At six in the morning, Ji An quietly opened the door and snuck in. He carefully closed the door and planned to slip back into his room.
However, just as he walked out of the entrance …
"Become a thief?"
A clear voice suddenly rang out, causing Ji An's heart to come to a halt.
Hearing this sound — —
She forgot her brother's habit of getting up early in the morning, and couldn't help but cover her face with her hands. It was over.
She resigned herself to her fate and walked into the hall, ready to be challenged.
Bei Yiheng was holding a cup of water in one hand and holding it in his pocket with the other. He looked at his cousin who was looking depressed as if she was a schoolboy who had done something wrong and laughed coldly. "I haven't come back for a night. Ji An, you've got guts."
The sermon that came out in a calm and unhurried manner was even more frightening.
"Big brother, I was wrong."
Bei Yiheng took a sip of water and asked calmly, "Who did you go out with last night?"
Ning knew that he couldn't hide it from his big brother.
Bei Yiheng said solemnly, "An An, you extended a hand to help him out of a past relationship, but what about next time?"
She looked up, her eyes brimming with determination. "There won't be a next time. I won't be in private with him. I always remember what I want."
Seeing how serious she was, Bei Yiheng couldn't say anything else. "It's good that you know it yourself. I can't find you when Sleeping Treasure wakes up this morning. Go take a look."
Ji An was startled. He hurriedly returned to his room.
Bei Yiheng looked at her disappearing figure as he shook his head.
She was already a child's mother, yet she was still so reckless.
Upon entering his room, Ji Anan realized that Nightbreak Trickster had wet his bed early in the morning, but his big brother had already changed his clothes.
Sleeping Bao hugged his pillow, his eyes red. It was obvious that he had been crying.
"Mommy, Sleeping Treasure didn't do it on purpose."
He remembered clearly finding the washroom to enter, how he woke up with his body wet.
"Mommy knows that you didn't do it on purpose. It's alright. Can't you change it now?"
Nightbreak Trickster nodded his head. "I won't do that again. I'll try my best to change this bad habit of mine."
Ji Anan pinched his nose, his heart filled with gratification.
"Mommy, why didn't I see you this morning? Where did you go? Sleeping Bao is so scared when he wakes up. "
Nightbreak Trickster tilted his head. His eyes were bright as if he had just washed them with water. They were extremely lovable.
It was the same as his father's.
Her mind reeled, and she couldn't help but think of the person who had stuck to her last night and wagged her tail.
"Mommy has something to take care of so she won't leave you alone in the room anymore." She stroked Sleeping Treasure's head and smiled gently.
Nightbreak Trickster nodded and touched her eyes, "Mommy, you have dark circles under your eyes. You've turned into a panda."
She took his hand and kissed it. "Because I didn't sleep well."
She stayed on the sofa for the whole night, but no matter what, she couldn't fall asleep. It was not until dawn that she got up and bought some rice from the supermarket in the neighborhood and made him some porridge. She then came back to avoid the embarrassment of meeting again.
When Nightbreak Trickster heard this, his heart ached. He immediately pulled her to the bed. "Mommy, quickly go to sleep. You just need to rest a bit more."
"Alright." She changed the bed into new sheets and lay down.
Nightbreak Trickster sat on the edge of the bed like a small adult, obediently saying, "Mummy, quickly close your eyes, I'll sing you a lullaby."
After saying that, he lightly patted her back and began to sing, "Twinkle twinkle, twinkle, twinkle. The sky is filled with small stars, shining brightly in the sky …"
The child's voice was full of childishness and carried a sweet smile. This caused Ji An to gradually relax.
Last night, she had truly been tormented to the point where she fell into a deep slumber after a short while.
He sang a few songs until Mommy didn't open her eyes again, and then he was sure that Mommy was asleep.
He lay on the quilt and touched Mommy's hair for a long time. Then he remembered that he hadn't spoken to her for three days, so he crawled out of bed, found his cell phone, and carefully hid in the bathroom.
Mommy was asleep, and her uncles were out there, and none of them would come to eavesdrop on his phone calls.
Just as Teng Yi Yang stuffed his mobile phone card into his new phone and turned it on, a phone call came in.
He was in a very bad mood and was about to hang up when he received a call from Ghost Axe.
Just as he placed the phone by his ear, a voice filled with vitality came from the other side.
"Good morning, beautiful uncle."
The headaches from the hangover were alleviated a little by the soft, clear voice. He could not help but raise the corner of his mouth, "Good morning, Sleeping Treasure."
Feng Qingyi sat in the driver's seat, not daring to speak to the low pressure person beside him. After Yi Yang saw the pot of porridge this morning, he used his phone to call Zhen Yuan. He didn't know what was said on the phone, but he could clearly feel Yi Yang's entire body emitting dejection.
Especially after he hung up the phone, he leaned against the kitchen counter as if he had been abandoned.
However, after that, he scooped up a spoonful of porridge and ate them one by one without saying a single word.
When he was done, he tossed the keys to the car to him, and that was how it was for him to be the driver.
Before he could find out where he was going, the phone call came in.
However, he didn't expect a phone call to change Yi Yang's low pressure. He was very curious who Yi Yang was talking to.
At this time, Nightbreak Trickster's voice was somewhat low. "Uncle Beautiful, I did some bad things this morning."
Teng Yiyang raised his eyebrows. What could a child of this age do? However, hearing his tone, it seemed to be really something important, so he couldn't help but sit up and ask, "What bad thing? "Tell me about it."
"I wet my bed," he said.
Teng Yiyang stared blankly for a moment, then raised his hand to support his forehead. He couldn't help but laugh, "This isn't a big matter. It's very normal. Everyone will experience this kind of process before they grow up."
Nightbreak Trickster's voice grew louder. "Did Uncle experience it too?"
Teng Yi Yang pulled at his collar and answered with a smile as he opened the top button, "Yes."
So there was dung, too, and Sleeping Treasure was relieved. He said happily, "Mommy also said it doesn't matter."
Teng Yi Yang smiled. He had always been curious about what kind of parents would bring up such a cute and obedient child.
Then he heard him say softly, "Mummy worked so hard, and came back after a whole night's work. Now she's asleep, and she's going to spend time with Mommy. Next time, I'll talk to my uncle, and he'll remember to eat breakfast, Goodbye!"
This brat was still very filial. He nodded and hung up the phone.
Speaking of breakfast, he couldn't help but think of the taste of the porridge from back then. He would be able to taste what she cooked as soon as he ate it.
Fragments of last night continued to stick together, and he finally remembered who had brought him back last night.
While he was lost in thought, Feng Qingyi carefully asked while holding the steering wheel, "Yi Yang, are you really going to find An An?"
As soon as Yi Yang found Zhenyuan and got him the address, he asked him to drive him here.
Teng Yi Yang leaned against the window and shot a cold glance at him. "Do I look like I'm lying?"
Feng Qingyi immediately shrunk his neck. Alright, he shouldn't have asked this question.