Chapter 2033: Who's Old

It’s quite nice, each has its own den. If it rains, both can squeeze into the small cabin.

Qianqian specially invited Nan Jiaojiao to visit the small cabin, which was spacious enough inside for a child to stretch their arms and legs.

It took a while to find the other rabbit. Qianqian brought it back, grabbed a carrot from Bo Qingshan’s pocket, and fed it to the little rabbit, “Bunny, eat.”

Nan Jiaojiao squatted down to stroke its fur, which felt pretty good.

Bo Qingshan suddenly sighed, “I really envy this rabbit, truly the peak of bunny life. It seems that everyone, young or old, likes such cute things.”

“Huh?” Qianqian tilted her cute little head, “Brother, who’s old?”

Of course…

Bo Qingshan took a sharp breath, “Sister Jiaojiao, I was just describing, I definitely wasn’t talking about you. In my heart, you’re forever youthful and beautiful!”

“In your heart.”

Nan Jiaojiao said sarcastically, suddenly picked up Qianqian, ran a short distance, and passed Qianqian to Bo Yanching, who had come looking for them.

She pursed her lips and complained with a grievance, “Yanqing, take care of your nephew, he wants to braise Qianqian’s rabbit, I tried to stop him, I’m nearly dying of anxiety…”

Bo Yanching’s brow twitched, he juggled Qianqian in his arms, and twitched the corner of his eye, watching her act.

Whatever she’s up to, Bo Yanching raised his foot and kicked Bo Qingshan on the butt, “Aren’t you bold, I’ll pluck your fur and throw you in the pot to braise!”

Bo Qingshan thought he had dodged far enough, but his backside betrayed him, always unable to escape the kick from his uncle. He clutched his butt, keeping his mouth shut for fear of swearing, reluctantly swallowing the injustice.

“I dare not, I was wrong, Uncle.”

Bo Yanching glanced at him, subtly moving his toe.

Tsk, it still hurts.

The kick wasn’t light.

After all, they are related by blood, on the surface gave a scolding, made the two girls happy, Bo Yanching finally condescendingly picked up that bit of thin kinship: “If you’re bored, clean the rabbit’s den, have you finished your homework?”

“Finished, knowing you guys were coming back, I finished my homework yesterday!”

“Alright,” Bo Yanching glanced at him, “Go gather some snacks and cakes, I’ll take you horseback riding this afternoon.”

Bo Qingshan was too lazy to cheer, he couldn’t help it, his butt hurt, and with each movement, it felt like nails were poking, stiff and painful. He walked away, looking back three times, and only when he was out of Nan Jiaojiao’s sight did he dare to clutch his butt, hopping around with his feet hardly touching the ground.

Nan Jiaojiao peered over and chuckled.

“Happy now?”

Bo Yanching placed her face in his hands, gently squeezing her cheeks before holding them to make her face him.

“Every time you bully him, luckily this kid can take a beating, otherwise, there wouldn’t be enough to vent your anger on.”

“What are you talking about!”

Nan Jiaojiao feigned two coughs, posing righteously: “Aren’t you the one bullying him? He’s already grown up, and you still use corporal punishment, be careful he’ll blame you when he grows up, he might be the one pulling your life support one day.”

That didn’t sound too pleasant.

This wasn’t the first or second time she’d pinned the blame on him, but he had to maintain a calm demeanor, right?

Bo Yanching chuckled, “Yes, I hear you, as his aunt, I’ll try to be more gentle with him in the future.”

Nan Jiaojiao shrank her neck guiltily.

As the instigator, she was embarrassed to respond to that.