CHAPTER 328: CHAPTER 328: GU CHE WITH BOLD BROWS AND BIG EYES

In the end, Yang Heng still went with the other kids to take care of the wolf cub.

Watching the little wolf clutching a milk bottle and drinking goat milk, he showed a satisfied smile.

But when the veterinarian strolled over with hands behind their back, he became instantly alert.

After the recent events, he understood a truth: sometimes when he met an aunt, she preferred being called sister, and similarly, if he met someone who looked like an uncle, that person would prefer being called brother.

Adults are so strange, Yang Heng scratched his head.

The other kids looked at the wolf cub drinking milk with tender affection.

Tuanzi cradled her little face, "It really looks like a puppy, fluffy, must be nice to pet."

Wen Jing’s cutting eyes glanced at the wolf cub, wanting to refute but after observing, found no objections.

This wolf indeed looked a lot like a puppy, and was chubby as well.

"Its mother took great care of it," she commented primly.

Zhou Xiangshang thought a bit deeper.

"The wolf mother ran away with its child, must have had no time to hunt, yet the wolf baby is still chubby, indicating their escape wasn’t long, even the capture wasn’t long ago."

The poachers wouldn’t have taken good care of them.

The wolf cub, which had been repeatedly described as ’chubby,’ suddenly let out a "woo."

"Are you full?"

Yang Heng reached out to take the bottle, but the little wolf clutched it tightly and wouldn’t let go.

"Then why did you woo?"

Tuanzi imagined herself in the situation.

"It must not like being called chubby, just like I don’t like it when people say I’m chubby."

She patted her chubby little cheeks, "My second brother said it’s baby fat, very normal, yet people keep calling me chubby, hmph."

Yang Heng looked at her face, then at the little wolf still drinking milk, and just when he was about to voice his honest opinion, Wu Yu, who was squatting silently by the side, covered his mouth.

The little boy was bewildered.

He pulled down his friend’s hand and asked perplexedly, "Why are you covering my mouth?"

Wu Yu glanced lazily at him, "To prevent you from getting punched."

"How can that be? I just wanted to speak the truth, Miaomiao is just..."

Wu Yu’s little hand covered his mouth again, and the other hand pressed on his nape to prevent escape.

Yang Heng was baffled.

Not far away, Yang Jin patted Wu Ti’s shoulder.

"Your son is just like you."

He’s got a decent emotional intelligence.

Wu Ti smiled without saying a word.

The audience already grasped Yang Heng’s unspoken words and burst into laughter.

[This kid is too honest, Miaomiao just said she doesn’t like people saying that about her, and yet he’s going to say it, good thing Wu Yu saved him]

[Wu Yu is quite emotionally intelligent for someone so young]

[I think he’s observant, he’s seen people react strongly to similar statements, that’s why he stops them]

[A five or six-year-old can’t be as smart as you say, his dad must have taught him, isn’t Wu Ti known to be deep-thinking in the circle?]

[Hey, from above, are you an insider? Come on, share your work scope]

The most awkward of the guests present was Yang Zhi.

Though his cousin always seemed fierce, the other kids were little angels who still included her in play.

But adults tend to have more reservations, and he had no idea how to interact with other parents, now feeling so awkward his toes wanted to dig into the ground.

So why did the association send him to participate in the show?

How did he agree to it back then?

Upon reflection, he realized the president had said, "Miaomiao is also on that show, haven’t you always wanted another spar with her? Join the show, there’ll be plenty of opportunities, and don’t forget to promote our association."

Once on the show, he realized sparring was a daydream.

During the day they patrolled the mountain, and at night they had to study, where was the time to spar? The president tricked him!

"I heard you’re a member of the Martial Arts Association?"

Wu Ti noticed Yang Zhi lost in thought and switched the topic, "What do you usually train in?"

Yang Zhi snapped back, almost looking at Wu Ti with teary eyes.

The kids are little angels, and this handsome guy is a big angel!

Martial Arts is his forte, Yang Zhi rambled on and on, even accidentally revealing his purpose for joining the show.

"But I found there’s no time to spar."

Gu Che immediately sobered, looking at him sharply.

So this guy is here for my sister.

Not knowing Yang Zhi had become a hardcore fan of his sister, seeing Yang Zhi full of fighting spirit, he thought he was a martial arts fanatic, and quickly shifted the trouble, "Actually, Miaomiao’s senior brother is also here, they’re from the same master and have similar skills, sparring with the senior brother is the same, and he’s quite free."

Duan Xiayou hidden in the staff: "..."

He hadn’t wanted to come, but since his junior sister hadn’t yet learned to use Inner Strength True Qi to heal others, he followed in case the mother wolf was in trouble.

But upon arriving, Gu Che set him up.

He gazed incredulously at Gu Che’s handsome profile.

Oh you, thick-browed and square-jawed Gu Che, aren’t you the cool guy, how is your heart so black?

Yang Zhi was just a step away from being a martial arts fanatic.

Upon hearing Gu Che, he immediately started looking for Duan Xiayou’s figure.

Gu Che helpfully pointed, "The man in the light blue overalls."

Yang Zhi quickly thanked him and excitedly went to find Duan Xiayou.

"Hero, please spar with me!"

Duan Xiayou turned and left.

Yang Zhi left his cousin and hurried to catch up.

Duan Xiayou went out the door and performed Qinggong.

"Hero! Brother Duan! Senior Brother! Wait for me!"

One flew in the sky, the other chased on the ground.

The cameraman was busy, alternating the camera between sky and ground during the chase.

[Pfft, Duan Xiayou’s expression is so funny]

[I originally thought Yang Zhi was just there as decoration, didn’t expect him to be such a source of laughs]

At nine-thirty at night.

The guests finished learning, and the production team also turned off the cameras.

Tuanzi strolled back to her room with hands behind her back, footsteps sounded from behind.

"Miaomiao, wait."

Tuanzi turned back puzzled, "Brother Chunting, you’re not asleep yet?"

Jin Chunting helplessly said, "My phone is still with you."

Earlier, his sister was in the study room, so he couldn’t go in to retrieve it, and has waited until now.

Tuanzi guiltily took out the phone, handing it over with both hands.

She peeked at Jin Chunting’s expression, "Brother Chunting, what time will you wake up tomorrow?"

Jin Chunting told the time, then asked curiously, "Wouldn’t we wake up at the same time?"

Tuanzi giggled, but thought to herself, tomorrow she must wake up before her cousin, then guard outside his room, so when he steps out with his phone, she can snatch it.

If Old Sir Jin calls to scold, she can answer and scold back!

Her eyes darted around, Tuanzi enthusiastically recommended someone to him.

"You can add Brother Gu Chi as a friend," Tuanzi encouraged him, "You can learn how to become a fox like Brother Gu Chi."

Jin Chunting: "?"