"My little sister is back!"
"Fourth brother, your little sister is home, and Mom is home too, hee hee hee..."
At this moment, Lu Zhili also saw An Wan's figure. He was so excited that he jumped up and down several times, almost hitting his head on the door frame.
It's as if his feet are equipped with springs; his jumping ability is astonishing.
Leaving Lu Jiayan behind, Lu Zhili dashed out of the courtyard gate.
"Fifth Brother, I'm tired, hurry up and get the bag."
As soon as she saw him, An Wan immediately started acting spoiled, mischievously using him as a laborer.
"Oh, okay!" His younger sister was tired, so of course he, as her older brother, had to take care of her.
The clueless Lu Zhili didn't see An Wan's cunning eyes. She put the two bags in his hands and immediately ran past him towards Lu Jiayan, who was standing alone at the gate of the courtyard.
"Brother Jiayan—" She missed him so much.
"Wanwan—" It's good that you're back safe and sound.
Lu Jiayan watched as the little girl ran towards him and flew into his arms like a little bird.
"I miss you so much, Jiayan-gege. Do you miss me? Don't you dare say you don't miss me." She looked up and gave him a warning look.
Seeing her little gesture, Lu Jiayan was both amused and exasperated, but pretended not to notice and smiled gently, his eyes full of doting affection.
"I miss Wanwan so much."
"Hehehe..."
At this moment, An Wan felt extremely satisfied.
The smile on her lips was so sweet.
Her eyebrows and eyes are curved, and her dimples are adorable.
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The group went inside together. An Wan even asked Lu Zhili to close and lock the wooden gate to the yard, just in case Old Madam Lu came to the house and caused trouble at this time.
There are advantages to closing the door.
He also locked the front door of the house.
They were afraid that if they bought a lot of things, Old Lady Lu would take them away.
"Mom, what did you buy? Is there something delicious? I can smell it." Lu Zhili's first concern was about food.
With the mental capacity of a seven-year-old, his head is filled with nothing but snacks and meat.
"Fifth Brother, are you a glutton? You can smell everything, even a dog's nose isn't as sensitive as yours." An Wan made a face at him, sticking out her tongue.
"Hehehe—" He tilted his head, scratching the back of his head and chuckling foolishly, only then remembering, "Little sister, what's a foodie? Is it delicious?"
"Hehehe..." An Wan laughed heartily, clutching her stomach.
This fifth brother is just like her; he's always thinking about eating.
"A foodie means someone who only cares about food; nothing else can compare to it, and nothing can make them give up food. A foodie is someone who makes fun of themselves."
Being a foodie is pretty good; people who love food tend to be simple-minded and have pure hearts.
"Hmm? A foodie, hahaha... Then I'll be a foodie from now on! I like it, as long as there's food, I'm fine."
Lu Zhili tilted his head in a cute way, melting An Wan's heart.
She took two boxes of pastries from a bag on the table and said with a smile, "Fifth Brother, Mom bought red bean cake and mung bean cake. Which one do you like? There are so many flavors!"
"Brother Jiayan, which flavor do you like?" She still didn't know which kind of pastry he liked; she knew too little about him.
Opening the pastry box reveals colorful pastries: red bean cake, dark green mung bean cake, and yellow osmanthus cake.
"Little sister, I like to eat red bean cake." Seeing the red bean cake in the box, Lu Zhili jumped up and down with joy.
"Okay! Fifth Brother, eat red bean cake, hurry up and eat!" An Wan wiped her hands with a tissue, picked up a piece of red bean cake, and rudely stuffed it into his mouth.
His mouth was stuffed full, leaving him unsure whether to eat or not. "Mmm..."
She ignored Lu Zhili and instead looked tenderly at Lu Jiayan.
He didn't answer, but instead focused his gaze on a piece of pale yellow osmanthus cake.
She instantly understood, picked up a beautiful piece of osmanthus cake, and held it to his lips.
The movements were incredibly gentle and attentive.
"Thank you, Wanwan." Lu Jiayan smiled and nodded at her, his smile full of sunshine.
He took a small bite of the osmanthus cake and held the half he had bitten off in his hand.
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