There’s such a good thing?
A big fool… oh no, a big pie falling from the sky?!
The two were overjoyed. This Lin Senyu looked like a fool; if he came to replace Ming Zhi, wouldn’t they have plenty of opportunities to send Yun Xiaoyu away?
Ming Zhi flexed her fingers.
Don’t ask—just itching to do something.
Yún Fēng pretended to be concerned, “Oh, Senyu, I’m afraid this doesn’t follow the rules…”
Mù Fěi chimed in, “But I believe the show’s rules aren’t that rigid; there’s definitely room for negotiation!”
The two played off each other, moving Lin Senyu deeply.
“Uncle! Aunt! Just for your righteousness! When you pass away, I’ll definitely smash the funeral bowl for you!”
Mù Fěi and Yún Fēng’s faces nearly turned green.
In the customs of Nancheng, after someone dies, the son or nephew smashes a clay bowl before the spirit to show filial piety.
[The whole family is roaring with filial piety!]
[Wow, Lin Senyu, you really are the ultimate filial nephew!]
[Hahaha, why does this feel like the satisfaction of villains being tormented by villains?]
Though speechless, Yún Fēng and his wife still actively went to discuss with Director Chu.
In the living room, only Ming Zhi, Lin Senyu, and Yun Xiaoyu remained.
Little Yu hugged Ming Zhi’s leg and asked softly, “Sister, can I open my eyes now?”
That sweet, milky little voice instantly made Lin Senyu feel like his soul was about to fly away.
“Ah~ so cute~~”
Lin Senyu didn’t even bother with his crutch anymore, sprinting over to Little Yu with quick steps, putting on a strained voice, “Baby, call me big brother.”
While others’ strained voices sound like a male idol’s, Lin Senyu’s strained voice sounded like a raspy duck.
Little Yu hid behind Ming Zhi in fright, peeking out with half her little face to sneak a look at Lin Senyu.
That adorable human toddler appearance completely captured Lin Senyu’s heart!
Folks, talk about falling head over heels!
“Baby, big brother isn’t a bad person,” Lin Senyu vowed sincerely. “If you don’t believe me, slap me!”
He crouched halfway in front of Little Yu, pointing at his handsome face.
Lin Senyu was two months younger than Ming Zhi. Although the whole internet thought he was a funny guy, he actually had decent looks.
Little Yu: Σ( ° △ °|||)︴
Why would this strange big brother make such a strange request?
She looked at Ming Zhi for help.
Ming Zhi sneered, “If he asks you to slap him, just slap him.”
Little Yu looked confused.
Lin Senyu leaned his face closer to Little Yu, “Come on! Hard!”
The little one, muddled and bewildered, slapped his face with her tiny hand.
“Ah” Lin Senyu jumped up on the spot, bouncing around the room, squealing and shouting, “She touched my face! My sister definitely likes me!”
Ming Zhi: ?
Little Yu: ?
[Ming Zhi: Can’t bear to watch, really can’t bear to watch.]
[Hahaha, Lin Senyu is the newly crowned king of simps!]
[When Little Yu grows up, won’t she just play guys like Lin Senyu like a dog!]
After celebrating by running around the living room, Lin Senyu finally excitedly ran back to Little Yu’s side, “Little sister, what’s your name? Oh~ it’s Little Yu~~ So cute, but why does it sound a bit familiar…”