The usually reserved and aloof Yinreng is exceptionally adorable when he's shy.
Hongzhao's large, dark eyes, like black grapes, stared at him without blinking.
"Father's ears are red," Hongzhao said in his childish voice.
As soon as he reminded them, Tong Wanyan and Tana both stared at Yinreng's ears.
Yinreng gritted his teeth, dragged the boy aside, and made him face the wall to reflect on his mistakes.
Tana nimbly climbed down from her seat, took Hongzhao's little hand, and the two of them squatted down together with their backs to Tong Wanyan and Yinreng.
From a distance, the two chubby babies squatted together, their brightly colored clothes making them look like two mushrooms.
Tong Wanyan laughed non-stop; they were truly a pair of clowns.
When Yinzhen arrived, Yinreng had already seen him.
Yinreng put his index finger to his lips, signaling him to be quiet.
Tong Wanyan smiled radiantly, her mischievous expression mirroring that of Yinreng.
Immediately, Yinzhen realized that the couple was making fun of the child again.
Thinking of the clever and lovely Tana, Yinzhen's steps became lighter.
Yinreng and Tong Wanyan looked at Yinzhen, whose lips couldn't help but curl up. It seemed as if he had come all the way on a flower-lined path. Only Tana could give him such a good mood.
He's not even a father yet, but he already has the heart of an old man.
Yinzhen, holding his breath, tiptoed into the room and, following Yinreng's finger, discovered two chubby little ones squatting on mushrooms.
Tana has been a size bigger than Hongzhao since birth. Now that she's over two years old, she's still a bit wider than Hongzhao.
Yinzhen recognized his chubby eldest niece at a glance. Look at her round and plump figure, hugging her knees with both hands, wobbling and almost falling over.
Tana stayed with Hongzhao as he faced the wall in repentance, thinking that her father and mother would soon come to coax them, give them kisses and hugs, and some candy. But she waited and waited, her legs going numb from squatting, and her father and mother still didn't come.
"Little brother, did Father and Mother sneak out?" Tana poked Hongzhao's arm, and Hongzhao fell to the side with a thud.
He was wearing several layers of clothes, and there was a blanket on the ground. He squatted down and fell, but it didn't hurt him at all.
"Sister, let's go find the Black Bird to play with!" Hongzhao wasn't angry even after being poked down; he obediently suggested to Tana.
Tana swayed as she stood up, patted her belly, and said, "Okay! Let's go cut the flowers that Father planted and give them to Mother."
"Great! Great! Xuan Niao and I have been watching it for a long time!" Hong Zhao clapped his hands and said happily.
Yinreng couldn't listen any longer, so he coughed lightly.
Hongzhao and Tana, who were about to turn around, stiffly turned back and continued to stand facing the wall like mushrooms in repentance.
“Ama, you didn’t hear anything,” Tana said.
“Father, my sister and I are facing the wall in repentance. We are being very good,” Hongzhao said.
The two who had just been talking about going to ruin Yinreng's beloved flowers suddenly became incredibly cowardly.
Tana, feeling restless, quietly turned around and saw three people.
Her face lit up with surprise, and she turned and ran toward Yinzhen: "Fourth Uncle, Tana missed you so much!"
The sweet, cloying voice stirred a feeling of spring warmth and blossoming flowers in Yinzhen's heart.
"Let Fourth Uncle see, Tana is getting more and more beautiful." Yinzhen squatted down and opened his arms to let Tana rush into his arms.
Tana skillfully threw herself into his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck. Then, Yinzhen stood up and lifted her high into the air.
"Fourth Uncle, doesn't Tana look like a fairy?" Tana was lifted high, her face flushed with joy.
Yinzhen sincerely said, "Tana is the most beautiful little fairy!"
Yinreng and Tong Wanyan were so overwhelmed by the affection between the uncle and nephew that they were speechless.
Every time they come here, the two of them are happy, and those watching can only feel how incredibly sweet it is.
Tong Wanyan stepped forward and pulled Hongzhao over, holding his little hand so he wouldn't feel lonely in the corner.
“If Tana weren’t my biological daughter, I would have thought she was my fourth brother’s daughter. Look at how affectionate they are, they’re more like father and daughter than biological father and daughter,” Tong Wanyan said.
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