Granny Meng touched An An’s little head: “You are a really reliable child. You remembered that Grandma Meng asked you not to tell anyone about who you met.”
The old lady liked An An more. If she agreed not to tell anyone, she would not say anything. Why was this child so lovable?
It was her own fault just now. Just winking was not enough. Shouldn’t she have just asked the little girl if she wanted to go home?
Children are just children. How could they have such heavy thoughts?
“An An, come and play here with me.” Rong Yue waved her hand and poked her head out.
The little dumpling had never been to Sister Rong Yue’s house before, so she ran over immediately.
As soon as she entered the house, she found that Wen Xiaowen also lived there.
Wen Xiaowen sat on the floor of his house with a small wooden sword in his hand, scratching the pile of sand he brought back.
An An walked forward curiously and wanted to try it.
But as soon as she squatted beside Wen Xiaowen, he moved his body to the side.
An An was even more puzzled, so she changed direction and squatted on the other side of him.
Wen Xiaowen continued to change direction, with his butt facing her.
An An was happy.
This was a game of cat and mouse!
She began to move her position tirelessly, and Wen Xiaowen turned around without hesitation, as if the two were playing a game silently.
Looking at this scene, Rong Yue was bewildered.
How come An An could play with everyone?
Rong Yue had been living in Uncle Wen’s house for seven days. During these seven days, she rarely heard Wen Xiaowen speak.
The child was young, only five years old. The other children in the village were all lively and energetic, but he stayed quietly in the house every day. Even if his grandfather drove him away, he refused to go out and play with his friends.
“An An, come and play with me.” Rong Yue wanted to pull An An to her side.
But the little girl liked to stay with people of the same age.
She squatted on the ground like a round little rice ball, hugged her legs with both hands, leaned forward with her little face, and looked at Wen Xiaowen curiously.
Wen Xiaowen had fair skin, was very thin, and had a pair of particularly beautiful eyes, but he just pursed his lips and refused to smile.
“My name is An An, what’s your name?” The little girl asked softly.
[An An is so cute. She wants to make friends with everyone she sees.]
[The “Intern Parents” program is only three or four months away from now. In such a short time, our An An has changed so much. I am about to show the gratified smile of an old mother.]
[Why doesn’t Xiao Wen speak? How rude.]
[He’s just a little introverted, not rude. Don’t be so strict with a child…]
An An squatted beside Wen Xiaowen and waited for a long time.
Finally, he finally spoke: “What?”
An An was a little confused: “So, your name is ‘What’!”
Rong Yue:…
Wen Xiaowen couldn’t help it and said in a muffled voice: “My name is Wen Xiaowen.”
“Wow!” An An continued to cheer.
At this time, Rong Yue admired An An very much.
The child got the wrong name, but she was not embarrassed at all and still laughed foolishly.
***
When Huo Zichen opened his eyes, his head was wrapped in thick gauze, and one of his legs was powerless.
Ruan Qingqing was guarding beside his bed. When she saw him wake up, she immediately asked, “How do you feel?”
“My leg…” As Huo Zichen spoke, his throat became dry and his brows furrowed.
“The doctor said your injury is not light, but fortunately, it is not life-threatening.”
Ruan Qingqing handed him a glass of water.
“You have multiple fractures in your legs, which may affect your walking in the future…”
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