Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1366: Huo Chu’s Childhood (End)

When Jiayi was three years old, she was chubby and round.

At the time, there was a very popular cartoon called "Flying Little Witch," so the aunts at the daycare affectionately called Jiayi "Flying Little Piggy."

But this flying little piggy, although chubby, was as cute as a pink doll.

Xia Tingxuan felt sorry for her beloved daughter not having a father, so she never restrained her in terms of food. Whatever Jiayi wanted to eat, she could eat as much as she wanted.

Next door, Brother Yixiao also often brought delicious snacks over.

It wasn’t until Xia Tingxuan weighed Jiayi one day that she realized the seriousness of the problem.

Jiayi, who was not yet four years old, weighed almost as much as a primary school student!

For someone who worked in dance all their life and had high standards for body shape, how could they have an overweight daughter?

Not to mention that being too fat would lead to being teased, it’s also not good for her health and development!

Even though Jiayi wasn’t fully aware yet, she would look at her dancer mom, pinching the flesh on her little tummy: "Mommy’s flesh isn’t as much as mine."

Xia Tingxuan steeled herself and started making Jiayi diet, cutting her off from snacks.

The flying little piggy found that one day the snacks in the house were gone and started to throw a fit, crying her heart out, "Snacks, where are my snacks? These are my life..."

Xia Tingxuan not only enforced strict food control at home but also informed the daycare aunts to feed her less at lunch every day, and to make sure her weight went down, to cut out the afternoon dessert as well, even if she cried.

One day.

At the daycare, at noon, Jiayi sat pitifully on a small stool, watching her friends devour little cakes, her eyes turning red.

Why treat her like this? She’s not very fat, just a bit fleshy.

The aunts looked at her pitiful little apple face, tempted to relent but remembering Xia Tingxuan’s instructions, they held firm.

When no one was paying attention, Jiayi angrily sneaked out of the kindergarten.

It was midday, the small town’s afternoon, with barely anyone on the streets.

No one noticed the little baozi-like figure walking, clutching her belly.

Hungry, she was so hungry... boohoo.

Hmm, why does it smell so fragrant...

Such a delicious smell.

Like a little puppy, she followed the aroma forward, discovering it came from the bakery outside the daycare.

The freshly baked handmade cakes were still steaming with a sweet aroma, so fragrant!

Her little greedy worm was awakened, she had eaten just a little bit at noon, no post-meal dessert, she was starving, and couldn’t help but walk over.

Standing on tiptoe, she could just see the freshly baked strawberry cream cake on the counter.

So fragrant...

Little cake, little cake, you’re letting me eat you, right?

Jiayi’s saliva was almost drenching her clothes.

Alright, little cake, I’ll indulge you!

She took one down, gently took a bite, chewing it in her mouth—wow, so delicious.

The bakery uncle saw a tiny figure standing in front of the counter eating a little cake, surprised, he shouted: "Hey! Who is it?"

Jiayi startled, quickly put the bread down.

The bakery uncle took a closer look at the tiny figure outside the counter and recognized her, hey, isn’t this the Xia family’s little girl?

The town is so small that most people know each other. Jiayi had been living here with Xia Tingxuan for three or four years.

The uncle was surprised as he walked out from the counter: "Jiayi, why are you here? Where’s your mom?"

Jiayi pouted her little face, glanced at the bread, and mumbled: "She went to work."

The uncle laughed: "Do you want to eat cake? If you want to eat, just say it. How would uncle know if you don’t say anything? You have to say it, then uncle will know..."

Jiayi thought the uncle sounded like the Tang Monk, as her mommy said, so she rubbed her tummy: "Mm."

The uncle wrapped up the strawberry cake she had eaten from the counter shelf, handed it to Jiayi. Most people living in the town are Chinese, and the uncle was also an immigrant from the coastal areas of China, so he had good relations with the Xia family and knew that Xia Tingxuan was a single mother raising a child alone, so he was more considerate.

Jiayi took the cake and said obediently: "Thank you, uncle."

Saying that, she carefully held the cake and walked out of the bakery, intending to find a quiet place to eat in delight.

Maybe she was too focused, her eyes were constantly on the cake in her hands, so she didn’t see someone in front of her.

With a thump, she felt like she had bumped into a hard wall. Her steps didn’t retract in time, and her small body fell forward, landing on that "wall"!

She raised her head to find a boy under her, angrily looking at her, and the strawberry cream cake in her hands was all smeared on him.

The boy wore a custom-fitted black suit, his long legs stretched out on the ground, his starry cold eyes exuded an age-inappropriate ferocity, staring intensely at the little plump girl on top of him, even adults couldn’t help but shiver!

He had just dismissed the driver and servants, wanting to get out of the car for some fresh air, and had been standing by the roadside for just a few minutes before being knocked over by a small, reckless girl, leaving him in a mess!

But this little plump girl wasn’t scared; she was stunned for a moment, then spread her legs and sat on the ground wailing: "You owe me a little cake!"

The boy got up angrily, looked at the messy cream on his body, and shouted: "Shut up, stop crying!"

Jiayi’s crying halted, and then she cried even more miserably, running over to hug the teenager’s long legs: "You owe me a little cake!"

Her snot and tears smeared all over his expensive clothes.

The teenager had never been blackmailed before, being at least five or six years older and much taller than her. He could easily kick her away.

"Let go! You little chubby!" the teenager threatened harshly.

"No, you owe me a little cake!" Jiayi took the opportunity to bite the teenager’s leg.

"Eating so much, you’ll never get married!"

"You owe me a little cake!" Jiayi didn’t understand what not getting married meant. She just wanted her little cake!

The teenager winced in pain, leaned down, and saw her pair of big, translucent eyes swollen from crying. His raised hand fell again.

He had never seen such pure eyes; the indifference and pain left by his mother at the deepest part of his heart seemed to be soothed by a gentle breeze.

Finally, coldly: "Stop crying!"

The little doll-like child still sobbed as big pearly tears fell.

The teenager inexplicably reached out to wipe away the tears from the little doll, for some reason not wanting to see her cry, and impatiently said, "Alright, alright, I’ll compensate you!"

The little doll sniffed, and her crying quieted a bit.

The teenager picked up the little doll, feeling her softness, unwilling to let go, then sternly: "Someone come!"

The driver hurried over, taken aback by the situation: "Young Master—"

"Take her to the cake shop over there and buy all the desserts."

The driver quickly carried Jiayi to the cake shop next door.

When the little doll left his embrace, the teenager felt a sense of emptiness. Glancing over, he saw the little chubby making a victory sign on the driver’s shoulder: YA.

The driver returned and saw the young master standing by the roadside, with a smile on his lips that hadn’t been seen for a long time.

He sighed to himself; ever since the young master’s mother passed away, his relationship with the master turned cold, and he barely ever smiled.

The young master grew up, and the master started taking him across the Huo Family’s various industries around the world.

During each journey, the young master always wore a cold expression.

The same was true today.

Passing through a Southeast Asian country, stopping by this small Chinese town, unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the young master’s unintentional smile.

It was in a small, passerby town that an unnamed little doll cheered him up.

The driver walked over: "Young Master, it’s time to go. Mr. Huo is still waiting for you in the car."

The faint smile at the corner of the teenager’s mouth instantly faded as he returned to his reserved demeanor, turning towards the car on the other side of the road.

The limited edition luxury car, with its deep black solemnity, sparkled in the sunlight, a symbol of the South China’s magnates.

...

In the evening, when Xia Tingxuan came to pick up Jiayi, she learned that Jiayi had spent the afternoon happily eating at the cake shop in town.

Apparently, a wealthy passerby in town had accidentally ruined her little cake and compensated her for it.

As Xia Tingxuan carried the plump-bellied Jiayi home, she asked, "Jiayi, when someone buys you a cake, did you say thank you?"

Three-year-old Jiayi was too young, hardly able to remember things, and couldn’t recall what that person looked like, only focusing on sucking the cream from her thumb: "No."

After all, it was what that bad brother owed her; he should have compensated her, so why say thank you?

She didn’t know that one day in the future, the two would meet again.

Their brief, electrifying childhood encounter was not the end, but the beginning.

Neither knew each other’s names or identities at the time, and even as time passed, they wouldn’t remember each other’s appearances, but ultimately, a bond was seeded.

And he would cherish her for a lifetime as compensation.

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