"Feel?"

Zhuge Yun repeated it in a strange tone.

Well...unscientific wording.

but……

The third child is originally an unscientific person.

When he thought of this, Zhuge Yun became discouraged.

"Fine."

He shrugged.

"As the only person who has contact with the old man, your feeling is naturally more credible than my guess."

"Why."

Zhuge Yun shook his head.

"I thought it was a beautiful love story or a touching friendship story."

…

"Not necessarily."

Xiao Xiao blinked.

"Feelings are just feelings."

Not true.

…

"Right?"

Once he heard that his guess was still possible, Zhuge Yun got excited again.

…

"okay."

Zhang Bo waved his hand and said, "Stay away from other people's private lives."

"Why are you so curious?"

…

"This is not just a casual chat."

Zhuge Yun waved his hand.

"well."

"Let's not talk about this anymore."

"There was no result in chatting."

"We can't go back and verify it."

…

"Then we're too bored."

Zhang Bo's eyebrows twitched.

…

"hey-hey."

Zhuge Yun raised his hand and stretched out.

"Why."

"Are we planning on walking back to school?"

He looked like no one wanted to take transportation?

…

"I also can."

Zhang Bo is very casual.

"As you wish."

…

"I can do it too."

Zhao Luzheng nodded.

…

Zhuge Yun acted exaggeratedly, "Hey, weren't you tired of helping your children find their mothers before?"

…

"It didn't take long."

Zhang Bo pouted.

"On the contrary, I feel that I spent more time coaxing the child not to cry."

"That child cries so easily."

…

"If you say so..."

Zhuge Yun is a little funny.

"It seems to be true."

"I'm the one who's guilty the most."

"The less I want the child to cry, the more it feels like I'm stepping on thunder everywhere. The child's tears really come at the drop of a hat."

He is about to "give up on himself".

…

"Thanks a lot."

Zhang Bo patted Zhuge Yun on the shoulder.

"I'm not a hands-off shopkeeper."

"That's it..."

"It's really hard for me to interfere."

…

Zhuge Yun rolled his eyes.

"That kid is really anxious."

"Otherwise, if you are so big, he would still be able to hit you."

"I'm thinking about my mother all the time."

…

"Isn't it?"

Zhang Bo nodded.

"Being separated from your mother is probably the most terrifying thing for a child."

…

"When I was a child, my mother took me to the mall once..."

Zhao Luzheng remembered an interesting incident from his childhood.

"I got separated from my mother."

…

"Have you gone to find the big sister at the service desk?"

Zhuge Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

…

"no."

Zhao Luzheng shook his head.

"I found it myself."

"And just like before we got separated, I grabbed my mother's clothes."
To be continued...