"Brother, it’s really like that! We can just walk in dressed !" Little Youyou whispered.
They were both dressed like little flower children, looking especially adorable.
Who would think they sneaked in? They’d only assume they were some guest’s children.
There were quite a few guests with children today, and it was normal for kids to be running around.
"Shh." Little Momo put his finger to his lips, "We have to be careful now. We’ll pretend we’re playing hide and seek, and we must not let Mommy see us."
Little Youyou was not worried at all, "With so many people around, they won’t just see us."
"Okay, let’s start looking. We’ve changed our clothes and hair, so as long as Mommy doesn’t see our faces, she’ll never know with her scattered brain."
The two little rascals scampered around the venue, and Little Momo, with his sharp eyes, spotted Lu Wanwan’s figure in the indoor cocktail hall.
He pulled his sister’s hand, "I see Mommy, you go look around. If Mommy comes out, I’ll call you!"
Little Youyou’s eyes twinkled as she nodded and immediately ran off.
Little Momo watched in that direction, Mommy was with someone he didn’t recognize, but he didn’t seem very impressive.
He stood at the entrance of the banquet hall, where amidst the hustle and bustle, not many people noticed the little boy.
After waiting for a while, he saw Mommy walk in the opposite direction, apparently on a call or receiving one, which made Little Momo feel even more at ease.
Suddenly, he received a text message, "Brother, I found it!"
Little Youyou was holding his phone, which he had borrowed under the pretense of helping the boy next door chat up the girl upstairs.
Little Momo’s curiosity was piqued about this person, and he decided to check it out while Mommy wouldn’t be coming out for a while.
As he turned to run, he nearly collided with someone.
"Uncle, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to!" Little Momo, preoccupied with thinking about that person, was a little nervous and expectant, which made him charge forward with too much force.
He bumped into someone and, due to inertia, fell over, while the other person was hardly affected.
"No problem, how are you, did you get hurt?" Ji Shaoyang instinctively crouched down to help him up when he bumped into the child.
Little Momo quickly got up, brushed off his clothes, and showed a bright smile, "I’m okay, as long as Uncle doesn’t blame me."
Ji Shaoyang found the child extremely endearing, and casually patted his head, "Uncle doesn’t blame you, just be more careful next time."
Little Momo nodded and hurried off.
Ji Shaoyang was in a hurry to find Shao Zhiheng, as the wedding was about to start, but the groom was nowhere to be seen.
He had only walked a few steps when he suddenly stopped.
When he looked back, the little rascal had already disappeared.
Ji Shaoyang furrowed his brow, not noticing at the time, but with that last fleeting glance, for some reason, the child’s laughter gave him a strangely familiar feeling.
But with his mind set on quickly finding Shao Zhiheng, he didn’t pay much attention, and the feeling was fleeting.
Probably a relative’s child who he had met briefly a few times.
The second floor of the banquet hall wasn’t as crowded and noisy as downstairs.
After sending the message to her brother, she ran up the stairs as fast as her little legs could carry her.
Just as she was about to reach the second floor, she suddenly saw that Uncle wasn’t alone; there was an unfamiliar auntie with him.
Little Youyou, not being careful on the final step, stumbled and grazed her knee on the edge of the stair, nearly rolling down.
Without time to cry, her small hand quickly grabbed the railing, and the next moment someone picked her up.