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Night Wind Supermarket: ***Blaring ***, the piercing alarm echoed through the supermarket. Yuan Mo, who was waiting for payment, raised her head in surprise. A little adorable package stood at the cashier's counter, holding a lollipop that had already been unwrapped in one hand and several drawings in the other. They seemed flustered and unsure of what to do. "Whose child is this? How could they be so poorly raised? What haven't they learned? Why would they do such a thing!" Before the little one could react, the cashier had already spat out a satisfied retort. Here Yuan Mo, who was holding a toy and waiting to pay, heard the cashier's outburst. She glanced at the little bun on the ground, whose eyes were already brimming with tears, looking pitiful. Instantly, her maternal instincts surged. Although I don't have children myself, I can't bear to see kids upset. At this moment, seeing a strange little guy with teary eyes, Yuan Mo couldn't help but walk over. He immediately scooped up the little person on the ground and retorted angrily. "You talk like a child! You're just a kid who doesn't know anything. What good is something worth only a few dollars? You have no sense! You have no manners!" Yuan MoMo threw ten yuan directly at the cashier's face and stormed out of the supermarket, holding the little girl on the ground. The little one was lying on Yuan Mo's shoulder, suddenly bursting into tears with a whimper of 'boo hoo'. "Auntie, I have nothing. I can't find my second uncle." Yuan silently watched the pitiful little creature and whispered, "Auntie believes you, tell Auntie what?" "Doubao." The little one answered childishly. A lump formed in Yuan's throat, making him unable to help but gently kiss the child's cheek. The child's agitated state seemed to settle down as well. Yuan Mo silently placed Doubao on the back seat of her tram and warmly asked, "Tell Auntie, do you know your parents' phone number?" Doudou, who had never ridden a train before, glanced at the new train. This is really great, I love it. Just about to say Dad's phone number, the little one suddenly shook their head and said, "I don't know." Doubao sat at the back of the train, her little face nestled against Yuan Momo's back. Her chubby hands tightly hugged Yuan Momo's lower back. For the first time, she happily said, "Auntie, your big toy can go for a drive. It's much more fun than Dad and Uncle Er's car." Yuan MoMo: "..." I can't say I'm rich enough to afford something like a car, can I? The two arrived at the dilapidated residential area. Yuan Mo silently locked the car and carried the little one up the stairs directly. Doudou hugged Yuan Momo tightly for the first time when she met a young and beautiful person. She whispered in Yuan Momo's ear, "Auntie, you are so pretty. It would be great if you were my mommy." Yuan Mo was taken aback, "The little one doesn't have a mother?" How pitiful! Yuan Mo silently blushed and asked, "Does Doubao not have a mommy?" The little one nodded and replied, "Hmm! Doubao has never seen what Mommy looks like." Yuan was amazed, such a lump, how much her mommy must look like. It's a pity that she is a poor child without a mommy. After going upstairs, Yuan quietly made two bowls of noodles for the two people. "Auntie, this is delicious," the little one Xiao Tiantian praised Yuan Mo sweetly. Yuan Mo was praised by the little guy, her face flushed a little. She blushed slightly and said in a warm voice: "Then eat more." After dinner, Yuan Mo couldn't help but hold the little one in her arms and sit on the sofa watching TV. Although he was a stranger, Mother's brilliance made me feel sorry for this little person. The little one was very well-behaved, holding onto Yuan MoMo's neck with chubby little hands. Big eyes blinked and stared intently at Yuan MoMo, showing no interest in the television program at all. If only this aunt could do the same for her own mother. A knock on the door broke the silence between the two. Yuan Mo silently held the little guy and opened the door. Just then, a tall and handsome man stood at their doorstep. Deep-set eyes, with a hint of anger, and a handsome face carved like a blade, yet this person gave off a dangerous aura. The coldness emanating from him sent shivers down one's spine. Yuan Momo stood with her hands clasped around the little girl, leaning against the door with some effort. "Sir," she politely asked, "who are you looking for?" Ye Zi Feng did not answer Yuan Mo Mo's words, but softly called out to the little girl who was dozing on top of Yuan Mo Mo. "Doubao." When Doubao heard his father's voice, he turned around and was scooped up into Ye Zi Feng's arms. Doubao seemed reluctant to ask, "Father, how did you get here?" Yèzi Feng's voice immediately softened, dissipating the chill in his tone. He spoke warmly, "If Daddy doesn't come, are you going to spend the night at someone else's house?" Yèzi Feng finished speaking and glanced meaningfully at Yuán Mòmò. This person is extremely good-looking. They are neither tall nor short, with bright eyes that twinkle mischievously. Their delicate face is utterly captivating. Maybe it was his illusion, but this man seemed to resemble his little bean quite a bit. Yèzi Feng suddenly thought of something. Could the thing he bought at a high price five years ago to combine with himself be on this little person? As you all can see, my writing style has always been warm and comforting. This story is a pure romance with no angst, focusing on the drama. For those who have followed me from "Mist Shrouded", I hope you'll continue to support me in this new venture as well. To all the new readers joining us, I invite you to explore the unique stories I create. As a high school English teacher, I'm very busy, very busy! And I still need to write. I'm so grateful that almost no one criticized me in the comment section of my last work. Thank you all for your understanding and tolerance. In the comment section, I saw your concern and support for me, and here I want to say a heartfelt thank you!! The new story will be released soon! Thanks to you all! |