Chapter 1549: Chapter 1771: Offering Buddha a Borrowed Flower

The little child’s skin is very smooth and tender, it feels particularly nice, and Ye Ranran couldn’t help but poke it again.

“Mommy, please don’t torment me. I haven’t grown up yet.” Jun Xiaobao turned his head away to avoid her fingers.

“Who’s tormenting you? You’re my son, can’t I touch you?” Ye Ranran ruffled his hair hard.

She actually had such an adorable son, it was really an achievement.

“What did the teacher teach today? Did you bully any classmates?”

“The teacher taught simple stuff, I’ve learned it ages ago. I’m not that childish, but someone gave me this.” Jun Xiaobao rummaged through his pocket and pulled out a lollipop with great effort.

“Mommy, it’s for you.”

“Oh, you’re learning to give away what you’ve been given, huh? Who gave it to you?” Ye Ranran took the lollipop from his hand but didn’t eat it.

“A girl, though I don’t know her name.” Jun Xiaobao answered honestly.

“You dare to accept things from someone you don’t know? What if she poisoned it?” Ye Ranran lectured him.

“That makes sense, but it’s hard to directly refuse people’s kindness. Daddy said it would hurt their self-esteem.” Got to leave them some dignity.

“Don’t readily accept gifts; otherwise, they might have ulterior motives, and if they ask you to return the favor, what will you do?”

Jun Xiaobao seemed to half-understand: “So I should refuse everything then?”

“You can politely decline, just don’t hurt their self-esteem too much.” Ye Ranran knew it wasn’t right to teach a child this way, but she hoped he would have a sense of self-protection from a young age.

As Jun Mochan said, this child carries heavy burdens on his shoulders. Perhaps he doesn’t understand what that means now, but he must remember it first.

“Oh, I understand, Mommy.” Jun Xiaobao nodded.

Before picking up Xiaobao, Jun Mochan told Ye Ranran that there would be a gathering today as a welcome for her.

He had reserved a whole hot pot restaurant, and by the time Ye Ranran arrived, it was already full of people.

Ye Ranran sat next to Jun Mochan and whispered in his ear, “Rourou will come in a bit.”

“Don’t worry, there’s a seat.” Jun Mochan helped Jun Xiaobao with his napkin.

He’s still young, and to prevent soup from spilling on his clothes later, Jun Mochan had to do just that.

When he finished doing all this, Fan Rou arrived.

“Ranran, I want to sit next to you.” Fan Rou hugged Ye Ranran’s neck and said.

Today, she wore a floral skirt, with a white T-shirt on top, small white shoes on her feet, and light makeup, which was less seductive and more pure than the last time they met.

At this table were Zhou Xian, Chu Ji, One, Shen Yuzhe, Jun Mochan, and Ye Ranran, plus Jun Xiaobao, seven people in total.

“All seats are taken. How about you sit next to me?” Ye Ranran scanned around and thought it might be a bit crowded to add another person.

“Only six people, how is it crowded?” Seven people, just right, not too many, not too few, not crowded at all.

“Aunt Rou, am I not human?” Jun Xiaobao unexpectedly said.

“You’re a baby, not yet a grown-up. Baby, act cute so your mom will slide over and make some room for me.”

“Mommy.” Jun Xiaobao puffed his cheeks, placed his hands on his face, and did a beckoning cat pose.

“Who taught you that?” Ye Ranran’s heart almost melted.

“Daddy taught me.”

Everyone at the table turned their gaze towards Jun Mochan.

Originally, Ye Ranran wanted him to demonstrate, but seeing so many people, she abandoned the idea.