Capítulo 1235: Chapter 1233: The Ou Family’s Tyranny Is Hereditary (Part 2)

Ye Ning was telling the truth this time. On her first birthday, along with the small wooden box she received, besides Sese’s photo and a pair of little embroidered shoes, there was also a letter. That letter roughly explained Sese’s situation and the times they could meet her.

As Zi Yangzi’s letter to them initially stated, the current Sese, because the Yan Family’s old lady lifted the reincarnation curse on her, allowing Ou Mucen’s eyes to recover, must be kept in a container to survive, and that Taoist Temple is her container.

In the world, many things cannot be proven scientifically, like the Yan Family’s eyes and this situation with Sese. Initially, people might not believe these things, but over time, you’ll find that certain parts of the vast world are truly incomprehensible, leaving no room for disbelief.

Ou Xiaobao understood. So, after many days of sulking with her mom, she finally blinked her big, bright black eyes and nodded; “Okay, then we’ll wait until my sister turns five to visit.”

Ye Ning smiled: “Shall we continue painting?”

“Can you?”

“I…”

“Didn’t you just say there’s a big sister who can? Where is she?”

“…”

Staring at the little brat who immediately pushed her aside, Ye Ning sighed for a long while before helplessly putting down the paintbrush in her hand: “She is at Uncle Ji’s house; she’s his daughter.”

“Uncle Ji has a daughter? How come I didn’t know?”

There are many things you don’t know.

Ye Ning didn’t want to say much to this little rascal, and after placing the book down, she went ahead to make a call.

After Han Duo left, Ranran, that child, was taken to the Ji Family. However, how she’s living in that house or whether she’s getting used to it, Ye Ning truly isn’t sure. Remembering Han Duo’s entrustment before leaving, she began to think about genuinely caring for that girl.

She made a call, and upon hearing the request for his daughter to come over and play with Ou Xiaobao, Ji Chengzhi readily agreed without much consideration.

So, two hours later, on this weekend spent at home, Ou Xiaobao finally met the big sister her mom mentioned who’s really good at painting.

“What’s your name?”

“Ranran, Ji Ranran…”

Ranran is a very quiet child. Even though upon coming over, she saw this unfamiliar little boy, who was very pretty and delicate, almost like a doll—especially adorable and handsome, she didn’t dare to get too close.

Seeing her behave like this, Ou Xiaobao narrowed his eyes, which looked just like his dad’s, and swept them over her: “What are you afraid of? I won’t eat you, come here!”

Ji Ranran: “…”

For some reason, after a tremble in her calf, she went over.

“Here, this is for you. I heard you’re great at painting, so paint something for me today.”

“Huh? Painting?”

“What else? Did you think I called you over to play?” Ou Jing, impetuous, was impatient with this little girl who was several years older than himself.

Indeed, like her father, wooden and terribly slow.

While the two kids played inside, the adults were outside chatting. This time, Jia Mu brought Ranran over. Jia Mu and Bai Tingfang are cousins, so upon arrival, she left Ranran in the children’s room and, of course, went to chat with Bai Tingfang.

Ye Ning, feeling a bit bored, went over to join in the fun, curious about what they were talking about.