Visiting?
It was night and raining, not a very suitable time to visit as he had a child with him, and so Nanzhi didn’t expect for them to come, much less meet her in the park, and how long had he been here?
Realizing something, she looked around, particularly at Lin Weihao’s sides. fгeewebnovёl.com
A hand clasped her fingers.
"Sister!"
Nanzhi looked down and finally found what or rather who she was searching for.
It was Lin Yicheng.
The little kid was wearing a blue bonnie bear raincoat; his poncho on top had two erect ears, and he was holding a small umbrella with a similar design.
His bubbly appearance and bright eyes, coupled with her raingear that serves as a costume, made him cuter.
Because she was an only child, Nanzhi was a bit jealous of those who had siblings. Unfortunately, her mother was unable to bear a child after giving birth to her.
Lin Yicheng was a sensible and kind child; it was not hard to like him. Nanzhi had regarded him as a young brother she never got to have.
"Sister, I missed you. Please don’t leave without saying anything to Yicheng again."
His pouty mouth made his cheeks bulge. Nanzhi’s fingers moved on her own, and it lightly pinched those soft cheeks. "I missed Yicheng too. In fact, I made something for you."
"Really?" Lin Yicheng’s eyes brightened another notch, and he grasped her fingers tighter as if he let go; she would take back what she said.
In front of such a cutie, even Nanzhi’s heart that was hardened by the last days softened.
"Yes, but you need to come with me in my house." Lu Nanzhi nodded with a smile. She may not be able to kidnap, but she can indulge herself. At the same time, she can find a way to give them the supplies.
She placed her hands under his arms before scooping him up. The little kid was surprisingly heavy despite his small stature. His uncle fed him well.
The happiness was evident in the little boy’s face. He straddled Nanzhi’s waist with his little legs and hugged her neck with one of his hands, while the other hand raised the umbrella higher to cover them both from the rain with difficulty.
Yincheng pouted in sadness. If only his arms were a little longer!
Perceiving his thoughts, Nanzhi lightly laughed and took the small umbrella from Lin Yicheng and tilted it at his side.
Lin Yicheng took the chance to burrow his face onto her neck.
Looking at the small bundle of joy in her arms, Nanzhi’s heart was filled with soft cotton.
Out of the blue, she heard Lin Yicheng mumble, "Sister, you smell nice... like my mom."
Hearing that remark, Nanzhi secretly smelled herself, and besides the scent of damp rain and the lingering scent of the braised pork, fried chicken, and spices, she couldn’t smell anything else.
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