The siblings returned home just in time to meet Lin Ercheng, who had just brought his child home.
Seeing that they had only just arrived home, Lin Ercheng couldn't help but wonder, "Why did you come back so late? Did you go to buy meat?"
"We ran into a little thief on the way, and took him to the authorities." Lin Yicheng said, pinching his son's face as he spoke.
Lin Zihan had been pinched by his own father and showed some distaste, "Dad, I'm a big kid now!"
His son's distaste for his affection left Lin Yicheng feeling slightly deflated. He turned his attention to Lin Jian and Shen Zhiyu who were nearby.
Seeing what his uncle was about to do, Lin Jian quickly trotted off to the kitchen, leaving Shen Zhiyu standing there dumbfounded.
"Oh, let uncle take a look at our little Zhiyu." Lin Yicheng's tone softened immediately at the sight of the small child still standing there, and he picked him up.
"Did Zhiyu miss Uncle?"
