Treasure Hunt: Tycoon's Priceless Runaway Wife

Chapter 1002 - 1000: Uncle, Tangtang

Nuonuo watched her baby brother walk into the house, and only then did she let out a long sigh of relief.The words of apology that the little master said to Beibei, she heard every single one, and because of this, she felt a deep discomfort in her heart.

"Mom..." Beibei, sitting on the grass, tugged at her arm.

Nuonuo hugged him and gave him a kiss. The little guy, with tears in his eyes, continued to complain about his little uncle, "Uncle... bad..."

Nuonuo rubbed the little guy’s cheek, "Beibei, your little uncle has been very unhappy these past two days. Be a little nicer to him, okay?"

Beibei, not quite understanding, looked at his mommy with watery eyes. Nuonuo didn’t say anything more; after all, how could such a young child understand the frustration and heartache when you treat someone kindly but receive no response?

The little master took out a small, delicately crafted plate of macarons from the range and accepted the black tea handed to him by Aunt Guan.

"Your sister specifically saved them for you; otherwise, those two little gluttons, Beibei and Guoguo, would have finished them by now."

It must be said that everyone in the Ji Family expresses their love for each other in their own way. President Ji knows that his three children and grandchildren like sweets and snacks, so whenever he has time, he tries to make different kinds of cookies and sweets.

But he never makes too much at once, ensuring that neither the kids nor the adults in the house would feel overwhelmed by them.

The little master had a cookie in his mouth, holding a plate in one hand and a cup of tea in the other, walking to the eaves and sitting cross-legged.

On the grass, Beibei and Guoguo were playing happily with their mommy and two dogs. The ball rolled on the grass, and the two little rascals crawled on the grass, babbling in alien language mixed with occasional clear sounds, accompanied by the barks of the dogs, making it quite a lively scene.

The little master took small bites of the cookie, occasionally sipping the warm, aromatic tea.

His memory drifted back to a certain year when he, his brother, and sister went to visit Brother Zhihao’s uncle to pick tea, surrounded by rolling green hills and the pleasant fragrance filling the air, their loud shouts echoing in play...

In a trance, so many years have passed; his brother and sister have their adorable kids, and he has a clever and lively niece and nephew because of it.

The grass is still the same grass, the dogs are still Big Black and Dahuai, but once, it was he and his brother and sister rolling and playing on the grass; now, it’s Beibei and Guoguo.

At this moment, he had to admit how envious he was that his parents supported each other, and his brother cherished his sister so warmly.

He used to think that feelings developed naturally and didn’t require much effort.

Like is like, love is love.

When love comes, embrace it openly; when it leaves, say goodbye gracefully.

Not until now, when he finally had feelings for someone, did he realize that getting to know someone from a stranger to understanding them is a long and complex process.

Let alone wanting to fully understand someone, appreciate, trust, and like each other, and finally decide to stay together and spend life together; these processes must go through many trials and tribulations.

Perhaps, love is like Tang Seng and his disciples going for the scriptures, having to experience eighty-one hardships to finally succeed and achieve fulfillment.

The little master was eating a cookie, watching his sister interact and play with the little rascals, thinking about a lot of random things, until Beibei spotted him for some reason. Sitting on the grass, he waved his chubby hand and called out loudly, "Uncle... Uncle!"

Kids love to play and joke around; seeing her brother like this, Guoguo, who had her back to the little master, turned around and waved her little hand like her brother, "Uncle... Uncle!"

The little master put down the cup, grabbed the two remaining cookies in his hand, jumped from the front porch to the grass, and jogged over to the two little rascals, giving each of them a cookie to make them laugh.

The little master half-knelt beside the two little rascals, holding a cookie in his mouth. Beibei and Guoguo were greedy, each hugging his arm, their mouths all trying to nibble the cookie he was holding.

The three of them shared the two cookies, taking turns biting them until they were finished, then the little master carried one in each arm back into the house. Nuonuo went to the kitchen to help Aunt Guan with dinner preparations.

Once inside, it was just a moment before, after changing slippers, Beibei disappeared somewhere, leaving the little master to grab Guoguo, take her to wash her hands and face, and change her into clean clothes before coming out refreshed.

The momentarily disappeared Beibei still had grass bits on his body, sitting on the carpet with big eyes staring at the little master.

The little master squatted, putting Guoguo down, turned to pinch Beibei’s cheek, brushing away the grass from his hair, and softly asked, "Not mad at little uncle anymore?"

In fact, Beibei and Guoguo were always optimistic and cheerful kids. They rarely got angry, and even if they threw a small tantrum, they forgot about it in no time, having a generous temperament.

As for why the little master would ask like this, it was just because he felt apologetic towards the little rascal, and asking would make him feel better.

He thought to himself that he was quite like a kid, couldn’t vent his unhappiness on the little darling.

"Uncle..."

However, Beibei didn’t seem to understand his words, grabbing his arm with his small hand, looking at him intently with bright eyes.

"Hmm?"

The little master perked his ears, preparing to be scolded as naughty by the little darling again.

Beibei didn’t say anything but stared at him for a while, then reached into the pocket in front of his clothes, fumbled for a bit before pulling his little hand out, and opened it up in front of the little master.

The little master was quite puzzled by the little fellow’s strange actions, looking down to see a candy quietly lying on the chubby little palm.

Judging by the wrapper, it was the candy he usually bought in secret for the two little rascals.

Seeing this candy, the little master secretly chuckled inside; the little guy actually hid the candy.

"What? Do you want little uncle to peel off the wrapper for you?"

Beibei didn’t say anything, just extended his palm closer to the little master.

The little master took the candy, tore off the wrapper, and held the candy to Beibei’s mouth.

But Beibei turned his face away, grabbing the little master’s hand, pushing it to his mouth, "Uncle... eat..."

The little master thought he might have misunderstood, pointing to the candy, asking, "Is this for little uncle?"

Beibei nodded seriously, "Mm, uncle... candy..."

With that, he took the candy and pushed it towards the little master’s mouth.