Apartment?
That uncle's apartment?
The four-year-old child hadn't yet understood what the uncle in front of him meant.
"Uncle Lin, which uncle are you talking about? When did I go to an apartment?"
"Apartment..."
Lin Yebai suddenly realized that the child might not know what an 'apartment' was, so he switched the way he spoke, "It's like the last time when you were in the hospital, and uncle and mom couldn't rush back in time, then your mom's boss took you out to eat and brought you to his home."
Oh!
So it was that!
Ye Xiaobao understood, but why was Uncle Lin asking about this? Was he now suspecting that Mom and Uncle Bingshan had some connections?
Ye Xiaobao began to hesitate. Uncle Lin liked Mom, he knew that. If he told this uncle about what happened that day at Uncle Bingshan's house with Mom, would he get very angry?
Forget it, it's better not to mention it, he didn't want to see Mom and Uncle Lin unhappy.
