The Bo family might be watching this variety show. If she doesn't even put in the effort and doesn't even ask about it, she won't know how the old man will get angry at her uncle when he gets back. For her uncle's sake, she must not act on impulse.

It was just right that she took this opportunity to test whether the kid was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

With Bo Shuran's words, Silly Baitian's eyes lit up on the spot, but he did not forget to ask his niece's opinion: "Shuran, I know that you and Brother Yanzhou both prefer quietness. If you feel uncomfortable, you don't have to force yourself."

Bo Shuran smiled surprisingly when he heard this: "Uncle, wasn't he digging sweet potatoes so hard just to get the biggest house so that Third Uncle and the others wouldn't have to live in the pigpen as much as possible?"

"But it's only for a few weeks. I'll be fine. Besides, I love my sister very much."

When Bo Yanli heard this, his mouth lit up. He immediately ran after Bo Yubai and asked cautiously, "Um... do you and Zhuzhu want to live with us?"

"Live together?" The baby poked out his little head and blinked his big eyes at Bo Yanli.

Bo Yanli nodded and explained dryly, "My house is the biggest. The four of us can live together without feeling crowded. We also have two fans... Zhuzhu definitely won't get too hot..."

After that, he regretted it...

He should have known that ever since Liu Manlian brought him and his brother into the Bo family, things between them were destined to never go back to the way they were before.

Because his mother was the mistress who destroyed his best friend's family... and he... was the mistress's son...

Bo Yanli lowered his eyes uncomfortably, even a little afraid to look into the eyes of the person in front of him.

Because every time he saw those eyes, he would remember the shocked and angry looks on his friends' faces when he happily followed his mother to meet his father, whom he had never met.

"Why are you my father's son? It was your mother who killed my mother! Why are you destroying my family? Get out! I hate you! I hate you!!"

The heart-wrenching questioning of the young boy in his ears seemed to be still lingering in his ears as if it were yesterday. Bo Yanli felt extremely uncomfortable. The area around his drooping eyes was slightly red. He choked and was about to say something.

The next second, a small hand came up. Bo Yubai grabbed one of the cub's paws and rubbed it randomly on the silly and innocent face, saying disdainfully, "Why are you crying?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't live there. You've already bought a 'big villa', how could I be so foolish as to live in a pigsty? Oh, Zhuzhu'er, quickly block your uncle's way. I don't want such an embarrassing brother."

The little girl waved her chubby paws, trying hard to shield Uncle Yanli from the tears. She cried in a baby voice, "Uncle, please stop crying. Uncle, are you afraid that Heihei can't sleep alone, so you're scared and crying?"

Zhu Zhuer nestled in the dazed Bo Yanli's arms, straightened up, patted his head like a little adult, and consoled him: "It's okay! It's okay now, Nidu Qiang!"

"Zhuzhu, protect your uncle and sister Shuran!"