"Cousin, it’s not nice to interrupt us when we’re showing affection with our handso dad," Yangyang turned his head imdiately when he heard him speak.
"You could have pretended not to hear."
"Why should I pretend if I’m not deaf?" Luo Linhao thought this little guy was quite amusing. He stepped forward, picked him up, and started to pinch here and there on his body, "Yo, haven’t seen you for a few years, and the little one can hop and run now? Look at how chubby you’ve beco; you’re almost a little fatso!"
"Wow, handso dad, help, help, I’m being molested, molested!" Along with Luo Linhao’s marauding hands ca Yangyang’s cries, akin to the squeals of a pig being butchered.
Luo Linhao’s mouth twitched at the words, finally letting him go with disdain, "You little thing, you have no butt and no chest. Why would I molest you?"
The mont Yangyang got his freedom, he bounced away, keeping at least two ters from him, and said with so panic, "You, you’re not picky when you’re starving. I have to stay away from you. Oh my, too scary, handso dad, Xiaoyun, I need protection."
With that, he threw himself into Ye Zi’an’s arms.
Luo Linhao then sprayed out a mouthful of water. He, of all people, was accused of not being picky?
Was this kid here to make a fool of him?
"Cousin, this kid of yours, wow, he’s sothing else!" Luo Linhao said to Ye Zi’an.
Ye Zi’an revealed a helpless yet blissful smile towards the little brat in his arms; his family’s Xiaoyun just loved to stir up trouble.
"By the way, when I last returned to Funan, I heard from the family that you had already set out for Shandong. How co it took you until now to arrive? You’re at least a month late, aren’t you?" Yang Chuxia asked with curiosity. However, as she questioned him, her eyes circled around Yang Xiayun. This silly girl, following along was enough, but being alone together for so long, she hadn’t done anything inappropriate, had she?
Though she wasn’t too concerned about those things herself, this era did have its taboos, and she hoped they hadn’t crossed any lines.
Luo Linhao chuckled and said, "We passed by so fun places on the road and played around a bit. We visited a lot of nice places and bought quite a few goodies. That’s why we got delayed on the way to Shandong. Originally, we would have been later, but after entering Shandong, we heard about so strange disease, and we hurried to the prefecture."
"Yeah, yeah, sister-in-law, there were quite a few fun places," Luo Linyu nodded again and again. When her eyes t Brother An’s, she asked, "Sister-in-law, cousin isn’t really sick, is he?"
"Yes, your cousin got sick too. You’ve arrived just in ti; he just woke up yesterday," Yang Chuxia said with a smile, "and he’ll need to recuperate for half a year."
"Ah, he needs another half a year to recuperate? Is he not better yet?" Yang Xiayun asked with concern.
"Mu Shaoling said your brother-in-law’s body was severely damaged this ti. It will take a good while to recover," Yang Chuxia smiled and then inquired, "Did you just arrive? Have you eaten breakfast?"
"We entered the city this morning and had sothing to eat there," Yang Xiayun replied. "Sis, you just got up, so go have your breakfast. We can chat later."
"That works, you guys go rest for a while, and we’ll talk later."
By the ti Yang Chuxia and Ye Zi’an ca back to the living room, Yangyang was already hugging Luo Linhao, with Lele murmuring sothing to Chengcheng on the side. Yang Chuxia was curious how a child who had already turned five managed to have a friendly exchange with another who had just turned one.
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