Chapter 1601 - 2024: Sense of Achievement
Jun Xiaobao looked at the camera and smiled brightly. His face had inherited Jun Mochan’s features, while his eyes had inherited Ye Ranran’s, forming crescent moons when he smiled.
The photo was quickly developed, and Jun Mochan was very satisfied. He carefully put it away, afraid of losing it.
The three of them then went to play at a nearby children’s amusement park.
Ye Ranran and Jun Mochan stood outside, watching Jun Xiaobao slide down from the skateboard.
"Thank you, honey," Ye Ranran suddenly said.
"Thank me for what?" Her sudden words left Jun Mochan puzzled.
Ye Ranran looked at Jun Xiaobao sitting at the top, spreading his hands and sliding down from the skateboard, her face full of smiles: "Thank you for finding me and bringing me back, so I didn’t miss Jun Xiaobao’s childhood."
If she couldn’t accompany him as he grew, she would have definitely regretted it.
"Silly," Jun Mochan stood behind her, also looking up at Jun Xiaobao sliding down.
The three of them played until five before heading back. By then, Jun Xiaobao was too tired to walk, so Jun Mochan carried him while holding Ye Ranran’s hand with the other.
Their high level of attractiveness frequently drew the attention of passersby.
As they walked to the entrance of the flower sea, a Bentley car slowly approached.
The three got in, leaving behind a throng of gazing eyes.
Back home, Jun Mochan first carefully put away the treasured photo. Looking at the thick photo album, he felt a sense of achievement.
Most of the photos were of Ye Ranran, the person he loved the most.
Back home, it was only six o’clock. Ye Ranran felt it was still early and said to Jun Xiaobao, "Baby, shall I make you a cake to eat?"
It was quite embarrassing to say that neither Ye Ranran nor Wen Cai could boast about their cooking skills.
But Wen Cai was better than Ye Ranran; at least she could make a cake.
Ye Ranran couldn’t.
"Yes, yes, I want to eat cake," Jun Xiaobao looked at Ye Ranran with excitement.
Jun Xiaobao’s excitement also heightened Ye Ranran’s enthusiasm.
When Jun Mochan came down after dealing with some matters, he saw Ye Ranran and Jun Xiaobao busy having a blast in the kitchen.
"What are you doing?" Jun Mochan approached.
Ye Ranran was stirring, not lifting her head, "Baby said he wanted to eat a cake, so I’m making one for him."
"You could have let the maid make it or bought one; why go through so much trouble?" He was worried that Jun Xiaobao might get food poisoning from eating it.
Of course, Jun Mochan didn’t dare to say that, afraid Ye Ranran would punch him.
"How could that be the same? The cake I make has a mother’s love in it. Does a store-bought cake have a mother’s love? Don’t you agree, baby?" Ye Ranran asked.
Jun Xiaobao nodded, "That’s right, mommy’s homemade cake is definitely different from a store-bought one."
He hadn’t tasted a cake made by mommy yet, so this time he definitely wanted to enjoy it.
Jun Mochan had a bad feeling about this, but seeing Ye Ranran’s enthusiastic demeanor, he didn’t dare to speak up and could only cautiously watch from the side.
But this time, surprisingly, the cake turned out quite visually appealing.
As Jun Xiaobao picked up a spoon to try a bite, Jun Mochan said, "Shouldn’t you first offer a bite to your old man here?"
He hadn’t tried it yet; how could he let Jun Xiaobao eat first?
"Daddy, you go ahead," Jun Xiaobao reluctantly withdrew his spoon.
Ye Ranran understood his thoughts but said nothing.
Jun Mochan took a small piece and put it into his mouth, trying it, and found the taste wasn’t bad.
He then scooped another small piece and brought it to Jun Xiaobao’s mouth, "Open wide."
"I don’t want you to feed me; I’ll do it myself," Jun Xiaobao, exhibiting a proud demeanor strikingly similar to Jun Mochan’s.