Enter the castle and be a princess?
The two of them looked curiously towards the side.
The car door quickly opened and an old man with slightly white hair in a suit walked out along with a few burly men.
When the middle-aged uncle saw this, he knew that this child's identity was definitely different. He quickly turned around and left.
Steward Wang looked at the child who stood there motionlessly, and he quickly went over and held her in his arms.
"Young Master!" Housekeeper Wang was excited as he held Xiao Siyan in his arms, "I've finally found you."
Xiao Siyan looked at this strange old man in front of him in disbelief.
He was a bit dazed and didn't know what was happening in front of him.
"I'll take you home now, okay?"
Go home? How did he know his own home? Mom sent it?
When Xiao Siyan woke up from his sleep, warm sunlight shone through the curtains.
She looked at herself. She was still wearing the sleeve she came out in yesterday. She was lying on a soft, oversized bed.
There were a lot of toys in the room that she liked but her mother didn't buy for her.
Xiao Siyan instantly felt that he had arrived in heaven.
The room was really beautiful.
When he saw the photo frame on the bedside table, Xiao Siyan was stunned.
The little boy inside was holding a medal and wearing a small suit. His whole person was facing the camera in a very cool manner without any expression.
The problem was, if this little boy had a head full of long hair, he would look exactly like himself. Xiao Siyan scratched his head in confusion. She seemed to remember something and rushed to the mirror.
He looked into the mirror, at his face that had already been washed.
His eyes were as wet as a fawn, his cheeks were chubby, his nose was perky, and his mouth was moist and rosy. With the same short hair, Xiao Siyan was now in a complete mess. He looked exactly the same as he was now.
When Aunt Zhang opened the door, he saw that the young master was standing in front of his photo in a daze.
"Young Master, you're awake?"
Xiao Siyan looked at the amiable old granny in front of him and nodded.
"Then, do you want to go down and eat something? I've prepared a lot of delicious food for you."
Delicious?
When Xiao Siyan heard about food, his eyes immediately lit up.
Aunt Zhang looked at the young master as if he was a little kitten, and started laughing.
It had been a long time since the young master had such a childish expression.
Aunt Zhang looked at her dirty clothes and hugged her young master tightly in pain.
"What did the young master do yesterday? How come you don't know about going home? " He carried the child into the bathroom next door, "I was too sleepy watching you come back too late yesterday. You didn't like me helping you bathe, so I let you sleep first. Why don't you hurry up and take a shower, then go downstairs and eat something, okay? "
When Xiao Siyan sat at the dining table after showering, he immediately forgot about going home.
Looking at the table full of food, Xiao Siyan's appetite was broadened, he ate the sweet pastries and said to Aunt Zhang, "It's really delicious."
"If it's delicious, then eat more."
Aunt Zhang was very happy to see the young master eat so much.
Seeing how happily he was eating, he shouldn't have been scared last night.
As Xiao Siyan ate the pastries in his hands, he could not help but exclaim at how delicious it was.
With his mother's strict control over sweet food, Xiao Siyan really had no resistance against her.
He was extremely happy. His two big eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
Looking at the old granny who was sitting opposite to him, she also passed a piece of the pastries on the table to Aunt Zhang.
"It's really delicious. Grandmother, you should eat too."
Aunt Zhang was a little stunned, she immediately received the pastries with both of her hands.
Their family's young master and young master were still similar, with a deadpan look on his face. Seeing the young master handing over his pastries, the Aunt Zhang was very happy.
"Young master, young master will be back soon." Aunt Zhang suddenly thought of how his young master had been so anxious when he heard about his young master's disappearance. At that time, he had rushed back from abroad.
"What?" Xiao Siyan looked up in confusion. What young master?
"Your father is coming back!" Aunt Zhang felt a headache coming on between father and son.
Tang Yichen had grown up in his eyes from a young age, so he was relatively independent from a young age, and his personality was a little cold. The young master had taken his father's legacy.
The two of them had always been indifferent to each other, or even tit for tat.
The servants outside came in to inform Aunt Zhang that the young master had returned.
When Xiao Siyan heard that his father had returned, he was very curious. Whether his father was tall or short, fat or skinny, did he know how to make toys like his American classmates' father?
She wished she had a father.
Xiao Siyan climbed down from the chair, and without bothering to change out of his pajamas, he ran out the door while stepping on his slippers.
"Father!"
Xiao Siyan ran outside happily.
The courtyard of the villa was very big, and there were all sorts of coloured flowers and plants growing outside. Xiao Siyan looked at the house behind him, and really missed the castle in the fairy tale.
A tall man in a dark suit was walking towards them. He had taken off his suit jacket and was holding it over his arm. The collar of his white shirt was slightly open, revealing his exquisite collarbone. His facial features were three-dimensional, and he had a clear horn on his head. His entire person gave off a strong feeling of being natural.
Tang Yichen was holding his phone to look at the documents sent over by the special forces, and because he was worried about Tang Ruomo, he came back to the Kingdom a week earlier.
In the next second, a tender white ball of flesh fiercely pierced his leg.
He lowered his head and saw that his own son, Tang Ruomo, was holding onto his calf tightly and looking up at him.
"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy" Xiao Siyan shouted, addicted to people.
Tang Yichen frowned slightly as he looked at his little son. Usually, seeing this child was always against him, in the end, he was still a child.
"Tang Ruomo!" Tang Yichen called out his son's name, telling him to get down from his body. "Come down."
"No!" Of course Xiao Siyan wouldn't get off from under this father, who was more handsome than all of her classmates.
She began to display her shameless skills and climbed up Tang Yichen's legs.
Tang Yichen immediately kept his phone and used one hand to hold Xiao Siyan's waist, preventing her from falling.
"What for?" He looked at the kid who had his hands around his neck and his eyes curved into a smile. This kind of Tang Ruomo had never existed in his memories.
"Father!" The little guy rested its head against Tang Yichen's shoulder. Feeling his father's security, it's eyes slowly started to mist over.
"Wuu wuu …" The little guy actually began to cry softly.
When the child's first tear fell onto Tang Yichen's neck, Tang Yichen could not help but stare blankly for a moment.
He reached out his hand and gently caressed the child's back.
Aunt Zhang, who had chased out, was also surprised to see this scene. She had never seen the two of them get so close to each other.
"Daddy Woo Woo" thought about the oppression his mother had against him. If he had a daddy, then he would protect himself.
Tang Yichen's cold and handsome face revealed a trace of panic that he had never shown before. Tang Yichen was extremely indifferent and calm towards everything, but this kind of son, who suddenly cried so bitterly in front of him, made Tang Yichen not know how to comfort him.
He looked at the child in his arms and pretended to be serious, saying, "What are you crying for? Didn't I come back? "How old are you?"
However, Xiao Siyan did not hold back from questioning him, he held him and cried even more miserably, "Father, you're really fierce!"
Tang Yichen felt that Xiao Siyan's entire person was very fragrant, and upon hearing his son's complaints, his heart softened, and his mouth twitched unnaturally as he comforted the child in his embrace, "Alright, I won't hurt you."
The two of them looked curiously towards the side.
The car door quickly opened and an old man with slightly white hair in a suit walked out along with a few burly men.
When the middle-aged uncle saw this, he knew that this child's identity was definitely different. He quickly turned around and left.
Steward Wang looked at the child who stood there motionlessly, and he quickly went over and held her in his arms.
"Young Master!" Housekeeper Wang was excited as he held Xiao Siyan in his arms, "I've finally found you."
Xiao Siyan looked at this strange old man in front of him in disbelief.
He was a bit dazed and didn't know what was happening in front of him.
"I'll take you home now, okay?"
Go home? How did he know his own home? Mom sent it?
When Xiao Siyan woke up from his sleep, warm sunlight shone through the curtains.
She looked at herself. She was still wearing the sleeve she came out in yesterday. She was lying on a soft, oversized bed.
There were a lot of toys in the room that she liked but her mother didn't buy for her.
Xiao Siyan instantly felt that he had arrived in heaven.
The room was really beautiful.
When he saw the photo frame on the bedside table, Xiao Siyan was stunned.
The little boy inside was holding a medal and wearing a small suit. His whole person was facing the camera in a very cool manner without any expression.
The problem was, if this little boy had a head full of long hair, he would look exactly like himself. Xiao Siyan scratched his head in confusion. She seemed to remember something and rushed to the mirror.
He looked into the mirror, at his face that had already been washed.
His eyes were as wet as a fawn, his cheeks were chubby, his nose was perky, and his mouth was moist and rosy. With the same short hair, Xiao Siyan was now in a complete mess. He looked exactly the same as he was now.
When Aunt Zhang opened the door, he saw that the young master was standing in front of his photo in a daze.
"Young Master, you're awake?"
Xiao Siyan looked at the amiable old granny in front of him and nodded.
"Then, do you want to go down and eat something? I've prepared a lot of delicious food for you."
Delicious?
When Xiao Siyan heard about food, his eyes immediately lit up.
Aunt Zhang looked at the young master as if he was a little kitten, and started laughing.
It had been a long time since the young master had such a childish expression.
Aunt Zhang looked at her dirty clothes and hugged her young master tightly in pain.
"What did the young master do yesterday? How come you don't know about going home? " He carried the child into the bathroom next door, "I was too sleepy watching you come back too late yesterday. You didn't like me helping you bathe, so I let you sleep first. Why don't you hurry up and take a shower, then go downstairs and eat something, okay? "
When Xiao Siyan sat at the dining table after showering, he immediately forgot about going home.
Looking at the table full of food, Xiao Siyan's appetite was broadened, he ate the sweet pastries and said to Aunt Zhang, "It's really delicious."
"If it's delicious, then eat more."
Aunt Zhang was very happy to see the young master eat so much.
Seeing how happily he was eating, he shouldn't have been scared last night.
As Xiao Siyan ate the pastries in his hands, he could not help but exclaim at how delicious it was.
With his mother's strict control over sweet food, Xiao Siyan really had no resistance against her.
He was extremely happy. His two big eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
Looking at the old granny who was sitting opposite to him, she also passed a piece of the pastries on the table to Aunt Zhang.
"It's really delicious. Grandmother, you should eat too."
Aunt Zhang was a little stunned, she immediately received the pastries with both of her hands.
Their family's young master and young master were still similar, with a deadpan look on his face. Seeing the young master handing over his pastries, the Aunt Zhang was very happy.
"Young master, young master will be back soon." Aunt Zhang suddenly thought of how his young master had been so anxious when he heard about his young master's disappearance. At that time, he had rushed back from abroad.
"What?" Xiao Siyan looked up in confusion. What young master?
"Your father is coming back!" Aunt Zhang felt a headache coming on between father and son.
Tang Yichen had grown up in his eyes from a young age, so he was relatively independent from a young age, and his personality was a little cold. The young master had taken his father's legacy.
The two of them had always been indifferent to each other, or even tit for tat.
The servants outside came in to inform Aunt Zhang that the young master had returned.
When Xiao Siyan heard that his father had returned, he was very curious. Whether his father was tall or short, fat or skinny, did he know how to make toys like his American classmates' father?
She wished she had a father.
Xiao Siyan climbed down from the chair, and without bothering to change out of his pajamas, he ran out the door while stepping on his slippers.
"Father!"
Xiao Siyan ran outside happily.
The courtyard of the villa was very big, and there were all sorts of coloured flowers and plants growing outside. Xiao Siyan looked at the house behind him, and really missed the castle in the fairy tale.
A tall man in a dark suit was walking towards them. He had taken off his suit jacket and was holding it over his arm. The collar of his white shirt was slightly open, revealing his exquisite collarbone. His facial features were three-dimensional, and he had a clear horn on his head. His entire person gave off a strong feeling of being natural.
Tang Yichen was holding his phone to look at the documents sent over by the special forces, and because he was worried about Tang Ruomo, he came back to the Kingdom a week earlier.
In the next second, a tender white ball of flesh fiercely pierced his leg.
He lowered his head and saw that his own son, Tang Ruomo, was holding onto his calf tightly and looking up at him.
"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy" Xiao Siyan shouted, addicted to people.
Tang Yichen frowned slightly as he looked at his little son. Usually, seeing this child was always against him, in the end, he was still a child.
"Tang Ruomo!" Tang Yichen called out his son's name, telling him to get down from his body. "Come down."
"No!" Of course Xiao Siyan wouldn't get off from under this father, who was more handsome than all of her classmates.
She began to display her shameless skills and climbed up Tang Yichen's legs.
Tang Yichen immediately kept his phone and used one hand to hold Xiao Siyan's waist, preventing her from falling.
"What for?" He looked at the kid who had his hands around his neck and his eyes curved into a smile. This kind of Tang Ruomo had never existed in his memories.
"Father!" The little guy rested its head against Tang Yichen's shoulder. Feeling his father's security, it's eyes slowly started to mist over.
"Wuu wuu …" The little guy actually began to cry softly.
When the child's first tear fell onto Tang Yichen's neck, Tang Yichen could not help but stare blankly for a moment.
He reached out his hand and gently caressed the child's back.
Aunt Zhang, who had chased out, was also surprised to see this scene. She had never seen the two of them get so close to each other.
"Daddy Woo Woo" thought about the oppression his mother had against him. If he had a daddy, then he would protect himself.
Tang Yichen's cold and handsome face revealed a trace of panic that he had never shown before. Tang Yichen was extremely indifferent and calm towards everything, but this kind of son, who suddenly cried so bitterly in front of him, made Tang Yichen not know how to comfort him.
He looked at the child in his arms and pretended to be serious, saying, "What are you crying for? Didn't I come back? "How old are you?"
However, Xiao Siyan did not hold back from questioning him, he held him and cried even more miserably, "Father, you're really fierce!"
Tang Yichen felt that Xiao Siyan's entire person was very fragrant, and upon hearing his son's complaints, his heart softened, and his mouth twitched unnaturally as he comforted the child in his embrace, "Alright, I won't hurt you."
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