"Very smart." Zhuo Yuanhang touched Xiaoyouzi's head.

The way he held the child was unfamiliar, but Little Yuzi still liked him very much. She rubbed her chest, raised her little face, and her eyes were shining with joy.

Little Youzi liked to play with Zhuo Yuanhang, so Ye Jiaqi didn't stop her.

No matter what, Zhuo Yuanhang wouldn't do anything to little Youzi.

Zhuo Yuanhang carried little Youzi into the yard and walked around the yard with the little one.

Only then did Ye Jiaqi realize that the originally simple yard and hut had been tidied up by Zhuo Yuanhang in an orderly manner. A chair was placed in the yard, and in front of the chair was an easel, with a layer of sunlight falling on the easel.

There is a half-painted dandelion on the drawing paper, which is lifelike.

There was nothing interesting in Zhuo Yuanhang's home, so he just sat on a chair in the courtyard with his little pomelo in his arms.

Little Youzi sat on Zhuo Yuanhang's lap and pointed to the sky: "Little bird."

"Yes, it's a sparrow." Zhuo Yuanhang's voice was gentle.

Xiaoyouzi and Zhuo Yuanhang are very patient together and will not move around randomly.

Her favorite thing was to nestle in Zhuo Yuanhang's arms, wrap a corner of Zhuo Yuanhang's scarf around her neck, and have a great time.

"Come to uncle's place to play often from now on, okay?" Zhuo Yuanhang said to little Youzi.

Little Yuzu nodded.

"Very cute." There was a smile on Zhuo Yuanhang's lips.

He had rarely interacted with children before, and he didn't expect that he would have such patience with children. Little Youzi and Ye Jiaqi looked very similar, and they were both beautiful and well-behaved.

Little Youzi played with Zhuo Yuanhang for a while, then her little mouth pursed: "I want daddy."

"Hmm? Do you want dad? Your dad has gone away and will be back." Zhuo Yuanhang coaxed.

When he was young, he asked his mother the same question, but the woman was never impatient and had a cold attitude: "Your father is dead!"

Children have a natural fear of death. When they heard this sentence, they felt very sad. He remembered that he cried.

Later, as I got older, it didn’t matter anymore.

Only when he was older did he realize that his father was not dead and that he was an illegitimate child.

Zhuo Yuanhang patiently coaxed Little Pomelo and shook it gently.

Little Yuzi sat on his lap, her little mouth still pinched, but her big eyes still bright.

Maybe it was because Zhuo Yuanhang's arms were so comfortable that little Youzi refused to leave him and sat on his lap. Sometimes she even opened his coat and put her little head inside.

Ye Jiaqi bent down to coax her: "Little Yuzi, go home with your mother and don't disturb your uncle."

Little Yuzu shook her head.

Refuse.

Zhuo Yuanhang said patiently: "I can accompany her, don't worry."

"I don't really want to disturb Mr. Zhuo."

"You and I are becoming more and more distant. I like little Yuzi very much. Let her accompany me. I used to have a cat at home. Whenever I came home from socializing, the cat would accompany me. Then

This is the time when my heart feels the most peaceful. When I came here, I didn’t bring my cat. I’m also happy to have Little Pomelo with me.” Zhuo Yuanhang’s voice was particularly calm, and when he looked at Ye Jiaqi, he felt

A few pleas.

Ye Jiaqi saw that he really liked Xiaoyouzi.

Little Youzi also hugged Zhuo Yuanhang and refused to let go.

"Not going home." Xiao Youzi said a few words and shook her head at Ye Jiaqi.

"I'm not obedient anymore." Ye Jiaqi was helpless.

Zhuo Yuanhang smiled and lowered his head: "If you don't go home, just play with uncle, okay?"
Chapter completed!