Just then, Zhao Chengze picked a wildflower from somewhere, went up to Sanbao, and shamelessly fawned over him, saying incessantly:
"Little sister Sanbao, look, isn't this little flower cute? Do you like it?"
"If you like, I'll pick some more for you."
A strange possessive feeling suddenly arose in Huo Yan's heart. He felt that Sanbao should be closest to him. Even if he was the older brother, he was the best older brother to Sanbao.
Huo Yan didn't even wait for Wen Qiao to speak before walking directly to Sanbao.
I gently rubbed her little head. "These flowers smell too good. They'll attract bees, and bee stings hurt a lot."
The boy who came with Huo Yan was named Song Jingyuan; he was a rather refined young man.
While talking to Wen Qiao, he said, "Sister Wen Qiao, I'm so sorry to have come uninvited. Huo Yan and I live in the same compound, and we're classmates. My dad has even been to the Huo family's house."
The boy said that he wanted to tell Wen Qiao that Huo Yan and he had a good relationship.
Looking at Song Jingyuan, Wen Qiao knew that someone who could get along well with Huo Yan must have a good family background.
He should be a good person too.
Huo Yan is a very demanding child when it comes to making friends.
Huo Yan's selections should all be good.
"It's okay, it's just one more kid coming to play. I'll ask the owner to add a few more dishes for us today."
As Wen Qiao spoke, she glanced at Huo Yan, who was walking over holding Sanbao's hand.
"Weren't you just calling me 'big brother' a moment ago, and then you ran off to play with Xiaoze?"
Sanbao raised his eyes and smiled, saying, "Brother Xiaoze went to pick flowers for me. Big brother said that flowers will attract bees, and bees will bite people."
Wen Qiao glanced at Huo Yan in surprise, but didn't say anything.
Perhaps she was overthinking it. Sanbao was just a child, while Huo Yan was already a twelve or thirteen-year-old young man. Even if he was just beginning to experience romantic feelings, he couldn't possibly be with a four-year-old child...
I can't think about it, I can't think about it...
The lunch was quite enjoyable.
Da Bao and Er Bao had a lot of fun playing with Zhao Chengze. Zhao Chengze liked San Bao, but it was just a childish affection.
Shen Jichuan didn't come to lunch today; he was afraid that his cold attitude would scare Wen Qiao's son...
Wen Qiao knew what he meant, but ignored him.
Although Shen Jichuan didn't come, Huo Yan acted like a little father, taking care of the three treasures.
He washed her hands before she ate, took her seat, served her food, and even wiped her mouth – he took care of every little detail.
Even Song Jingyuan, who was standing to the side, said that this was the first time he had ever seen Huo Yan take such good care of someone.
Moreover, Song Jingyuan has a younger sister who is three years older than Sanbao.
Huo Yan had met his sister before, but she always seemed indifferent to him.
When Shen Jichuan arrived by car in the afternoon, Zhao Chengze had to wait for his father to pick him up.
Song Jingyuan wanted to play ball with Huo Yan, but Huo Yan wanted to take care of Sanbao. However, seeing that they were going home, Huo Yan had no choice but to go back to play ball with his brothers.
After Wen Qiao returned home, she took the initiative to tell Shen Jichuan about Huo Yan taking care of Sanbao.
"Do you think I'm overthinking this? After all, there's such a big age gap." Wen Qiao didn't quite understand either, which is why she brought it up with Shen Jichuan.
Shen Jichuan said, "Judging from what you're saying, I have a feeling that kid has his eye on you and wants to be the stepfather of our Sanbao?"
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