Defrosting The Cold Young Master

Chapter 368: Chapter 369: Do you know what it means?

“Good boy!” Gu Junzhu patted his little head and held his tiny hand, “Come, daddy has presents for you and your Brother Xiaoyue.”

“Wow! Presents?” The little fellow’s eyes sparkled like the stars: “I love presents the most! Daddy, you are the absolute best!”

He threw himself into Gu Junzhu’s arms again, using his hands and feet to scramble up Gu Junzhu.

Gu Junzhu laughed with doting affection as he bent down to lift him, planted a vigorous kiss on his soft, tofu-like cheek: “You stinker, why are you so adorable, huh?”

“Xiao Shumiao is not a stinker!” Xiao Shumiao cupped his face in protest, “Xiao Shu is a fragrant boy, who baths with body wash every day, smells so good! Daddy, smell!”

The little fellow waved his tiny paw close to Gu Junzhu’s nose for him to smell.

Gu Junzhu caught his little wrist and sniffed ardently, squinting his eyes, “Eh? Is this not roast pig’s trotters? It really smells good! Daddy wants a bite!”

The little fellow laughingly kicked his small arms and legs, “It’s not, it’s not! Not roast pig’s trotters! Roast pig’s trotter is red and Xiao Shu’s hand is white!”

Ye Xingbei, chuckling, placed a fruit platter on the coffee table and jokingly admonished them, “Stop fooling around, time for fruits.”

“No more fooling,” Gu Junzhu planted another kiss on the little fellow, set him down on the couch, “time for fruits and the presents.”

The little fellow’s eyes glowed with anticipation, “Where are the presents? Where are they?”

Gu Junzhu pointed to two delicate, large boxes on the coffee table, “Over there!” The little fellow jumped off the couch, grabbed Lingyue’s hand, and dragged Lingyue to the two large boxes: “Brother Xiaoyue, quick, quick, quick, let’s unwrap the presents together!”

Lingyue nodded, and both of them opened the boxes at once.

The little fellow’s eyes widened even more, and his black eyes glimmered with joyous surprise, “Wow! How beautiful!”

Inside the two large boxes were two large glass jars.

The jar on the left was filled with little golden pigs, the size of walnuts.

The design of the little golden pigs was the same as the piggy bank Xiao Shumiao had bought in Beijing; the big pig was carrying a small pig on its back.

The jar on the right contained dolls that were depicted with connected hands on a curved moon, similar to the piggy bank Lingyue had bought.

Both the big and small pigs and the moon and dolls were made exquisitely, astonishingly lifelike and irresistibly lovable.

The little fellow’s eyes glistened. He opened the top of the glass jar, pouring out all the big and small pigs, “One, two, three, four, five…five!”

He also poured out the moon dolls and counted them: “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight…eight!”

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“I understand!” The little fellow proudly raised his young hand, “Xiao Shu is five, Brother Xiaoyue is eight, so Xiao Shu has five little piggies, and Brother Xiaoyue has eight dolls!”

“So smart!” Gu Junzhu pinched his tender, plump cheeks: “From now on, every year when you and your Brother Xiaoyue grow a year older, daddy will give each of you a little pig and a doll. You guys will store them in your piggy banks, okay?”

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“Okay!” The little fellow’s cheeks flushed from excitement. He clapped his little hands joyfully.

Lingyue silently observed the eight neatly arranged moon dolls on the coffee table, his eyes reddening without him realizing it..