When Lin Mubai returned, he did so at the fastest speed, mainly worried that a certain little guy might wake up and not find anyone. But when he got home, the little guy was already awake and sitting in the living room. Seeing him come in, he only slightly raised his head and asked, "Has An Nan already left?"
Lin Mubai thought the little guy was upset and was about to offer comfort, but then he heard something that almost made him spit blood: "Do you think, in An Nan’s heart, who is more important, you or work?" Thıs content belongs to novel⸺fire.net
Good, very good, excellent.
Even an honest person can see the problem. Why did he keep it in his heart; he had to say it out loud and ruthlessly sprinkle salt on his wound. Isn’t he afraid that I’ll add a whole bag of salt to his breakfast later?
Lin Mubai didn’t want to say anything more and simply turned and walked into the kitchen. However, this did not mean he agreed with the little guy’s words. Someday, he would make him understand that, in An Nan’s heart, he was more important than work—more important even than him.
If An Jiayou knew his thoughts, he would surely laugh at him loudly: "Hmm, maybe the first point has some chance, but surpassing my importance, you better keep waiting, let’s see if the end of time will bring it."
He always remembered the words An Nan said to him: "Whether or not I have my own children in the future, you are the most important person to me—it will never change, for life."
And in his small heart, he had long decided that in this life, the most important person to him was also An Nan.
When Lin Mubai walked out of the kitchen again, he had two plates in his hands.
He put the plates on the dining table: "Jiayou, come to have breakfast, after that, we need to go somewhere."
An Jiayou sat down by the dining table in puzzlement: "Where are we going in the morning?"
Lin Mubai gently put down his chopsticks and looked earnestly at the little guy in front of him: "Let’s go to Uncle’s house, okay?"
This was a decision he made after careful consideration, and also to inform the family that his choice is none other than An Nan. He also firmly believed that the four family members would surely love this little one.
But it still needed the little guy’s own agreement. If he didn’t want to go to the family’s house, he wouldn’t force him. Locking eyes with the little guy’s beautiful black eyes, he quietly waited for the other’s decision.
An Jiayou was initially confused, but quickly figured it out. This man was paving the way for his and An Nan’s future. So why wouldn’t he cooperate? He nodded promptly: "Alright, but can you accompany me for a mall visit later?"
"Are you planning to buy something?" The change in topic was so swift that Lin Mubai was a bit caught off guard.
"Yes." As for what specifically, it needs to remain a secret for now.
Lin Mubai didn’t give it much thought and agreed. During the breakfast time that followed, Little Jia Yau had almost figured out his family members—Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Mom—then he would need to call Great-Grandpa, Great-Grandma, Grandpa, and Grandma. Thinking about this, a trace of nervousness filled his heart. He wondered if they would like him and whether Uncle Mu Bai had told them he wasn’t An Nan’s biological child. If they didn’t know, he would certainly tell them himself today; by any means necessary, he hoped they would like An Nan and accept An Nan.