The four of them did not appear as relaxed as they seemed.

They could all see that someone was deliberately trying to separate them from little Youyou, but no one could say for sure what their purpose was, whether it was good or evil.

It seems that the person in the shadows has no ill intentions for now; otherwise, they could easily crush and kill them all, instead of simply trapping them in a place where all their skills are frozen except for the spatial grid, leaving them helplessly watching their free companions outside, crying out in vain.

While enjoying their afternoon tea (or evening tea?), the group pretended to chat and laugh while secretly using their skills. Their eyes weren't always fixed on Cheng Shuang; they would occasionally look at the flowers, plants, and animals, but never at her, so as not to let too much attention affect the young girl's judgment.

Whenever their skills falter, that's their chance to find a way to break through.

Cheng Shuang keenly sensed that someone was watching her, but the gaze was not intense and rather relaxed.

Holding her teacup, she was almost in sync with everyone else at that moment, ready to immediately address any unusual activity that might arise.

Sure enough, she ate and drank leisurely, with her teddy bears playing with her, and she lived a very comfortable life. After she had eaten and drunk her fill, she looked at the weather and said to her toys, "How about we set up camp? It's time for a nap!"

You're crazy! Taking a lunch break?! So, is your next step to build land, a house, and start a new life?!

The mastermind behind the scenes finally couldn't wait any longer. It suspected that it had wasted its time and waited in vain.

It glanced at the remaining delicious snacks and drinks on the mat, and the waist-high grass swayed uncontrollably.

The reason it was swaying was because its belly was rumbling, which made the grass breathe.

It quickly pressed its lower abdomen and cautiously looked at the little girl on the mat.

Cheng Shuang's ears twitched slightly. Without changing her expression, she picked up a bottle of fruit wine, had Xiong Baobao open the bottle cap, and poured the wine into a stemmed glass with great ceremony. She swirled it, and the aroma gradually spread.

She leaned in and smelled it, exclaiming, "It smells so good!"

Although it doesn't have the rich and powerful aroma of baijiu, its unique fragrance is very attractive to someone who hasn't drunk much alcohol but is still curious (?).

The allure becomes even stronger when a jar of wine was once placed in front of it, only to be missed.

Cheng Shuang's breathing quickened slightly. She saw a tiny foot step out, followed by two thin legs. A straw mat was wrapped around her waist, and her flat little belly was still stubbornly pounding. Her gaze moved upward, and she frowned slightly.

Before me stood a little boy with fair skin, short red curly hair, and purple eyes. He was half-stepping out of the grass, his bright eyes showing no malice, but rather a pure and innocent nature...

In terms of appearance, he was almost identical to the red-haired little girl. The only difference was their age and expression. The little girl was about eight or nine years old, with a deep and complex look that suggested she was an adult. The little boy, on the other hand, was only five or six years old, with clear eyes. Most importantly, Cheng Shuang did not feel any deep aversion when she saw him.

At most, it was because of his facial features, a slight displeasure tinged with resentment.

The little boy sucked on his fingertip, tilted his head, and softly exclaimed, "Ah!"

Cheng Shuang waited quietly for him to continue.

"Huh!"

Aunt?

Aunt!

Aunt!!!!

The little girl froze. How could a twelve-year-old girl in the prime of her youth suddenly become an aunt?

Suddenly, a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed gloomily, and a Tang sword appeared.

"Auntie recognizes you!" Cheng Shuang said with a smile, her hands gripping the knife handle. Her head was lowered slightly, and her eyes were fixed on the little boy, making her look like she was having a mental breakdown. "You should be a little girl! Come, come, Auntie will help you return to your true self!"

The little boy stared blankly into his mouth, his fingertip still in his mouth, until the blade came hurtling toward his waist.

The little boy didn't move, but the grass beneath his feet moved him back half a step in an instant, as neatly arranged as a small boat.

The grass has no mind; it only cares about the little boy's life and doesn't care whether he will be exposed. As a result, it didn't move far enough, and the grass curtain was scraped by a sharp knife. The next second, it fell lightly.

Cheng Shuang was stunned. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, looked at the little boy's face, and then looked down uncertainly.

The areas that should be blurred out are empty, flat, and devoid of anything.

Are homeless people genderless?

The little girl scratched her head, suddenly feeling less angry. Why bother arguing with a genderless alien? It's not a normal person; how could it judge a human's age based on appearance?

Cheng Shuang tried to comfort herself.

Unbeknownst to her, in the eyes of her companions secretly watching her, the little girl was initially very angry, even brandishing a knife, but after seeing the little boy naked, she miraculously stopped being angry...

Although the results were the same, the misunderstandings in between could not be explained due to the limited positions of Cheng Shuang and the little boy.

The four adults looked at each other, silently put down their phones and cameras, and suddenly realized that the snacks in their hands no longer tasted good, and their mood became heavy.

How can they save the future of a child who is infatuated with a romantic interest?

The heavy responsibilities on their shoulders weighed heavily on their spirits, creating a somber atmosphere.

Especially for Sihai and Gongzhu, their thoughts were even more complicated. In order to integrate well into the convenience store family, should they send this scene to all their future new colleagues?

Recalling the reactions of her father, mother, sister Juan, and the two uncles, the two began to pray for the child.

We must not give out these; children's education is of utmost urgency!

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