Godfather Ke Chen

"Natasha, that's my chicken drumstick!"

"Idol, come chase me, if you catch me I'll give it to you."

In a small courtyard in Ohio, United States, two little girls were chasing each other in play.

One looked just like a tomboy, with dyed short hair, behavior like a boy, and an agile build.

The younger sister chasing behind her seemed destined to only ever see her back, spending a lifetime trying to catch up.

The younger sister was like a little princess, resembling an anime doll with golden hair and a round face, exceptionally cute.

It was a pity that she could never catch up to her older sister, so the game had grown irritating.

Natasha hid directly behind the swing, circling it to prevent Yelena from catching her.

"Idol, I've already taken a bite of the chicken drumstick!"

By the way, Natasha took another bite of the drumstick, intentionally riling up her younger sister.

"I don't care!"

Seeing this, Yelena certainly grew anxious.

The exceptionally delicious braised chicken drumstick had a bite taken out of it, and the sauce even made Natasha's hands greasy.

She wished she could eat Natasha's hand like a chicken drumstick!

Growing anxious, Yelena failed to control her body properly and lunged directly forward, tumbling onto the ground.

Although there was some sand on the ground, it still scraped the skin off her knee.

After all, she was only eight years old right now, a true little child.

Seeing her fall, Natasha, who was two years older, laughed out loud without any concealment.

"Yelena, you're so clumsy!"

She mocked Yelena while holding the chicken drumstick, but upon closer inspection, there was still some worry in her eyes.

"Wa!"

True to form, Yelena couldn't take this grievance and burst into tears with a wail.

Moreover, as if thinking of something sad, her crying grew louder and louder, audible even out on the street.

"Godfather!"

"Godfather, Natasha is bullying me!"

Yelena sat in the sand, crying while shouting loudly.

Just then, the front door finally opened, and a man and a woman walked out from inside.

"Darling, what's wrong, Yelena?"

The woman ran toward Yelena.

She wanted to pick Yelena up, but was rejected by the latter, who cried out, "I don't want Mom, I want Godfather!"

Iron Maiden Melina had no choice but to turn her head helplessly and look at Ke Chen.

Ke Chen was the godfather spoken of by Yelena and Natasha.

He looked to be only around twenty-some years old, with black hair and dark eyes, having moved here just over a year ago to become Melina and the others' neighbor.

His eyes were like morning stars, full of humor, and he led by example. Most importantly, his mastery of Chinese cuisine easily conquered these three foodies.

Thus, at Melina's suggestion, Ke Chen became the godfather of the two little foodies.

"Little princess, who bullied you?"

Using a gentle tone, Ke Chen picked up little Yelena and patted the sand and dust off her body.

The little one's knee was scraped raw, and since her skin was naturally thin, blood was now visible.

Held in her godfather's arms, Yelena immediately cried even louder.

"It's Natasha! She snatched my chicken drumstick and made me fall on the ground."

Hearing Yelena's tearful accusation, Natasha unhappily retorted, "She fell because she's clumsy!"

Hearing this, Yelena cried even harder.

The little princess wept like pear blossoms in the rain, her little face covered in tear stains, which made Melina's heart ache as she said, "Natasha, you're the older sister. Give way to your younger sister."

"Why should the older sister always give way to the younger one?"

Although Natasha didn't say the words aloud, her expression was clearly defiant.

Ke Chen smiled and said, "This has nothing to do with birth order. If you want to eat, there's more in the house, don't fight over it."

He carried Yelena straight back inside the house to clean the little princess's wound and then feed her braised chicken drumsticks.

Natasha made a funny face at Melina, then ran inside as well, holding her chicken drumstick.

Melina had no other choice.

Both sisters respected Ke Chen, their godfather, far more than they respected her, their mother.

Perhaps she did not know how to raise children at all; after all, for her, forming this family was simply a mission...

Ke Chen dressed Yelena's wound, then carried her to the dining table, while Natasha ran over on her own.

"Godfather..."

Yelena looked eagerly at Ke Chen.

"You girls eat, I'll call Melina in."

Ke Chen said with a smile.

Yelena instantly lost her troubled expression and began fighting with Natasha for food.

Glancing at the two sisters, Ke Chen also wore the expression of an affectionate father.

These two little ones truly gave people an urge to protect them, not wanting them to suffer the slightest harm.

Opening the door and stepping outside, Melina was admiring the scenery, and seeing Ke Chen come out, she immediately linked her arm through his.

"How are the two little ones, Godfather?"

Melina's voice carried a hint of coyness.

The United States was a great melting pot of a country, where even Italian culture thrived.

There was a Sicilian saying: the world is too dangerous, a child must have two fathers.

This was the origin of the godfather.

"I'm not your godfather, or do you also like calling me daddy?"

Ke Chen asked with a strange expression.

After transmigrating to this world, Ke Chen had almost never stopped his pursuit of women, which could also be considered another way of bringing honor.

Mostly because these girls had fiery figures and were very easy to take away, so he naturally wouldn't let them go.

Asian men were actually quite popular here; as long as you knew how to play, taking a girl away was an easy thing.

It was just that after becoming the godfather of the two little princesses, Ke Chen reined himself in quite a bit.

Yet he still completely charmed Melina.

"The children are still here, if I'm going to call you that, it'll have to be when nobody's around."

Melina said offhandedly.

"Let's go eat. In a moment the two little ones have to go home; after all, their 'father' is coming back."

Ke Chen patted Melina's curvaceous backside, knowing how things stood.

He had been in this world for almost a full year...