Even if she didn't say anything, Zhong Jiarui, who was standing across the street, saw it clearly. He stretched out his long leg, lifted his toes, and shook off the small snowball hanging on his trouser leg.
Grandpa Doubao was so dizzy from this sudden action that he successfully fell to the ground.
Zhong Jiarui looked at the purchase window: "Excuse me, um, two roast ducks to go."
There's still that mischievous kid at home who hasn't been found yet; we can't forget about him.
Because the shop assistant clearly saw Zhong Jiarui's series of actions, including how he picked up the little dumpling that he hadn't even seen, he suddenly realized what was going on.
So the one making that "thump thump thump" sound was the little dumpling in the boy's arms.
Hey, I must say, the girl is quite pretty.
The employee responsible for slicing the roast duck is a potential lolicon.
This time, when Zhong Jiarui mentioned wanting to buy roast duck, he readily agreed.
"The young man is out shopping with his sister early in the morning."
While packing up the roast duck, the shop assistant chatted with Zhong Jiarui. Although the brother and sister didn't look that alike, their good looks were undeniable.
This young man looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he had an upright and composed aura about him.
It gives people a sense of reassurance at first glance.
"Um."
If it were just about taking his younger sister shopping, Zhong Jiarui would probably consider it a great holiday.
I wonder where Zhong Jiayi is at this time.
Just as Zhong Jiarui was thinking about this, he heard the innocent question from the little dumpling in his arms: "Isn't Liang Jingjing here?"
Xiao Anman, who was nestled in Zhong Jiarui's arms, thought that the two brothers had appeared together. However, after looking left and right, she couldn't find Zhong Jiayi anywhere.
My own mischievous child.
Zhong Jiarui looked at Xiao An's well-behaved and pretty face and said helplessly, "He skipped class, I'm looking for him."
Skipping class? Sparkling?
But don't they not have to go to kindergarten now?
Gu Tingxiao never considered letting Xiao Anman go through those awful extracurricular classes, so she didn't know that among children her age, some were already driven almost crazy by all sorts of extracurricular classes.
However, a large part of Zhong Jiayi's 'madness' is innate; he's simply the kind of person who's unrestrained.
The adorable little dumpling looked at him with puzzled eyes, and Zhong Jiarui didn't know how to explain it to her.
In the Zhong family, it was considered a destiny for men to join the army.
This also applies to the original plans that were arranged for Zhong Jiayi.
However, unexpectedly, it was their father who personally rejected Zhong Jiayi's already planned path.
Although he didn't know what his father and grandfather talked about, Zhong Jiarui could clearly sense their relaxation in disciplining Zhong Jiayi after that.
Although there are some requirements for Zhong Jiayi, such as family rules and training, there are no other requirements.
They gradually gave up on everything they had done to prepare for military service, including indoctrination and daily training.
As a result, Zhong Jiayi has been enrolled in a bunch of cultural interest classes such as painting, calligraphy, and chess.
For a naturally active child like Zhong Jiayi, this is basically the most unbearable thing.
That's why things turned out this way.
"Is Liang Jingjing not home?"
The aroma of roast duck filled her nostrils, but Xiao Anman was still able to resist the temptation and stared intently at Zhong Jiarui.
"Hmm... He's not home. He's probably in some corner right now, getting angry with himself."
After all, they are blood relatives, and Zhong Jiarui knows Zhong Jiayi's stubborn temper quite well.
"Brother will take you to find him later."
An'an hadn't seen Liang Jingjing for a long time, so she nodded without objection.
"Hey bro, your roast duck."
The neatly sliced roast duck was arranged in the box, the packaging bag was tied, and the clerk handed the packaged roast duck out through the purchasing window.
"Thanks."
Zhong Jiarui, who had just pulled out cash, paid the money while the other person looked at him like he was from ancient times.
These days, fewer and fewer people pay in cash, especially young people like Zhong Jiarui. People who pay in cash are usually older.
Zhong Jiarui, who is used to paying in cash, has become accustomed to being looked at like this.
I don't care.
It wasn't until after they had gone far away, when the employee of the roast duck restaurant was watching a variety show on his phone during his free time, that he remembered that the little dumpling that the boy had been holding was An An from the variety show he was watching.
Because the little dumpling only appeared in one episode and then didn't participate again, a group of mothers on the internet even started a super topic called "An'an, come back soon".
To make sure they weren't seeing things, the shop assistant took a few extra glances at the photos online.
Wow, that's right, it's the little dumpling I just saw!
Waaaaah, it turns out that the filters on variety shows don't actually show how beautiful their daughter is.
She's absolutely adorable in person!
Waaah, I was so focused on selling roast duck!
The shop assistant, filled with regret, looked at the chibi-style drawing of Xiao Anman by a fan on her phone, tears welling up in her eyes like exaggerated wide noodles.
Little Anman, unaware that someone was regretting missing the chance to get close to her, was sitting on Zhong Jiarui's shoulders, with an unobstructed view.
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