"Okay."
Xiaobao took the glass of water and drank it down. When he turned around and looked up, he was attracted by several photo frames hanging on the wall.
Those photos all show the same boy, who looks about the same age as him. His tender face has the same handsome features as his family's. His standard grape-shaped eyes are big and deep, and his long and thick eyelashes are also very beautiful.
But Xiaobao found that he had the same expression in every photo, no, it was a blank expression.
He seemed like he couldn't smile. Despite his young age, he had a stern face and seemed even older than Lu Zixiao. There was no light in his dark eyes, and there was even a hint of gloom.
It was the first time that Xiaobao saw a boy who was so handsome and had the same temperament as an adult.
"He is Li Mingyang," Lu Yuxuan whispered, "Grandpa Li and Grandma Li's grandson."
Xiao Bao suddenly realized and looked at Grandma Li: "Grandma Li, when will Brother Yangyang come back?"
"It seems like he hasn't had his holiday yet. He should come in a while," said Grandma Li.
"Hasn't it been a holiday yet?" Lu Yuxuan asked in surprise. "Li Mingyang is only in the first grade, right? Is he that busy?"
Grandma Li sighed. "Yangyang's parents are always harping on how everything should be taught from a young age, making him learn this and that, and even talking about sending him to some aristocratic school. Yangyang is only seven years old, how exhausted he must be."
"It's no use trying to persuade them. If we persuade them too much, they will say that we are spoiling the child too much and it will affect him in the future. But our Yangyang doesn't like to talk to begin with. The last time I came back, I saw that he was even more unhappy and depressed."
Lu Yuxuan nodded in agreement: "How can he be happy if he studies all the time? But since he can't escape the fate of studying, let him combine work and rest and go out to play when he has nothing to do."
"Yangyang is too busy. He says he doesn't have time to make friends." Grandma Li sighed several times. "It was better before, but since he started school, his parents have packed his days. He doesn't even have time to breathe."
"Grandma Li, don't worry." Xiaobao held onto the edge of the kang with his two little hands and looked at her. "When brother Yangyang comes back this time, Xiaobao will be friends with him and play with him. He will definitely be happy."
"That's great, Xiaobao," said Grandma Li, moved to tears. "When you were little, Yangyang said he liked you and thought you were so cute. He would smile every time he saw you when he came back. But then you disappeared, and even when you came back, he didn't seem to be interested anymore."
Xiaobao had almost no memories of the past, but after hearing what she said, he felt that Li Mingyang should not be difficult to get along with.
So he patted his chest and said confidently, "Don't worry, Grandma Li, I'll take care of Brother Yangyang."
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