"Hello, Aunt, Uncle, and Grandpa."
To avoid embarrassment, the child stood behind his father and took the initiative to greet him. Although the child's voice was very soft, everyone in the quiet room heard it.
"Did you hear that?! He called me 'little uncle'!!!"
Aside from being suppressed by power, these members of the Si family would never obediently address their elder brothers and sisters as their elder brothers and sisters; they would always use their full names. They would certainly not greet their relatives in such a sweet and gentle voice.
For a moment, these people couldn't help but clutch their chests.
"So cute..."
Si Qiannan's alarm blared. He was about to let them stop stealing the child, but then he thought that these guys probably wouldn't dare.
After all, Si Qiannan was an absolute nightmare and a source of oppression for them.
But this also made it impossible for them to understand that their eldest brother, who was the most heartless and ruthless among them, would have a child, and was the first among them to have a child.
Each of them looked up from the cubs and saw Si Qiannan's face, then couldn't help but show a look of disillusionment, finally turning to ask Si Yeguang:
"Grandpa, you actually had an illegitimate child outside, didn't you? The kid is your illegitimate grandson, isn't he?"
"We all guessed it, don't deny it."
Si Qiannan's anger, which she had just managed to suppress, flared up again.
These guys have an even more outrageous idea than snatching children; they're giving their kids to nonexistent fathers! And then they label themselves as innocent victims who were unjustly fathered!
Fortunately, Si Qiannan was prepared and took out the DNA test report of himself and the cub that he carried with him and handed it to them.
Upon seeing this, Si Yeguang uttered a soul-searching question:
"Carrying a DAN report with you? What a strange habit."
Si Qiannan thought to himself, "Isn't it all because of you guys? Every day people question him, and since he doesn't want to have his DNA report tattooed on his body, he has no choice but to carry it with him!"
However, the main system also questioned Si Qiannan's actions.
After all, when Si Qiannan adopted the cub before, he was so shocked that he would secretly hold the report and contemplate life every night. He even had the cub tested three more times without the cub's knowledge, but the conclusion was always the same.
But gradually, Si Qiannan began to accept the cubs, though he couldn't break the habit of secretly taking out the reports to look at them at night.
At first, she doubted herself, but later she began to savor the time she spent with her cubs every day. Even now, when Si Qiannan can't sleep, she still gets up to read reports, as if she feels that as long as her cubs are by her side, she will have unlimited strength.
The main system didn't actually find Si Qiannan's behavior disgusting, after all, the cub's previous father often stared at the cub and would always obsessively guard him after the cub fell asleep, secretly kissing the cub's forehead.
But he really couldn't understand Si Qiannan's quirks. He wouldn't look at the new baby in front of him, but would always look at that report.
Si Qiannan is a coward when it comes to relationships; she doesn't even dare to peek at her baby.
But cowards always feign confidence in front of others, coldly arguing:
“I just wanted to pay respects to my ancestors, so I brought the report back to show them to them.”
But would Si Yeguang believe it?
He had watched Si Qiannan grow up, so of course he knew what kind of person this guy was.
"If you hadn't been so scared when a dog liked you and chased after you to lick you when you were a child that you turned to me for help for the first time, I might have believed you a little."
Si Qiannan simply couldn't face the passionate yet fragile creature who liked him.
The puppies nowadays seem to like him even more than the puppies, and they are also much more vulnerable.
No matter how many times Si Yeguang saw them, he felt that the father and son were truly destined to be together.
Why wasn't he so lucky? If only he had encountered such a strong family bond back then, like a robber breaking into his home.
Meanwhile, the relatives, because of the cub's unusual nature, did not dare to touch it. They simply continued to stare intently at the cub, as if trying to bore a hole through it.
When Zai noticed that his aunt and uncles were like puppets, standing there motionless for so long, he was no longer afraid. Instead, he curiously took two steps toward them and reached out to hold the finger of one of the relatives who looked the kindest.
The boy's third aunt: A girl who smiles a lot will have good luck.
Seeing the cub walk over and lean against someone's feet, and being able to see the cub's full appearance, made those who hadn't touched the cub even more eager.
One of the men was standing next to the cub, and at that moment he immediately reached out and grasped the cub's other wrist.
The boy was startled and looked up at him.
The child was already short and stocky, and from the man's 1.9-meter-tall perspective, he looked even more like a fluffy little thing moving on the ground. Now that the child was looking up at him, his face looked even smaller, and his big, round, pitiful eyes, like grapes, were looking at him.
It makes men's hearts itch.
This strange feeling made the man want the cub to get closer to him, but because he didn't understand how much force to use when holding the cub, he squeezed it so hard that the cub cried.
Si Qiannan kicked him away and reached out to pick up the baby.
The bruises around the cub's wrists were shocking.
Si Qiannan immediately pulled out a pistol and coldly pointed it at his second brother:
"The cub is so fragile, how could it possibly withstand your force!"
The second brother silently got up from the ground, awkwardly dusted himself off, and said guiltily:
"I thought he didn't have bones, that he was so soft."
He gestured as if to explain something, but when he saw the cub's red eyes and tightly pursed lips, his heart stirred again.
A blank expression crossed his face. His previous fierce, dog-like demeanor had vanished, replaced by that of a large dog with its tail between its legs. He said weakly, "..."
Why is he crying?
Si Qiannan was so angry that he almost shot the guy with a burst of bullets.
Si Yeguang punched the dog hard several times before the stunned dog seemed to feel a little pain and walked away from Si Qiannan and the cub, but it was still staring blankly at its palm.
Just by looking at his actions and what he just said, everyone can imagine how soft, fragile, and easy to hold a cub is.
It must feel really, really good.
But they looked at each other, neither wanting to go up and snatch the child from Si Qiannan's hands, and kept pushing each other away.
It was the cub that first pressed down on the gun in Si Qiannan's hand.
The little guy was clearly upset and had tears welling up in his eyes, looking like a little crybaby, but he tried his best to kiss his dad's face, trying to stop him:
"Daddy, don't hit Uncle, Daddy won't hit him."
Sure enough, even someone like Si Qiannan couldn't resist the charm of a cub. Listening to the cub's words, he slowly put down his gun, licking the child's tears like a lion panting after its rage.
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