CHAPTER 367: CHAPTER 367: WANT A HUG

Fu Sichen and Jiang Mian locked eyes, immediately understanding each other.

He squatted down and waved at the little boy, signaling him to come over. Just as the staff was about to smile contentedly, the man’s deep and magnetic voice casually sounded, "How old are you this year?"

The little boy gestured with his fingers and somewhat skillfully flashed a "4," saying, "Daddy, I’m 4 years old."

A hint of unease flitted across Fu Sichen’s serene and composed face. He lightly coughed and said, "As a man, you should eat by yourself."

Jiang Mian couldn’t help but laugh; she had overestimated President Fu.

[Hahaha, I’m dying of laughter]

[President Fu is really trying to keep a serious face and speak with patience]

[I feel like the baby didn’t understand at all haha]

The next moment, everyone heard the child’s granny-like tone, "I’m not a man, I don’t have a wife."

He even waved his chubby hand while saying it.

It seemed like he was trying to disassociate quickly, "Daddy Fu is a man, Mommy’s husband."

The staff nearby couldn’t help but give auntie-like smiles.

They regretted not cuddling him more just a moment ago; this child was indeed too adorable.

Fu Sichen was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Let’s just hold him while he eats this time, and later have Uncle Wang prepare a children’s seat."

The spot where the group recording was scheduled to happen might already have it prepared.

Upon hearing this, the little boy’s face immediately lit up with a smile, "Daddy Fu hold, want huggy."

Jiang Mian suddenly thought of something and asked the crew, "What’s this child’s name?"

[Hahaha, Jiang Xiaomian, you finally remembered]

[If these two really have a kid in the future, the kid would need to be self-sufficient haha]

[Hilarious, no one really noticed what the child’s name was; the other two groups are unusually affectionate calling out names]

...

"My name is Chuanchuan."

The staff nodded, "Yes, Teacher Jiang, everyone calls him Chuanchuan."

"What’s his full name?"

Chuanchuan suddenly bowed his head, and Jiang Mian sensed something was off. The lead PD took Jiang Mian aside, "Here’s the thing, Teacher Jiang, the three children on this show are from an orphanage."

"Chuanchuan was left at the orphanage door with a note simply bearing the name Lu Chuan."

"Most children at the orphanage are abandoned by their parents due to health issues, but Chuanchuan was checked thoroughly and found to be entirely healthy, yet his parents never turned up, and he has been there ever since."

"The director gives each child entering the orphanage another name, so Chuanchuan was subsequently named Yunchuan, sharing the same spelling as his original name, one to commemorate, and two, hoping each child has a beautiful new start."

Jiang Mian slightly pursed her lips, her gaze drifting towards Chuanchuan, who was obediently drinking milk at the table, feeling an inexplicable ache.

Lu Chuan.

Peace everywhere.

Parents who pick such a beautiful name with deep meanings, why would they leave their child at an orphanage?

After learning more about the child from the PD, she heard a "pitter-patter" running out from the inside, "Mommy Jiang, I’ve finished eating, aren’t you hungry? Let’s go eat together."

Hearing the word "mommy," Jiang Mian playfully pinched Chuanchuan’s cheek, "Call me sister."

"Mommy, let’s go in, daddy is waiting."

Jiang Mian: "..."

What could she do? She just had to follow his lead.

[Wuu wuu, a second ago I was heartbroken, the next I burst out laughing]

[He’s really sensible, just four years old, so mature]

[Jiang Mian is brooding over being called sister hahaha]

[Jiang Xiaomian: I’m still young]

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