Chapter 847: Chapter 95: Rong Rui’s Dad Is Truly a Rare Warm-Hearted Man

He didn’t want the eye drops that had just been dripped into her eyes to flow out immediately.

Si Nan squinted his eyes, "I’ll go outside."

Tang Yige remained silent.

Si Nan paused for a moment before heading towards the bedroom door.

Tang Yige heard the sound of the door unlocking, opening, and then him stepping out, closing the door behind him.

Then she slowly loosened the blanket wrapped around her and put her head through the dress in her hands.

In fact, losing her vision was quite inconvenient.

Tang Yige struggled for a while just to find the sleeves after putting the dress over her neck.

Finally putting on the dress, sweat emerged from her forehead.

"Finished yet?"

Just as Tang Yige managed to get dressed, a voice, gentle yet somewhat indifferent, came from outside the door.

Tang Yige turned her head slightly towards the door but didn’t speak.

About ten seconds later, the door was pushed open from outside, Si Nan stood at the doorway glancing at Tang Yige, seeing that she was dressed and sitting on the sofa, he walked in.

Closing the door, Si Nan took a khaki thin women’s trench coat out of the bag, walked to Tang Yige’s side, and draped the coat over her shoulders from behind, "It’s autumn now, it’s cold, wear this."

Tang Yige raised her hand to feel the collar of the coat and asked Si Nan, "Will you let me go once my eye injury heals?"

After asking, Tang Yige slightly held her breath, her expression somewhat tense.

It was as if she was worried that even if her eyes healed, Si Nan wouldn’t let her go.

She couldn’t see Si Nan’s face, so she couldn’t discern his emotions at that moment.

Only after she finished speaking, it took a while for his cool and indifferent voice to come, "Yes."

Tang Yige then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I hope you keep your word!"

Si Nan stared at her, his eyes almost burning red, but his voice was calm and detached, "If you want to get rid of me sooner, then recover quickly!"

"I will!"

Tang Yige replied.

Si Nan’s jaw tightened, "Good!"

After speaking, Si Nan left the room without a backward glance.

Bang—

The sound of the door being slammed shut echoed behind Yige.

Yige’s hands, which had been resting flat on her knees, trembled lightly at the fingertips, and then, slowly, inch by inch, curled into her palms.

...

Rong Rui came out of the bedroom next to the kitchen and immediately saw Si Nan standing at the door of the opposite room, hanging his head and clenching his hands tightly.

Rong Rui blinked his big, bright eyes in confusion, Little Fatty jumped agilely off the steps, stood in the yard staring directly at Si Nan, without speaking.

It was already five or six minutes before Si Nan noticed Rong Rui.

The moment father and son locked eyes, a trace of awkwardness flickered across both their faces.

Rong Rui blushed, pretended to be nonchalant, swinging his chubby arms slowly toward the big tree.

Si Nan’s eyes flickered slightly.

He tilted his head to glance at the bedroom, then walked down the steps about two-thirds the height of Rong Rui, toward him.

Rong Rui caught a glimpse of him coming closer, his little face reddened even more, and his short legs quickened their pace to the tree.

But, even though he was fast, he lost due to his short legs.

Si Nan reached him in a few strides, grabbed him from the ground like a child-snatcher, and hugged him tightly from behind.

Rong Rui was so scared that he almost screamed.

His plump, fair face stiffened severely, he was hugged from behind, not daring to move.

Si Nan’s arms wrapped around Little Fatty’s small torso were as taut and bulging under his white shirt as stones.

It looked like he gave it his all, yet Rong Rui felt no pain from being squeezed in his arms.

He was just startled by his sudden action.

Geng Yi and Zhang Lan came out of the room after making the bed.

Seeing Si Nan burying his head in Rong Rui’s neck, holding him tightly from behind, and Rong Rui frozen in fear, both of them were taken aback.

When they exchanged questioning glances, they saw the same strange expressions in each other’s eyes.

However, both tacitly chose not to disturb him.

...

After about fifteen minutes passed, Si Nan slowly lifted his head from Rong Rui’s neck, kissed the little guy’s wooden face from the side, bent down, and gently placed him on the ground.

Rong Rui felt unreal with both feet on the ground.

His head was ruffled, Rong Rui took a deep breath, blinked his dark eyes, and looked back at Si Nan.

Si Nan had already returned to normal, seeing Rong Rui looking at him, he slightly curled his lips.

Rong Rui, "..."

He’s not even sure if he recognizes him anymore. Why did he hug him so tightly just now? Plus, why did he hold him for so long? Perhaps he suddenly felt guilty and conscious-stricken?!

Rong Rui squinted his big eyes, looking at Si Nan’s appearance, he seemed certain to have seen through everything.

Si Nan turned his head to look at Geng Yi and Zhang Lan standing outside the room and said to Geng Yi, "Go to a nearby market to buy ingredients; it’s time to prepare dinner."

"Alright."

Geng Yi nodded.

"Let me go with you, as a man, you may not know what to buy," Zhang Lan said.

Geng Yi scratched his head and laughed, "Of course, that’s best."

Zhang Lan also smiled, "Okay, let’s go, let’s be quick."

Then Zhang Lan and Geng Yi left for the nearby market.

Once they left.

The yard was left with just the father and son.

Rong Rui wasn’t accustomed to being alone with Si Nan, so he felt a bit awkward, glanced at Si Nan twice, and then started walking slowly towards the swing chair by the big tree.

Si Nan watched Rong Rui.

Only when Rong Rui sat on the swing chair did he retract his gaze, his clear eyes swept in the direction of Tang Yige’s bedroom.

Si Nan pursed his lips and walked toward the kitchen.

Rong Rui saw Si Nan entering the kitchen, then he sprang from the swing chair, ran to the big tree, hugged it, and tried to climb up.

However, it was pointless!

Rong Rui’s feet were always shuffling on the ground, not climbing up at all.

But this little guy was persistently trying, never giving up.

All the way until Geng Yi and Zhang Lan returned from the market with groceries, Little Fatty was still consistently trying to climb.

Prompting another bout of laughter from Geng Yi.

Rong Rui pouted and hummed, secretly thinking, when he finally climbs the tree, he’ll sit atop it and laugh back down at him!

Uh...

The little guy’s enthusiasm for tree climbing, who knows who he takes after!

...

Si Nan handled dinner himself, with Zhang Lan helping.

Geng Yi sat in the yard teasing Rong Rui, while Rong Rui was mysteriously obsessed with the tree, always thinking of ways to climb it, never succeeding.

Because dinner was made late, by the time it was ready, it was almost half-past seven in the evening.

In autumn, it gets dark early, by half-past seven it’s already completely dark.

Geng Yi brought a table out from the main room to the yard, and then fetched some chairs.

Zhang Lan began bringing dishes out to the table in the yard one by one.

Rong Rui smelled the aroma of food, abandoned the tree-climbing struggle, and dashed over, standing by the table, staring eagerly at the delicious-looking dishes, unable to resist swallowing.

Geng Yi chuckled again.

Seemingly, Rong Rui had become Geng Yi’s exclusive "source of amusement."

Just seeing Rong Rui made him want to laugh.

Taking several steps closer to Rong Rui, Geng Yi picked him up and headed to the kitchen, intending to wash his little hands.

When Geng Yi carried Rong Rui back to the yard from the kitchen, Si Nan, holding a small bowl of rice, was piling it with food using chopsticks, only stopping when it was stacked high enough to resemble a small mountain.

Glancing at the three people at the table looking at him strangely, Si Nan said, "You all start eating."

Then, he headed towards the bedroom with the bowl in hand.

The remaining three, "..."

Rong Rui watched Si Nan enter that bedroom, then close the door, pressed his pink lips together, and his big, dark eyes became filled with intense curiosity...