Chapter 213: Don’t You Like Junhan Very Much?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Huo Junhan had never had any concept of home.
He had never felt like he had a home before. Since he didn’t know what it was like to have a home, he didn’t yearn for it.
However, when he was wandering the streets in the past, he would often see other people’s family of three going out to play.
At first, he would be envious.
But on second thought, what was the use of being envious?
Since it was useless, there was no need to be envious.
He was very good at comforting himself. Then, he would make himself feel a little lack of desire and become numb.
Even though he didn’t have any desire for home, Huo Junhan still said “okay” calmly under Song Lanyue’s gaze.
As long as he could stay here, he could become whatever they wanted him to become.
Seeing Huo Junhan’s submissive look, Song Lanyue raised her hand and touched the top of his head. “Good boy.”
Huo Junhan’s body froze.
This was the first time someone had called him a good boy.
It sounded a little awkward, but he actually didn’t dislike it.
Shen Yaowei saw Huo Junhan’s stiffness, and her lips curled up slightly.
It seemed that even Junhan couldn’t escape her mother’s gentle attacks.
Thinking of this, Shen Yaowei felt a little bitter and melancholic.
Unfortunately, her mother had pa.s.sed away early. If her mother could accompany Huo Junhan as he grew up, would Huo Junhan not be what he would be in the future?
“Yaoyao, he’ll be your brother in the future.” Song Lanyue suddenly said to Shen Yaowei, who was in her arms, “Do you like this brother?”
Shen Yaowei, who knew Huo Junhan very well:”…”
Seeing that Shen Yaowei was tense and silent, Song Lanyue tilted her head in confusion. “Don’t you like Junhan very much?”
Shen Yaowei liked Huo Junhan, but she didn’t want him to be her brother.
She waved her hand and grabbed the sachet on Song Lanyue’s waist. Shen Yaowei grabbed the sachet and handed it to Huo Junhan.
“Ah…” Shen Yaowei wanted to say ‘for you’, but she could only utter the simplest syllable.
Huo Junhan glanced at the sachet in front of him and didn’t understand what she meant. He gently pushed her hand aside.
As for Song Lanyue, her phoenix eyes widened in disbelief.
She naturally knew the meaning of sending sachets.
Although she was very sure that the scene just now was just a coincidence and that the little baby girl in her arms definitely didn’t understand the meaning of the sachet, Song Lanyue still felt strange.
She sized up Huo Junhan carefully again.
The child in front of her was indeed the best-looking person she had ever seen.
She would probably look better when she grew up, right?
A bold idea flashed through her mind. Song Lanyue looked at Huo Junhan and smiled gently. “Junhan, I’ll get someone to send some tonic soup over later. You have to drink it well.”
Huo Junhan nodded.
“Then you should rest. Yaoyao and I will leave first. We’ll see you tomorrow.” Song Lanyue picked up Shen Yaowei’s small hand and waved it before getting up to leave.
After walking out of the room, Song Lanyue said to Nanny Yuan excitedly, “Nanny Yuan, what do you think if we nurture Junhan well and raise him up to be our Yaoyao’s husband?”
“Madam, the Young Lady is still young.” Granny Yuan said with a helpless smile, as if she was used to Song Lanyue’s straightforward personality.
This was the first time Shen Yaowei had seen her mother’s boldness. She looked at her in surprise and joy.
It was a pity that she was a little baby now and couldn’t express her inner thoughts to her mother..