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Chapter 1352 Portrait
A child's head cannot remember too many things.

When they are sad, they will grieve as much as they can, and when they are happy, they will forget all the previous sorrows.

So as a child who unfortunately can remember a lot of things, the little boy sometimes really envies the heartless performance of other peers.

For example, this is how he feels when he looks at the Jin brothers and sisters who are squatting in the yard and playing with ants with a smirk.

He looked at Taeyeon who was laughing loudly under the tree over there, and then at the gauze on his shoulders that hadn't been removed, his little face was full of weirdness.

However, at this moment, Kim Taeyeon, who was eager to fight another plate of ants with her brother, happened to raise her head, and saw the small figure standing on the steps looking at them at a glance.

She froze for a moment, then immediately dropped the wooden branch in her hand and stood up.

"Yeah! DaeDae!"

Regardless of Jin Zhixiong squatting on the spot and yelling, Kim Taeyeon left her brother without any burden, and quickly ran to the little boy, staring at him attentively.

"OPPA! Good morning!"

The little boy blinked at her and nodded, "Well... hello."

"OPPA! Have you had breakfast yet?"

"No."

"Then Taeyeon will help you get breakfast!"

"Huh? Ah...that, no need, I can..."

As soon as he opened his mouth and raised his hands, the little boy stared blankly at the little girl in the vest who rushed into the back room without looking back. After a few seconds, he saw the other girl running out again and came to the faucet at the bottom of the steps. , squatted down, and washed his hands.

She washed very carefully, much more meticulously than when she usually ate.

After she confirmed that her little hands were clean enough, she raised her little face and showed a bright smile to the little boy who had been paying attention to her. Then she stood up again and ran into the house again.

"Yeah! Kim Taeyeon!"

"I give OPPA!"

"Yeah, just the two of you..."

Mother Kim's angry and laughing voice came faintly from inside the house, and the little boy standing there blinked again, and soon saw Taeyeon running out with a plate of triangular rice balls.

He looked at the rice balls piled high on the plate, and at Kim Tae-yeon's cautious look, as if she wanted to bring him the whole plate of rice balls, and he could finally feel the helplessness of Kim's mother in his heart.

He walked forward with a funny face, wanting to take the plate that looked heavy in Kim Taeyeon's hand.

Unexpectedly, when the little girl saw him reaching out, she retracted her hand and said seriously: "OPPA, don't touch it! You are hurt!"

The little boy was a little dumbfounded when he saw the situation. He looked at Taeyeon's stubborn expression and knew in his heart that the other party was not the type who could explain things clearly, so he stretched out his hand, took a rice ball from the top, and then shook it at the little girl. Shaking the rice ball in his hand, he said, "You can't be too full for breakfast, this one is enough for me."

Kim Taeyeon frowned, and said seriously: "Too little."

While eating the rice ball in his hand, the little boy asked her curiously, "How much did you eat today?"

"Three!" Taeyeon answered his question honestly.

The little boy looked at the rice ball in his hand, which was about a little bigger than his palm, and then looked at Taeyeon's small head, the strange meaning in his eyes became more and more intense.

Sometimes no one can understand the logic of children. Seeing that Taeyeon refused to take the plate back, the little boy simply didn't care about it. The two little guys just sat down on the steps.

Kim Taeyeon put the rice plate on her lap, shook her sore little hands, followed by those dark eyes and stared straight at the side face of the little boy.

The little boy was also used to her gaze, and he ate the rice ball calmly.

Time passed by like this bit by bit, and when the rice ball in the little boy's hand was finished, he shook his head and rejected the rice plate handed over by Kim Tae-yeon, and Kim Tae-yeon no longer persisted, turning around and shouting at Kim's mother angrily and funny Zhong put a plate of rice balls that were about to harden back into the back room, then ran back quickly, sat on the steps, and stared blankly at the little boy with his little face in his hands.

"Aren't you going to play with your OPPA?" The little boy looked at her sideways and asked suspiciously.

Kim Taeyeon shook her head and said, "No. I want to accompany OPPA."

"I don't need you to accompany me."

"But I do apologize."

The little boy sorted it out a bit before he understood what Kim Taeyeon meant.

From her point of view, being by his side is his compensation?

The little boy turned his head to look in the direction of the guest room in distress.

He wanted Han Yishi to come out and rescue him as soon as possible. It wasn't that he hated this little girl named Kim Taeyeon, but that the other party's enthusiasm really made him feel uncomfortable.

Did she already know that the two of them were probably brothers and sisters?

Not too possible.

Seeing Taeyeon staring at him with wide eyes, the little boy denied the guess in his mind.

Then why is she like this?Just because of guilt?When did bear kids of their age have such a high level of ideological awareness?
The little boy thought like an adult, but he didn't realize that he was also a part of the so-called brats.

"Here! OPPA!"

A medium-sized piece of paper was handed to the little boy.

He casually took it over and glanced at it, then asked the smiling Kim Taeyeon: "What is this?"

"painting!"

"I know it's a painting, why did you give it to me?"

"Draw, a gift to OPPA."

Hearing this, the little boy came to his senses.

He lowered his head and looked at the two distorted smiling figures on the paper, and couldn't help but ask again: "What is this painting about?"

Kim Taeyeon stretched out her little hand, pointed at him, then pointed at herself, and said solemnly: "OPPA, and Taeyeon."

"This is me and you?"

"Yeah!" Kim Taeyeon nodded heavily.

The little boy pursed his lips and continued to look down at the painting on the paper.

Logically speaking, even other children would not be satisfied after seeing such rough paintings.

But after getting Taeyeon's affirmative answer, he didn't show any disgust or dislike, and Taeyeon, who was sitting beside him holding his face and looking at him, didn't seem to notice anything wrong with his gift, and was still smiling Looking at this OPPA who just walked into her life yesterday.

A small hand silently placed on the paper, gently stroking the two smiling faces on the painting with fingers.

Suddenly, another little hand popped out and covered the back of his hand, touching the two small figures in the painting together with him.

The little boy turned his head in surprise, only to see Taeyeon introducing him: "This is OPPA. This is Taeyeon!"

She seemed to have misunderstood his silence just now as he couldn't recognize who the person in the painting was, so she explained it aloud.

The little boy looked at the painting in his hand again. The two indistinguishable villains in the painting seemed a bit amused by the little girl's serious introduction.

However, after being silent for a few seconds, he nodded suddenly, and according to Taeyeon's instruction just now, he stretched out his hand to confirm on the paper: "This is me. This...is Taeyeon."

"correct!"

Taeyeon seemed to be clapping her little hands happily.

The little boy turned his head to look at her, and after seeing the smiling face on her face, he also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and there was a faint smile on his face that was hard to detect.

"OPPA, you look so pretty when you smile."

The little boy was startled, and then immediately turned his face away shyly, but from an unknown angle, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a bit.

(End of this chapter)