Chapter 1774: Only for Family

“This is Little Bun, my relative’s child.”

Nan Jiaojiao smiled, “We just met, she’s so well-behaved.”

“I don’t often take her out to play and don’t have much experience with kids. If I lost her, I’d be worried to death. Thanks for helping me look after her.”

Nan Jiaojiao felt rather embarrassed. She hardly took care of her and even scared the child’s cat, “It was just a coincidence…”

Han Yuan also noticed Bo Yanching behind the window.

At first, she was uncertain, but when Bo Yanching nodded politely at her, it dawned on her, and she nodded back in response.

No wonder, it was Bo Yanching.

Her nephew didn’t lose unfairly.

“You must have friends over; we won’t disturb you any longer. We should be leaving too. It was nice to see you.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s smile was much more genuine, “It was nice to see you too.”

Han Yuan smiled and, without saying anything else, left with Little Bun.

Nan Jiaojiao watched until they were out of sight before returning to the box.

Bo Yanching ladled a bowl of hot milk tea for her, teasing, “Still going out to tease cats randomly?”

Nan Jiaojiao took a couple of sips to calm her nerves, “I thought it was Aunt Zhan’s cat, so I wanted to play with it. Who knew it would end up like that? I almost wanted to find a hole to crawl into.”

Bo Yanching laughed, “The Han Family is an educated clan. You can see that from Han Yuan. They’ve always been kind to others. I haven’t heard much gossip, but I know Han Yuan hasn’t had conflicts with anyone. She’s very easy to get along with.”

Nan Jiaojiao instinctively thought of someone.

It was hard to associate “educated” with someone like Han Qi, who’s such a troublemaker. But on closer thought, apart from teasing her when they first met, Han Qi has always been protective and very respectful towards her. Deep down, his upbringing indeed doesn’t lie.

She nodded, “Yes, she’s very nice.”

Outside the window.

Han Qi silently walked away.

With his hands in his pockets, gripping his phone tightly.

He actually found Little Bun earlier than Han Yuan but didn’t approach. When Little Bun called him, his heart tightened, afraid the call wouldn’t go through, but also feeling regret if it did.

He avoided her for so long and met her again not long ago, and now so quickly ran into her again. It seemed somewhat deliberate.

Fortunately, Han Yuan arrived just in time.

He walked far away, smoked two cigarettes to calm himself down.

By the time he returned to the box, everyone had almost finished eating. Han Qi was pulled by an elder to drink a few rounds before breaking free, quickly grabbing a bowl of rice with some leftovers to eat.

“Uncle.”

Little Bun sat on the soft couch by the window, holding a little black cat, waving at him.

Han Qi grabbed a tissue to wipe his mouth, crumpled it into a ball, and tossed it into the trash can, then went over to sit next to Little Bun, “Why are you calling me?”

“Look down there.”

Little Bun pointed in a direction for him to see.

Han Qi nearly choked himself coughing up blood.

“You little brat!”

He pressed Little Bun’s head, “What do you know?”

“I know,” Little Bun lifted her head from under his palm, eyeing him, mimicking an adult by covering her mouth with her hand, whispering, “When I used sister’s phone to call you, after entering just a few digits, your number popped up. I know, you only give this number to family.”

Those few uncles count too.

She’s been with Han Qi since she was little, very close to his few childhood friends, and sees them as family.

Uncle has had many girlfriends, but never introduced one to her before, worried she’d be led astray at a young age.

But that sister seemed to be an exception.