"Alright," Lin Yiqian said.
He shouldn't be able to find a house.
"Uncle, little uncle."
Lin Yiqian's thoughts were interrupted by Lin Xiaoyu's voice.
'Uncle' and 'little uncle' were definitely referring to song Changlin and Jiang mo.
Lin Yiqian frowned as she stood up and walked out of the room.
This kid, when would he be able to accept the fact that his youngest uncle was actually his granduncle?
As Lin Yiqian arrived at the top of the stairs, Lin Xiaoyu's petite figure was already walking down the stairs. He was extremely excited when he saw Jiang mo and song Changlin.
Jiang mo missed the little guy as well. He strode over to Xiaoyu and picked him up easily. He pinched Xiaoyu's face with his other hand and asked,""Did you miss uncle?"
"I do." Xiaoyu nodded.
Satisfied, Jiang mo planted a kiss on Xiaoyu's forehead."Sis." He then turned to look at Lin Yiqian.
The corners of his eyes were injured, and one corner of his mouth was badly swollen.
