Song Shuhang smiled. "Mom, I'm back."
Mom Song glanced at her son and nodded. Then she looked at the little monk behind him, along with the two little girls, Shi and Zhu.
"Oh, little master, you've come to visit us again." Mom Song smiled warmly when she saw Little Guoguo.
"Hello, Auntie." The little monk pressed his palms together in greeting.
With that solemn expression on his face, the little monk was especially adorable.
—Song Shuhang felt that his mother had never been this warm even toward him, her own flesh and blood.
Then Mom Song noticed the two adorable little girls beside the little monk. Next, she looked at Ye Si beside Song Shuhang—and her imagination soared beyond the skies.
If Shuhang marries this girl someday, would their son be as adorable as this little monk? If they have daughters, they absolutely must have twins, as delightful as these two little girls behind him.
Ye Si smiled. "Hello, Auntie. My name is Ye Si."
Ye Si's greeting pulled Mom Song's thoughts back from the heavens.
"Hello, Ye Si." Mom Song smiled, then led everyone into the living room to rest. "Shuhang, did you eat on the way?"
"Not yet. We were going to have dinner on the train, but something unexpected happened along the way, so we got home early," Song Shuhang said.
"Then wait a little while. I'll get some food ready," Mom Song said.
In the living room.
Song Shuhang lounged against the sofa, scrolling through his phone—lately, whenever he had free time, he went online to browse jokes and the like, in case Senior White Two suddenly dragged him into that Infinite Make-Up Exam Space. Better prepared than sorry!
The little monk, Shi, and Zhu, the three little troublemakers, were watching a cartoon... Calabash