What Are You Laughing About?

"Let me take a look..." Yunsha walked closer with her hands behind her back.

The scene at this moment was very cute.

Ci Yanfeng was sitting on a small stool. His strong arms were wrapped around the child's body, standing in a protective posture.

On the ground was a jigsaw puzzle that was more than half completed. The starry sky on the jigsaw puzzle looked quiet and dreamy.

Yunsha slightly bent down and looked at the jigsaw puzzle on the ground.

Ci Yanfeng and the child looked up at her together.

The young girl's skin was fair and clean. The curve from her chin to her neck was graceful. The light-colored home clothes she wore made her body look very gentle.

"Sister..." Huaili called out softly.

"Hmm?" Yunsha turned her head to look at him.

Fang Huaili wanted to throw himself into his sister's arms, but Ci Yanfeng refused to let him go.

Fang Huaili lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and tried to pry Yanfeng's hand away from holding onto him.

However, Yanfeng did not move.

"Sister..."

Before he could finish uttering his second word, Fang Huaili suddenly burst into tears.

He did not try to pry Yanfeng's hand away anymore. Instead, he spread his two thin arms towards Yunsha and sobbed intermittently, "I... I... I want to hug... hug..."

Clear tears broke free from his eyes and flowed down his cheeks.

Fang Huaili had always understood that boys do not cry easily. He was very strong in the past and rarely cried. Even when he was drowning in the river, he never cried.

But now, he really could not hold it in anymore.

Ci Yanfeng had gone too far. He was already so old, yet he was still being childish himself and getting angry at a child like him. He used his height and strength to prevent Huaili from getting close to his sister.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He cried so loudly.

Si Yanfeng thought that the child was just pretending to cry and act pitiful. However, when he saw his tears, he was at a loss.

Why was he really crying?

The butler was also dumbfounded. He recalled Fang Huaili's confident and calm appearance in front of the young master and compared it to the child who was crying miserably in front of Yunsha now...

The butler thought absentmindedly, so this child can cry too...

No wonder the eldest young master did not like this child. This child is trying to pretend to be meek in front of the young miss to gain sympathy, right?

Fang Huaili cried a few times. When he noticed that Ci Yanfeng's hand had loosened, he hurriedly opened his short legs and ran toward Yunsha.

When Huaili hid beside Yunsha, his tears immediately turned into a smile. The change in mood was so fast that it made people blush.

However, the emotions of a child were difficult to grasp.

It was best if Huaili did not cry anymore or else Yunsha would have to worry about how to coax him.

Fang Huaili poked his little head out and stuck out his tongue at Ci Yanfeng, making a funny face.

Si Yanfeng pondered for a moment.

Forget it, I refuse to stoop to the level of a child.

In any case, this child could only sleep in the same room with him at night, and definitely not with his sister.

The butler saw the changes in Fang Huaili and did not know what to say.

Only in front of Yunsha did Fang Huaili act like a child. He would act timidly and even shed tears.

Without Yunsha, he looked like a little adult. This was the first time the butler had seen such a strange child.

...

At the airport, a young man wearing sports clothes and wearing casual shoes alighted from the plane.

The young man was very pale. It was said that a white face covered a hundred ugliness, but...

He was slightly plump and had a round face. Although he was not ugly, he was not considered good-looking. At most, he was just average.

His stomach was also a little bulging.

It was just that the loose sportswear made his stomach look less obvious.

The young man pulled a small suitcase and walked out of the airport in a hurry. He took a taxi and gave his address.

When the taxi started to move, the young man sitting in the front passenger seat looked at the scenery outside the window. He was smiling so much that his eyes were almost narrowed into a line.

The driver was a talkative person. Seeing the young man so happy, he couldn't help but ask, "Young man, what are you laughing about?"