Looking all innocent the face, the baby boy puts on the most brilliant smile to answer: âIâm always thinking about you Mother. Even if its just a second or a minute, it would be a year in my eyes. Iâm always missing you Mother.â
This little guyâ¦. Bai Yan really didnât know whether to laugh or to cry, Really, who taught this kid these sweet sugary words.
âXiaopeng, did you say your family is leaving just now?â Loosening her arms around the sweet little steambun, Bai Yan focuses back her attention on the chubby boy.
Hurrying to nod his big head: âThatâs right Sister Bai Yan, we are going back to our home and will likely be some time before we return. I came over because my pops told me to come say thanks for all your help. If not for your Dan pills then we wouldâve likely never been able to go back.â
Slightly quiet for a moment, Bai Yan spent a good minute to contemplate something before speaking: âI see, then mind if I and my son come along as well to your old home?â
ââ¦..â Wang Xiaopeng immediately widened his eyes.
Did I hear it wrong? Sister Bai Yan wants to go to the Wang House with us? That means I wonât have to separate from Boss anymore!
âMother?â Blinking his cute little eyes, Bai Xiachen didnât understand.
Mother would never do anything useless. Is there a reason why she is going to the Wang House?
âLetâs go, I will first go meet your father and discuss it further.â
Flickering a meaningful light in her eyes, Bai Yan still hasnât forgotten about the new information she got from the Flower Brothel, This time I must go to the Wang House and get to the bottom of this.
âThatâs too wonderful!â Excited to the point where his face was flushing red, Wang Xiaopeng urges the woman to move: âMy old pops would surely be excited too after hearing this! Sister Bai Yan, Boss, letâs go, I will show you to where my pops is.â
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While that was occurring next door, Wang Deqiu on the other hand was currently sweating around trying to organize everything for the trip with his daughter.
âFather!â
âWhat are you doing?â His face stern and dark over the boyâs poor manner of crashing into him.
âFather, I really miss you.â Full of affection in his face, the chubby attempts to copy his friendâs tactic immediately. Sadly, that only grossed his old pops up.
âWhat kind of crazy stuff are you trying to do now? All I did was to have you go next door, how long could that have been?â
âNo Pops, even a second of not seeing you is equivalent to a year. Iâm always thinking of you every second and every minu-.â
PAAA!
Not even giving his son the opportunity to finish that corny statement, Wang Deqiu had already smacked down at the boyâs head with his hand.
âStinking brat, quit trying to gross me out! Every second and every minute? Itâs already bad enough as it is, now you want to gross me out even in my sleep? Hurry and get to work and pack everything up!â Without a second thought, the man readily tosses the chubby kid to one corner before turning back to his guests: âMiss Bai Yan, forgive my son for his antics. Heâs still young and not sensible, saying all that stuff to gross you out.â
Probably feeling that wasnât enough to get the goosebumps out of his skin, Wang Deqiu promptly turned around to shoot another glare at his flabbergasted son. It was too creepy that this man almost had trouble believing his own ears.
Why did the reaction turn out so differently? I did exactly the same thing as Boss did when he used it on Sister Bai Yan. Poor Wang Xioapeng, he still doesnât understand that such a tactics would only work when one has the looks.
As for Bai Yan herself, she had to make an awkward cough because she knew this was partially her fault.