Ye Wan had never felt so embarrassed before.

Everything in the past had either a yes or a no answer.

But at this moment, the question that could be answered with just one or two words seemed to be blocked in my throat and I couldn't utter it at all.

Tell the little one, yes, you are a child of the Lu family.

Your biological parents died before you were born, so they entrusted you to your parents? Your biological parents died, and your adoptive parents who treated him like their own flesh and blood also died.

It's too cruel for a child who is not even seven years old.

But can I tell him that it is not the case and just acknowledge the fact that I have already accepted before, that mom and dad are dead, is that enough?

After all, that's not true.

Ye Wan was only in a dilemma for a moment.

The little bun had already lowered his head, "Ye Xiaowan, I understand!"

When I woke up from my nap that day and heard my grandparents talking, I realized that he and another child named Asheng were like two peas in a pod.

When he secretly followed his grandfather to the small courtyard with the bamboo forest and saw the photo again, he already had the answer in his heart.

When he was in the nursing home, Grandma Yu treated him as her son.

The little son that Grandma Yu mentioned who hadn’t come back for a long time.

So, that Ah Sheng is his real father? "Ye Xiaowan, let's go eat spicy noodles."

As if he had grown up all of a sudden, the little boy wiped away his tears, took Ye Wan's hand and walked forward.

There is a small shop at the entrance of the alley, and the shopkeeper is an old man in his seventies.

Seeing Ye Wan and the little bun, the old man greeted with a smile: "Hey, Xiao Cheng is here... Is this your sister Ye Xiaowan?"

"Grandpa Niu, she is my sister, her name is Ye Wan."

"Oh, Grandpa Niu has remembered it. Xiao Wan, what do you want to buy?"

One old and one young, they were extremely familiar with each other during the conversation, and it was obvious that they already knew each other.

Ye Wan greeted them with a smile, took a bag of spicy strips from the shelf, and took two ice cream cones from the freezer.

Seeing Ye Xiaowan scanning the code to pay, Grandpa Niu smiled and said nothing. Little Baozi asked curiously: "Grandpa Niu, why didn't you tell us that spicy noodles are unhygienic and we can't eat ice cream cones when it's cold?"

Grandpa Niu patted the little boy on the head with a smile, "Do you know how old Grandpa Niu is?"

"Grandfather said, 79."

"That's right. Grandpa Niu can live to 99. If you want to live that long, you should take care of yourself and mind your own business. So you can eat and drink without worry. Grandpa Niu will never tell your grandparents."

The little boy turned back to the old man with a smile on his face, "Grandpa Niu, let's go now."

Sitting on the bench in front of the store, the brother and sister took turns eating spicy noodles and ice cream cones.

The little bun took a bite and glanced at Ye Wan.

Take another bite, take another look.

Finally, after finishing the meal, he held Ye Wan's hand and walked back. The little bun sighed like a little adult, "Ye Xiaowan, I figured it out."

Ye Wan turned around.

The little bun whispered, "Whether I am the child of the Ye family or the child of the Lu family, you will never leave me, right?"

"right."

"It's just that my sister has become my sister-in-law."

“…”

"Ye Xiaowan..."

When they reached the gate of the Lu family's old house, the little boy stopped and looked up at Ye Wan. "If my parents see this in heaven, will they be sad? ... Because, in the future, I will call other people mom and dad."

"fool……"

Ye Wan smiled and rubbed his little head, "Mom and Dad will only be happy that there are more people who love and care for you."

Nodding, the little bun turned around and walked forward to knock on the door.

"Ye Mengmeng..."

The struggle in his eyes faded away. Ye Wan looked at the small figure and asked softly, "Do you want to know about your parents?"

(End of this chapter)