"Your brother, Long'er, it'll take at least five years."
Five years?
Upon hearing Huo Shuwen's words, Huo Xiaolong immediately sat up from He Yi's lap.
"More or less," Huo Shuwen said.
The Eagle wasn't just making things up. Although he often mocked Huo Xiaocheng, Huo Xiaocheng was about the same age as him when he was young. It's just that he was lucky enough to meet He Yi.
The two were pursuing each other in a two-way street; one was taking things slowly, while the other appeared as a hunter prey. To put it bluntly, it was fortunate that these two married and settled things internally. If they had been released and encountered a situation where they couldn't have each other, they would have both suffered heavy losses and torn each other apart.
"No way, Dad. My brother is good-looking too. Even if Chunying is after that face, it can't be five years."
"Stop leeching off on your mother, come to me."
Huo Shuwen opened his arms and let his daughter climb on him. Huo Xiaolong had gained some weight now, and he had been wriggling around on He Yi like a silkworm. I don't know if A Yi's thin body could withstand it.
"Dad, what do you think? What do you think!"
Huo Xiaolong moved to another spot to continue the process of raising crickets, and asked...
"If your brother had been more proactive, it could have taken less time."
Hearing this, the little dumpling chuckled. He Yi and Huo Shuwen were already used to it; the child often giggled to himself, and they didn't know what he was thinking.
Taking the initiative is good, taking the initiative is good.
Her brother may not be good at anything else, but he's incredibly proactive, contacting Chunying eight times a day. And Chunying never gets annoyed; that must be true love!
On this very day, the little dumpling gave a definition of liking: liking means that even if you are very clingy, I won't find you annoying.
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