Chapter 283 -159: Returning Home (Second Update)
Having said that, the Yao Family had no choice but to agree.
The next day, the Yao Family came to Bishui Alley early to pick up Gu Jiao and Gu Yan.
Little Monk also wanted to go.
He mainly wanted to be with Jiaojiao, as it was a rare day off.
The Yao Family already considered Little Monk as their own child, and gladly took him along.
The family sat in the carriage of the Marquis Residence, the horse hooves clattering on the road.
Little Monk was excited, sitting next to Gu Jiao, nodding and shaking his head.
“Why are you so excited?” Gu Jiao asked him.
Little Monk, swinging his short legs and tipping his head, answered, “This is my first time visiting relatives!”
With this remark, he stunned the people in the carriage.
The monk had always lived in the temple, he had never visited any relatives. Although he had a family after descending the mountain with Gu Jiao, he still didn’t have much family to visit.
Little Monk was very intelligent and organized, causing Gu Jiao and the others to seldom treat him like a regular child.
It was only at this moment that Gu Jiao realized that Little Monk had been longing to integrate into normal life, just like the ordinary children in the village.
Gu Jiao looked at the eager anticipation in the little guy’s eyes, gently rubbing his bald head.
“But, I don’t have any hair, will Grandma not like me?”
Little Monk largely followed Gu Jiao’s family titles, calling anyone Gu Jiao recognized.
Although Gu Jiao had never called the Yao family mother, she was willing to be close to her. Little Monk could feel it, so he was also close to the Yao Family.
When the Yao family said they were going to visit their grandmother today, Little Monk took a special look at Gu Jiao’s expression. She didn’t mind calling her grandmother, Little Monk guessed he could do the same.
The Yao family warmly said, “No, Little Monk is cute even without hair.”
Little Monk beamed proudly, “I also think I’m cute!”
Gu Yan’s lips twitched, he took out a tiger head hat and put it over Little Monk’s head: “Put on your hat, aren’t you afraid of getting cold!”
Little Monk bristled, “You’re just jealous that I’m younger and cuter than you!”
Gu Yan chuckled, “You’re not cute, I think you’re pitifully unloved.”
Little Monk stomped his foot and put his hands on his hips, “I’m not! I am very loveable!”
The two bickered all the way until they reached the Yao residence.
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