After Mo Zijin left, Yu Jingmo raised his hand and continued painting.

More than half an hour later, there was a noise at the door.

Yu Jingmo just came down to put down the paint bucket. He looked in the direction of the sound, but didn't see Mo Zijin. Instead, he saw a little kid.

He was exactly three heads tall, with a watermelon-like head on his round face, and his round eyes, exactly the same as Mo Zijin's, were staring at her.

Yu Jingmo raised his eyebrows, but before he could say anything, his eyes widened and curved into crescents, and he said in a baby voice, "Hello, pretty sister. My name is Mo Ziyu, you can call me Yubao, and I'm six years old this year!"

Yu Jingmo put down the paint and brush in her hand and smiled lightly, "Yubao, hello, my name is Yu Jingmo, you can call me Aunt Yu."

Mo Ziyu said without hesitation: "Sister Yu!"

Yu Jingmo paused, responded, and then looked at Mo Zijin who came in from behind, "You're back, I'll just finish it."

Mo Zijin nodded, "Sister Yu, you are busy, we will definitely not disturb you."

Mo Ziyu also nodded repeatedly, took the cool little schoolbag from his sister, opened it and took out a box of exquisitely packaged chocolate balls from it.

Dadada walked up to Yu Jingmo and raised his hand, "Sister Yu, this is for you."

Yu Jingmo squatted down, took it, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Yubao."

Adorable human cubs are always more popular when they go out, and she certainly likes such cute and not naughty children.

Mo Zijin was a little surprised: "Mo Ziyu, where did you get the chocolate? Mom said you can't eat sweets recently!"

Mo Ziyu's fair face seemed to show an emotion called "arrogance". "Xiaoyun gave it to me. She insisted on giving it to me, so I exchanged it with her for something else."

"Okay," Mo Zijin felt that he was outdone by his brother, "Sister Yu, do you have anything to do tonight? If not, how about I treat you to dinner?"

Yu Jingmo stood up and said, "It's okay, but I'll treat you."

She lowered her head to look at the little kid who was looking up at her, and curved her eyes, "After all, Yubao gave me the chocolates he bought specially for me."

Moreover, this chocolate is imported from abroad and is not cheap.

Mo Zijin wanted to say more, but Yu Jingmo smiled and said, "That's it, it's just a meal, I can still afford it."

Mo Zijin was not good at this kind of arguing, so he said nothing more after hearing this and nodded heavily with a smile.

Yu Jingmo finished the piece he had painted today and put away his things.

Mo Zijin originally wanted to help, but Yu Jingmo didn't let her and asked her to accompany the little kid.

While she was drawing, Mo Ziyu was really quiet, sitting on the sofa and reading a storybook.

When she finished painting, she jumped off the sofa and wanted to help.

But the paint is more or less toxic. It's okay if children stay away from it, but it's definitely not okay for them to get too close.

Although there were a lot of things, Yu Jingmo and the female bodyguard packed them up quickly.

It won't take long before you pack it up and are ready to go.

The happiest person along the way was Mo Ziyu.

Yu Jingmo originally heard Mo Zijin say that he was well-behaved and thought that he was a quiet person, but it was obviously not the case.

He is a rare child who can play to his heart's content when he should, and can also sit still when he should be quiet.

He was extremely active at this moment, and even started talking to Yu Jingmo's two bodyguards!

On the contrary, Mo Zijin, the older sister, is more shy.

Yu Jingmo's eyes slightly curved as he watched, finding it quite interesting.

……

After all, there was Mo Ziyu, a child, so she chose a Chinese restaurant.

This is also a private restaurant with a nice and relatively quiet environment.

There weren't many people here now, so Yu Jingmo asked for the opinions of Mo Zijin and his sister and decided not to ask for a private room.

They found two small tables that were close to each other and had good privacy, one for them and one for the bodyguards.

By the time the food was served, Mo Ziyu was almost clinging to Yu Jingmo.

If she hadn't been wearing a clean long windbreaker, she would have found it difficult to let him come closer.

"Sister Yu, I like you so much!"

Mo Ziyu held her hand, and his childish voice became more and more sticky.

Even someone as determined as Yu Jingmo couldn't bear it.

"Sister Yu, do you want to pinch my face? It feels so good!"

Mo Zijin looked at his brother with an indescribable look.

She knew very well how much he didn't like people touching his face, but now???

Yu Jingmo paused, but finally couldn't help it and pinched his chubby little face without using much strength.

It is indeed very soft and has resilience.

"Really!"

Mo Zijin: “…”

After the meal, Yu Jingmo and Yu Bao had established a deep friendship.

It was still early after dinner and it wasn’t dark yet.

The busiest commercial street is not far from here, and Yu Jingmo wants to take a walk to digest his food.

There were so many people just now that I took a taxi and was waiting for the car from home to pick me up while walking.

Mo Zijin and his sister were not in a hurry to go back, so they followed them.

"Isn't today the weekend?" Yu Jingmo held Yu Bao's soft little hand, "Does Yu Bao have to go to school too?"

Should children go to kindergarten at the age of six?

"No," Mo Ziyu had just finished his meal and had taken a short nap, now he was full of energy, "I'm going to Xiaoyun's house to play!"

Mo Zijin added: "Xiao Yun is his classmate and it's his birthday today."

Yu Jingmo understood.

At this moment, a vendor holding a hydrogen balloon happened to pass by.

Mo Ziyu raised his head and kept moving backwards as the vendor walked.

Yu Jingmo held the back of his round head in time, "Is there anyone you like?"

Mo Ziyu blinked his eyes and immediately said, "No!"

He is a big kid in the senior class and doesn’t like balloons!

Yu Jingmo's eyes fell on the little hand on his other side that was constantly tugging at the corner of his clothes, and he raised his eyebrows.

Without saying anything, he stopped the merchant who was about to leave and took him and Mo Zijin over.

She asked the vendor to give Mo Zijin a transparent flower-shaped hydrogen balloon with small colored lights inside, and also asked for the little pink pig that Mo Ziyu had been staring at.

After getting it, he tied it around his wrist through his long-sleeved sweatshirt, "Shall we each choose one?"

Yu Bao, who originally wanted to refuse, closed her mouth and looked at Yu Jingmo with her big eyes blinking.

Then she raised her little face and gave Yu Jingmo a wet kiss on the face, "Yu Bao likes Sister Yu so much!"

Mo Zijin:!!!

Yu Jingmo was stunned for a moment, and before he could say anything, he raised his eyes and met the gaze of two people who had just got out of a car on the side of the road.

"..."

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