Chu Molin, noticing that they hadn't returned home for quite a while and with no trace of them even after his grandparents had arrived, asked for the location of the fish pond and went there himself. From afar, he saw his wife and the others.
Helpless, his wife stood out among the crowd like a glowing entity awkwardly placed, standing out so much like a crane amidst chickens that anyone could spot her immediately. Above all, the sporadic glances being thrown her way were greatly irksome to him.
Upon reaching the scene, Chu Molin briskly approached his wife. He was out to lay claim to his territory, after all, his wife was a married woman. He would not allow others to keep staring at her. Yielding was not in Chu Molin's nature, he was the sort who preferred to take the initiative.
"Uncle Molin." Jingtao, bored and scanning his surroundings, suddenly spotted Chu Molin coming from afar, so he slid down from the rock and ran over, reaching out to hold his hand.