, it is absolutely forbidden to cry, such uneducated and impolite behavior.

Bai Qinyun gritted her teeth secretly when she heard everyone talking about her son, and looked at Ye Zijie with dissatisfaction. She had already explained to him before coming here, why did she still embarrass her like this?

She looked at Ye Qingchen and wanted to say something.

Finding that he was immersed in his own world and didn't notice anything, he couldn't help feeling a little resentful.

Ye Zijie's crying continued.

Zheng Meiyun tried everything, but she was still a little helpless, she was a little annoyed when she was crying, this child is so good at crying, I don't think her own grandson has ever cried like this.

Ye Yuchen stood up, "Give it to me."

Zheng Meiyun: "Are you here to coax?"

Ye Yuchen: "Or let him keep crying?"

Zheng Meiyun surrendered: "Okay, here you are."

Ye Yuchen took Ye Zijie over, and the little guy Qiuqiu immediately became a little unhappy, and kicked the table leg with a gloomy expression.

Qin Zhizhi also looked up curiously.

Ye Yuchen hugged him in his arms, "If you're a man, don't cry anymore."

Ye Zijie's crying nose and face were all red, his big grape-like eyes were full of tears, he raised his head, obviously surprised, but his mouth was still flattened, and he was about to cry again.

Ye Yuchen frowned: "So you want to wear skirts in the future?"

Qin Zhizhi: "..."

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