“Daddy, daddy, what are you laughing at?”
As those little buns who were running wild in the street heard their laughter, they ran over and asked. Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan bent over and respectively picked them up, “Look at you, covered with sweat. You smell!”
Dotingly tipping Ling Wu’s nose, Ling Jingxuan pretended to complain.
“Hee hee, because it’s fun. Usually we can play in the yard after supper. Finally we have a chance to go out, of course we got to play to the heart’s content!”
Ignoring their daddy’s complaining, the small bun grinned. And his words made Ling Jingxuan think if he had regulated the kids too strictly.
Well, if his semi-laissez-faire approach could be called being too strict, then you couldn’t find another family less strict with their kids than him.
“Then we'll go out for a walk after dinner every day. After daddy makes more money, we'll build the road all the way to the next county. Then we'll plant shady trees on both sides of the road.”
After some self-reflection, Ling Jingxuan decisively made a promise. He would not let his child become that kind of nerds. Children need their parents to accompany their growth, no matter how busy he was, he would never forget about it.
“Really? Then we can go to the county, or the county next door, as long as we take a carriage on the road built by ourselves?”
The small bun was overjoyed, as cheerful as a lark. Since they went to the county last time, he’d want to go to more places to hang out.
“Hmm, and the speed will be faster, because our road will be built along in a straight line, no longer so winding like before, so the time will be greatly shortened, you can go to the county whenever you like in the future!”
If you want to get rich, build a road first. This rule works everywhere. Next year, when the crops really growed, he would have the capital to negotiate with the county magistrate.
“Ge, did you hear that? It will be more convenient for us to go to the county in the future.”
Hearing that, the small bun turned to look at his elder brother. Rarely, the stingy Ling Wen didn’t complain or what, instead, he nodded approvingly, “Hmm, I heard it.”
After last time about the road building thing, and it would save them a lot of time going to shool in town, Ling Wen had already tasted the benefits. How could he say no?
“Heehee, then I can go to the county restaurant to eat roast duck every day. The roast duck in Uncle Wang’s restaurant is the most delicious.”
The next second, when hearing his wish, everyone felt so funny, so he was happy because of food?
“You little foodie, you may become as fat as a little pig, and no one will marry you.”
Gently patting on his buttocks, Ling Jingxuan said grumpily. Finally his little Wen didn’t nag him this time, while this little thing revealed his true nature!
“I don't want to marry anyone else. I only want to marry Brother Yan as my wife.”
“Huh?”
The small bun had a twitch of his mouth, then announced the candidate of his future wife. Not only Ling Jingxuan, everyone on spot, including Chu Yan, were dumbfounded. Marry Chu Yan as his wife? Does he know what he is talking about? When did that idea pop out of his head?
“Little bastard, didn’t you say you’d marry someone like your daddy as your wife? When it changed into your Brother Yan?”
The first reaction of Yan Shengrui was being betrayed, he threw his dagger eyes at his little on. Isn’t his Jingxuan no better than that little ‘old man’?
“Because daddy is already your wife. Uncle Chu and others said that there can never be two people who look exactly the same. So I changed my mind. Brother Yan is good to me, and he is not someone else’s wife. So I will marry him as my wife when I grow up.”
The small bun said reasonably, Ling Jingxuan, Yan Shengrui and Chu Ci all felt so speechless. They were cousins, all right? Besides, how can Chu Yan marry him as his wife? It’d be only reasonable if Chu Yan married him as his wife.
pαndα`noνɐ1~сoМ “Ahem…Wu, I can't be your wife.”
Finally getting himself back from the small bun’s 'affectionate confession', Chu Yan came forward and said as he grabbed his hand. He was his cousin, how could he be his wife? Besides, he was a lot older. If…if they were not cousins, but only a common child like Tiewa, maybe he’d really be willing to wait till he grew up.
Of course, those were based on the ifs, in fact, don't say they were Cousins, even if not, with his current awkward status, he couldn’t even see a future, how can he let the lovely him stick to it? Not knowing why, an unyielding feeling rose in his heart. He really wished that they could become a real family without estrangement.
“Why? You are not other people's wife, why can't you be my wife then?”
The small bun did not understand, his little face wrinkled into a ball and his small mouth couldn't help pouting. Seeing that, Chu Yan felt bitter in the heart, and didn’t know how to answer him, so he could only stand there like wood. Ling Jingxuan’s eyes moved between them, finally he stretched out a hand and flipped on the small bun’s forehead, “How old are you, huh? Already want to marry a wife now? Focus on your study! Or, you wanna your Brother Yan to live a bitter life with you?”
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