A four or five - year - old boy from the Huo family's side branch ran away quietly while his parents were talking to others. By the time his parents noticed, he had already run to Xing Jiu 'an's side.
"Little aunt." The child's voice was childish. He raised his little head and his eyes were clear and pure. The White and tender child was like a little fairy.
He seemed to be very obedient. He put his hands by his side and looked at Xing Jiu 'an without making a fuss.
The child had been taught well by his parents. He was very sensible and well - behaved. In addition, he was very good - looking, which made people's hearts soften.
Xing Jiu 'an smiled at him, and Huo Xiaoxiao, who was beside him, said that he was the child of an uncle.
The child heard her and obediently called her 'sister'.
"Where's your mom and dad?"Xiaoxiao asked, patting his head."I'll send you home, okay?"
