Chapter 932: Chapter 163: Deeply Etched Love

Si Nan curled his lips, picking up the soup spoon with his left hand and scooping a spoonful of congee into his mouth, then winked at Yige, "See, that’s better."

Tang Yige’s face grew hot, "Then how will you pick up vegetables?"

"With you here, even plain congee tastes delicious and fills me up." Si Nan gazed at Tang Yige with profound affection.

Tang Yige, "..."

Half unable to stand it, half with her heart pounding furiously.

Was this Si Nan before her really the Si Nan she knew?

This Si Nan was even better and gentler to her than he had ever been at their best times.

Furthermore.

Si Nan was not one for sweet talk, his personality was gentle but also quite reserved.

Words like these, Tang Yige never thought she’d hear coming from Si Nan’s mouth.

Tang Yige swallowed and softly said, "Just focus on eating."

As Tang Yige spoke, she tried again to withdraw her hand.

"Don’t move."

Si Nan frowned, staring at Tang Yige with displeasure.

Tang Yige, "..."

"I want to hold your hand like this forever." Si Nan said.

Tang Yige, "..."

Her face was so hot it could fry an egg.

Licking her lower lip, Tang Yige nervously pulled at the corner of her mouth, looking at Si Nan, "Are you okay?"

Si Nan took a bite of congee, chewing slowly before swallowing into his throat, then softly looking at her, "Hmm?"

Tang Yige, "..."

Her skin was bristling with goosebumps!

"...You don’t have to do this, just act normal, it’s fine." Tang Yige coughed.

"What’s wrong? Got a cold?"

Si Nan immediately put down the soup spoon, turned sideways, looking at Tang Yige with concern.

Tang Yige, "...Si Nan, could you please not do this?"

Tang Yige was so embarrassed she laughed, her eyes watery, "If you keep this up, I’ll think you’re sick, gone crazy, I can’t handle this."

Si Nan watched Tang Yige’s embarrassed yet amused and repressed expression, the corners of his lips lifted subtly, leaning in, he kissed her left eyebrow.

Tang Yige was still smiling, looking at him as if she was looking at a lunatic.

Si Nan leaned closer, their faces very near.

Tang Yige, while smiling, couldn’t keep it up anymore, her previously rosy face began to twitch with nerves, eyelashes trembling, "You, you should eat."

Si Nan gazed into Tang Yige’s moist and sparkling eyes, eyes burning, voice husky, "A feast for the eyes."

"Pff..."

Tang Yige couldn’t hold back, and burst into laughter.

She punched his shoulder with a fist while laughing, "Si Nan, you must be crazy."

Si Nan smoothly caught her other hand, placing it at his lips for a gentle peck.

His deep-set eyes, burning darkly, watched Tang Yige laugh.

Though sweet talk wasn’t his forte, if he could make her smile, why not?

Tang Yige laughed, lowering her gaze, watching him kiss the back of her hand, her heart softened and melted.

Seeing this, Si Nan’s eyes narrowed slightly, glancing at her slightly pressed red lips, his thin lips gradually moved from her hand towards her lips.

Tang Yige’s breath suddenly tightened, pupils constricted with nerves, but she did not pull away.

Their lips were almost just a millimeter away from touching.

"Ahem ahem..."

At that moment, an untimely soft fake cough came from the dining room entrance suddenly.

Tang Yige inhaled deeply, quickly turned her head towards the door.

Upon seeing the little figure with crossed arms, squinting big eyes, and a disgruntled expression.

Tang Yige’s face flushed, forcefully pulling her hand from Si Nan’s grasp.

Nervously scratching her head, she awkwardly looked at Rong Rui, "Little Rui, are you still hungry? Want more?"

"Humph!"

Rong Rui huffed coldly, arms crossed, stepping through the door.

Trying hard to act cool, but not lifting his feet high enough, he accidentally kicked the threshold.

His cool little face distorted in panic, and he stumbled forward in shock.

Feet abruptly braked, stabilizing his body in a comical horse stance, avoiding a pitiful fall to the ground.

But inertia still made the little guy’s panic-stricken face unstable for a while, upper body wobbled several times before calming.

Then.

There was a slippery awkwardness... 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Si Nan and Tang Yige watched like a circus at Rong Rui, "..."

Rong Rui, "..." He wished he could pretend he never appeared! He’s grown five years old, and never been so embarrassed!

~~~~(＆gt_<)~~~~

So wronged!

...

Because of this little episode with Rong Rui.

Tang Yige couldn’t help but laugh while coaxing the little guy for almost half an hour, only then did the little one’s gloomy face ease a little.

With red eyes, he sniffled on and off, looked at Tang Yige and said, "Little Gege, what happened just now was an accident."

"Yes, yes, it was definitely an accident!" Tang Yige said with a straight face.

"Tell me, I’m still very handsome in your heart, right?" Rong Rui said.

"Extremely handsome, the most handsome in the world." Tang Yige gave him a thumbs up.

Rong Rui then proudly tilted his little chin, "Honestly, how do you think my skills are?"

Tang Yige, "... Agile!"

"I think so too."

Rong Rui nodded in agreement, raised his little hand, and wiped his eyes with the back of his white chubby hand, saying, "Little Gege, maybe I should learn martial arts?"

"..." Tang Yige bit her lower lip, took several deep breaths to suppress the urge to burst out laughing, looked seriously at Rong Rui and said, "You want to practice martial arts?"

Rong Rui clenched his fist, demonstrated a few moves to Tang Yige, and showed off his little... chubby arm, "Look, my muscles are so big, I’m agile, I must be a martial arts prodigy."

Tang Yige, "..." Still holding back.

"Hmph..."

Originally calm, drinking porridge, Rong Sinan was amused by the little guy’s last phrase "martial arts prodigy" and immediately let out a refined laugh.

Tang Yige almost teared up from holding it in, turned back and glared at Rong Sinan.

Didn’t he see how hard she was holding it in?

And he’s still laughing.

Isn’t he forcing her?

Tang Yige’s mouth twitched terribly.

When Rong Sinan burst out laughing, she couldn’t hold it any longer and let out a chuckle, "Haha..."

And before long, she was laughing so hard she was lying on the dining table.

Rong Rui, "..."

His tender little face tensed up, wearing a cold expression he looked at Rong Sinan and Tang Yige, lines of black frustration showing on the back of his head.

So, was he being openly laughed at?!

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This breakfast was probably the most delightful meal Rong Sinan had in years.

Throughout the meal, his charming smile never faded.

And, the conversation between the little guy and Yige amused him to laughter several times.

Looking at the little guy’s chubby, adorable face, Tang Yige’s eyes also turned into crescents, feeling satisfied from the heart to the body.

Rong Sinan could be said to have had breakfast in an atmosphere of family harmony and happiness.

After breakfast.

Zhang Lan came in to tidy up, and the family of three went to the living room.

Tang Yige stayed with Rong Rui for a while, then planned to head out.

But before she could speak, Rong Sinan took the initiative to ask, "How is aunt doing now?"

The light-hearted expression on Tang Yige’s face instantly dissipated, and her eyes, looking at Rong Sinan, darkened with a hint of melancholy, her voice slightly heavy, "I don’t know."

But, Yige was clear in her heart.

Zhou Xueran had just entered the intensive care unit yesterday, it couldn’t possibly improve or wake up so quickly.

After all, she saw with her own eyes how seriously she was injured.

"Don’t worry. Later I’ll go with you to the hospital to check on aunt’s condition." Rong Sinan said.

Tang Yige forced a smile.

"Little Gege, what are you talking about? I don’t understand a word?"

Rong Rui looked at Rong Sinan and Tang Yige with a confused face.

Tang Yige lowered her eyes, her gaze soft as she looked at Rong Rui, reaching out to gently stroke his little head, "Nothing."

Rong Rui pursed his lips, his little eyebrows furrowed tightly.

He heard what she and his dad were talking about, but when he asked, it was just "nothing."

Rong Rui glanced warily at Rong Sinan.

Scheming silently.

Could it be that he was going to lose to his dad?

But that’s absolutely not allowed!

Little Gege was supposed to be his future wife, how could he lose to his dad?

Then if Little Gege really ended up with his dad.

Would he have to call Little Gege... Mom?

Rong Rui immediately shivered his little shoulders.

Every little expression on his face screamed rejection!