The world is broken, the cubs mend it

As soon as Ye's mother left, the living room became much quieter, with only the sound of his uncle and aunt talking. Occasionally, when Ye Huaixu was asked a question, he would reply with a few words.

News came from Song Su that no child was lost in the villa area, and the surrounding residents had also been questioned.

"Ok, go back early, thank you for your hard work." Ye Huaixu typed the message, clicked send, and then turned off the screen.

At this time, Ye's mother took the child, who had changed his clothes, downstairs, took off the worn-out clothes, and looked much fresher and more energetic.

"The material of that dress is too poor. Several places on the child's body have been rubbed red. Huaixu, when you send the child back home tonight, tell her parents to change the dress and wash it before wearing it again."

"I didn't find him. He's not a child from the community."

Ye Huaixu looked at the silly little girl. The security in the community was very strict. How did a child like her get in?

"Is that so? Then stay for one night. I'll ask someone to help check it out tomorrow."

Mother Ye's eyes lit up, and she unconsciously tightened her hand around the little one, revealing an indescribable excitement.

"If you can't find it, send it to the police first. It's not appropriate for us to keep it like this."

It's already dark outside, otherwise Ye Huaixu would have handed the person over to the police right now.

Children are very lovable, but you can't always restrain them out of selfishness.

Thinking of the child's previous clothes, a bad idea came to his mind.

Could he have been abducted by human traffickers?

"That's fine..."

Mother Ye held the child's hand and walked towards the restaurant. The little guy's hand felt soft in her hand. She liked this cute and well-behaved child from the bottom of her heart.

The cold dishes were served on the table, the servants arranged the tableware, sobered up the wine, pulled out the chairs and waited for everyone to sit down.

Father Ye came back a little late due to some urgent matters. When he saw the extra child, he asked about his background, then looked at the little face and cast a suspicious look at his son.

Yuanyuan was concentrating on eating the mashed yam in a small dish, sitting on a slightly low baby chair, while someone was helping her pick out fish bones and spread the dishes.

The adults were sitting on both sides of the dining table chatting, saying things she couldn't understand. Seeing everyone clinking their glasses together, the little one held her glasses of vegetable juice and wanted to clink as well.

Seeing her struggling to raise her arms, Ye Huaixu gently touched her cup with his wine glass: "Drink."

"cheers…"

After saying this, Yuanyuan took a sip in a very serious manner. If you didn’t know, you would think that her small porcelain cup was filled with white wine.

“Is it delicious?”

Ye Huaixu looked at her with a smile on his face, and when he saw her raise her glass, he gently clinked it with his.

“It tastes good, this one is also delicious…”

Yuanyuan was drinking the water shield soup in the bowl, her whole attention was on the food, her two legs hidden under the seat were swinging happily.

After three rounds of drinks, Father Ye and Mr. Song were both a little drunk and had almost finished the food on the table, so they moved to the living room to rest, leaving the remaining servants to clean up the mess.

The Song family driver parked the car in the courtyard, and Song Yunqi helped his father and mother into the car. He had to pack his luggage and join the crew early tomorrow morning, so he declined the invitation to stay overnight.

"Mom, I'll go back first. You guys should get some rest early."

Ye Huaixu took his child out. He was drunk and wanted to take a walk to sober up, so he didn't let the driver follow.

Ye's mother wanted to let the children stay here for one night, but the little ones shouted that they wanted to go with their father, so she had to send them to the door.

"Huai Xu, please keep an eye on the child when we send him to the police station tomorrow. If no one claims him, we will apply for adoption."

This child looks very similar to my son and was picked up by chance. Maybe he is destined to be with the Ye family.

"If no one is raising her, I will go and get her back."

"Be sure to ask me and your father to go when the time comes."

"What are you going to do?"

Ye Huaixu had already set up his own household a long time ago, so he could handle the adoption by himself without mobilizing a large number of people.

"Register the child and adopt her as your sister."

"what?"

Although he is not old enough to adopt a child, he can most likely get it done by using his connections.

"Remember, it's getting late, go back and rest early."

Mother Ye patted his back, signaling that he could leave now, and waved to the little guy with her body slightly tilted.

"By the way, don't forget to wash the child's clothes. Don't be so lazy."

The little guy also turned around and waved at her, smiling with his eyes curved, which made Ye's mother feel soft-hearted.

"..."

Ye Huaixu closed his eyes, picked up the child, and strode out of the manor gate.

The child calls him dad, and the mother lets the child be his sister?

What is this?

I'm so speechless that I want to pierce the earth with my sword.

The little guy sat on his arms, looking at the small flying insects under the street light, and grabbed the air randomly with his little hands.

It is very close to the city center, and you can reach the densely populated area by walking a short distance against the wind.

Ye Huaixu took a taxi back home holding the child. The driver in the front seat glanced at him and said with a smile, "Young man, you look like a star."

Ye Huaixu, who had been in a bad mood all night, finally met someone with good taste and became interested in chatting: "Who does he look like?"

Although he is not well-known, he still has some fans who like him because of his looks. This lady might be his fan.

"Like Song Yunqi, young man. Your eyes look a lot like his."

The driver looked at his face carefully through the rearview mirror, and the more he looked, the more he thought it looked like him.

However, Song Yunqi is a mature man with three-dimensional, sharp and aggressive facial features.

His facial features are soft, his eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and his jaw is round. It seems that he is still studying.

"..."

Ye Huaixu's face turned ugly in an instant, feeling even more uncomfortable than swallowing a fly.

He opened the car window and the cold wind rushed in. He unzipped his coat and wrapped the child in it, just wanting to be alone and calm.

They are blood cousins, and it has been said before that their eyes look very similar.

But he felt that they were not similar at all. Song Yunqi's eyes were obviously longer and slightly upturned, making him look like a cunning and treacherous fox.

"dad…"

The child in my arms moved his head upwards, making muffled sounds.

"what happened?"

"Covered..."

Yuanyuan squeezed out of his clothes, revealing her little head; her small body was still wrapped in his coat like a little dumpling.

"Feel sorry…"

Ye Huaixu smoothed the child's messy hair and raised the car window a little.

The wind was very cold at night, and he was worried that the child would catch a cold.

The moment I got home and opened the door, the lights in the villa suddenly lit up and the hot water in the bathroom was ready.

He carried the child to the bathroom for a bath, stripped the little one clean, held her with one hand, and washed her body in the bathtub.

This was the first time in his life that he served others. The little guy was very lively in the bathtub. His little feet kicked the water from time to time, and the water splashed around the bathtub and splashed onto his clothes.

"No kicking..."

The water droplets, along with the bubbles, fell on Ye Huaixu's head, and rolled down his nose.