"Fu Yanci, it's all your fault! I only asked to borrow your shoulder, and you were the one who put your hand on me first."
"Yes, it's me."
"It was you who touched my head and patted my back."
"Yes, it's me!"
"It's all your fault!"
"sorry!"
"..."
She walked along complaining, but he readily admitted everything and even apologized politely.
Ye Li's embarrassment gradually dissipated.
Looking down again, I saw Xiao Bao smiling with his lips pursed and his eyes crinkling.
Ye Li stopped in her tracks, fuming, and looked at Fu Yanci, whose eyes were filled with a smile. "In short, it's all your fault!"
"good……"
Fu Yanci nodded. "Madam Fu, I was wrong. What can I do to make you feel better?"
Looking around, Ye Li pointed to the ice cream truck in the distance, "We want ice cream!"
Fu Yanci's gaze paused slightly.
Eating ice cream at -15 degrees Celsius?
If something exists, then it has a reason!
If no one wants to eat it, why would an amusement park sell ice cream on such a cold day?
Moreover, passing tourists were also eating.
Fu Yanci nodded, "Okay!"
Yay!
Ye Li cheered, winked at Xiao Bao, and the two ran hand in hand toward the ice cream truck.
Eating ice cream.
Swinging on a swing.
Climb the cable car.
Digging.
As darkness fell, Ye Li, panting, looked at Xiao Bao and said, "Brother Mu, shall we eat first and then come back?"
Brother Mu?
Fu Yanci raised an eyebrow.
Fu Muzhi was still with me when I went out at noon.
In just one afternoon, he... became Brother Mu?
Turning back, I saw Xiao Bao nodding as usual: Okay.
Fu Yanci: ...
We had dinner at KFC.
Ye Li was initially worried that Fu Yanci would refuse outright, since fried chicken and cola are considered junk food by adults.
Surprisingly, he was quite easy to talk to.
We ordered a family bucket meal and also got a kids' meal with toys for our little one.
Seeing the little guy's interest in everything he ate, and his beaming face compared to the simple Lego toys at home, Fu Yanci looked at Ye Li, whose mouth was greasy from eating, and felt completely relaxed.
Sure enough, children still prefer to play with their peers.
I wonder how old Mrs. Fu is this year!
Seeing the two of them, one big and one small, assembling the miniature Lego together head to head, Fu Yanci asked with amusement, "Ye Li, how old are you?"
Engrossed in assembling toys, Ye Li didn't even look up. "Three years old."
As they spoke, the two of them, with their four hands, completed that simple, unremarkable little toy.
Pushing the toy in front of Fu Yanci, Ye Li instantly switched to a child's voice, "Uncle, please praise me!"
Ye Li knew it was inappropriate as soon as she said it.
Sure enough, his smile gradually faded, and the man's originally relaxed face slowly turned cold and stern.
Realizing she had misspoke, Ye Li bit her lip.
Just by looking at their expressions, you could tell that Ye Li had said something wrong and Fu Yanci was angry.
Xiao Bao looked at this and then at that, and in the next instant, he stood up and went to stand in front of Ye Li.
The little guy looked anxious, but the meaning in his eyes was clear: you can't blame her!
Fu Yanci's gaze faltered slightly.
We've lived in the old house for almost three years, and I've never seen Xiaobao care about anyone.
Ye Li only spent one afternoon playing with him, and he's already starting to protect her?
Fu Yanci glanced at the anxious Ye Li and reached out to rub Xiao Bao's head. "Alright, for your sake, I'll let her off the hook for now?"
Xiao Bao nodded.
But Ye Li became even more nervous.
Letting her go now means we'll settle the score with her later when we get home!
Staring blankly at Fu Yanci, Ye Li's heart jumped into her throat.
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