Luosang was very pleased.
What a well-behaved and thoughtful child this was. It was a pity that he was someone elseâs. On the other hand, her Little Apple was as mischievous as could be. âAlright, Jin. Please take care of Little Apple. Iâll get us some fruit.â
After slicing the fruit, Luosang saw Yan Jin holding Little Appleâs hand and bringing him back. The relationship between the both of them had suddenly made rapid progress.
Little Apple dragged Yan Jin to his room, and the two boys played with robots, tanks, and puzzles together.
The voices of the children drifted over from the room from time to time, and Sister Lan said with a smile as she chopped the vegetables, âAlthough the boy is young, he is very mature. He gives in to Little Apple despite Little Apple being so demanding.â
âYeah. When will Steward Wu be coming back? Iâd like to prepare more lobster so that Jin can eat them to his heartâs content.â
...
At 6 p.m., Nian Junting came home from work. When he saw Yan Jin in the nursery, he was stunned for a moment.
âHello, Older Brother,â Yan Jin got up quickly to greet him when he saw the large figure standing by the door.
Older Brother...
Nian Junting looked at the little boy, who was not much taller than his son, and his lips twitched. âAlthough I look very young, in terms of age, itâll be more appropriate for you to call me Uncle instead.â
Yan Jin blinked his eyes and nodded his head. âOkay, Uncle!â
Since Little Apple had no qualms taking advantage of him, he was going to get his advantage back from Little Appleâs father.
âGood kid,â Nian Junting said approvingly. He rarely came across such a well-behaved child, unlike his son whom he often felt like kicking into the Pacific Ocean.
âPapa, my little brother...â When Little Apple saw his father, he lumbered over eagerly to introduce his new friend.
Nian Junting was speechless.
âJunting, youâre back!â Luosang came over wearing an apron. âJin, Little Apple, are you done with your puzzle?â
âWe still have a little more to go,â Yan Jin said with a smile that revealed his teeth. âSister Sangsang, your apron is very pretty.â
âThank you!â Luosang stroked his head.
Nian Junting turned around to look at her and remarked mockingly, âYouâre okay with a little kid calling you âOlder Sisterâ despite your age?â
Yan Jin said immediately, âSister Sangsang, this uncle here told me to call him âUncle.ââ
âSure. Just continue calling him Uncle. He likes it anyway!â Luosang nodded with a smirk. âActually, heâs my uncle too...â
âXu Luosang...â Nian Junting pulled her into his embrace and said through gritted teeth, âWould you marry your uncle?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Luosang lowered her head to hide her laughter, revealing her elegant white neck. Nian Junting restrained himself in front of the two children and asked, âWhose kid is this?â
âHeâs from Susuâs family,â Luosang replied.
Nian Juntingâs eyes widened. âYan Su gave birth to a boy?â
Didnât she say she had given birth to a girl?
âNo, this is Yan Suâs little brother.â When Luosang heard him, she suddenly realized something was wrong. She glanced over at him perceptively and remarked, âWait a minute, did you already know that Susu had given birth to a child?â
A normal personâs shocked reaction would not have been to ask if she had given birth to a boy!
âDid she? Yan Su gave birth to a child?â Nian Junting deliberately feigned ignorance. He surmised that Luosang was still unaware that the child was Mo Liuxiâs. Otherwise, she would have already called to tell him.
âYeah, she gave birth to a girl. Sheâs quite pretty, but I donât know who the father is,â Luosang said. âBut Iâm happy that Yan Su was able to find some happiness of her own. Enough talking. Watch over them for a while. Iâm going to cook the lobster.â
âLobster?â Nian Junting frowned deeply. âHow many times do you need me to tell you how much parasites those creatures have...â