Chapter 238Chapter238
While she was talking, she held up the phone with one hand and hugged Strawberry with the other hand, allowing him to see the little strawberry more fully.
——In fact, when she saw Strawberry's innocent eyes, she felt a little guilty and could only change the subject.
Because the phone was slightly away, Jiang Chengbin only noticed that she was in the bedroom.
The background of her bedroom has a lavender mid-tone, lavender curtains, lavender quilt cover, and a small potted plant by the window. One glance makes people think that this is a girl who understands emotions very well.
And what she said to him while holding the cat was very similar to a parent complaining about his child.
For some reason, Jiang Chengbin remembered how his parents got along when he was a child.
He couldn't help but smile, showing two cute dimples, "Yes. You take good care of him." (Yes. It looks like you take good care of him.)
After a pause, he smiled and said, "your face looks OK." (Your face looks okay.)
He didn't think much about it, he just felt that she must have been frightened just now and was inevitably overly nervous.
Hearing what he said, Zhong Yuebai stroked his hair unconsciously and said without conscience, "I'mangryHeissonaughty." (But I'm very angry... Little Strawberry is too naughty.)
"It'sok." (Leave it to me.) The boy comforted her, then turned his attention to Strawberry, and solemnly taught, "Strawberry, you should protect your host, nottobite, ok?" (Strawberry, you should protect your host, nottobite, okay?) Learn to protect your... master instead of biting at every turn, understand? )
Strawberry, who was forced to face the camera, let out pitiful cries.
"Theni'lltakeitasayes." (Then I'll assume you understand.) Jiang Chengbin nodded and smiled, "That'smygoodson." (This is my good son.)
...Uh, wait.
goodson?
Zhong Yuebai couldn't help but whisper to him, "Wait. He's my son, your" (Wait a minute. Little Strawberry is my son, yours...)
She paused and continued with a guilty conscience, ".grandson." (...grandson.)
"Mywhat?" (My what?) The boy on the other side of the video showed a surprised expression, suspecting that he heard wrongly, and asked uncertainly, "grandson??" (grandson??)
There seems to be something wrong with this seniority.
Zhong Yuebai also realized this and compensated in embarrassment, "cousinisalsook." (Actually, he could also be a nephew.)
"Why?" The boy was a little aggrieved, "I'mhisadoptivefatheranyway." (Little Strawberry was my son when he was a child. No matter what happens now, I should be his adoptive father.)
"But" Zhong Yuebai murmured, "Itreathimasason" (I also raise him as my son...)
They all treat Little Strawberry as their son, so what kind of relationship do they have?
dad? Mother?
Jiang Chengbin seemed to understand. For a moment, the two of them fell silent at the same time, looking at each other awkwardly across the phone.
What he was thinking was: Mist seemed unwilling to have anything to do with him...
What Zhong Yuebai was thinking was: As long as you insist on being a father, I will pretend to be embarrassed and agree! Please, hold on...
For a moment, you looked at me and I looked at you. Jiang Chengbin paused slightly and said, "Noted."
Noted.
I see.
This word only represents an objective statement and has nothing to do with personal wishes.
However, Zhong Yuebai didn't know. She just thought that Riddle had given in and was willing to be Little Strawberry's uncle T.T
So he muttered a little disappointedly, "Okyouarehisunclenow." (Okay...then from now on, you are his uncle.)
The boy on the other side of the video smiled and said noncommittally, "Is your vacation over?" (Is your vacation over?)
He seemed not to want to dwell on this topic, "Whendoeslplstart?" (When does your LPL summer split start?) (End of this chapter)