At five o'clock in the morning, Miaomiao's biological clock woke her up on time. Looking up, she saw her father's handsome sleeping face. The little tot pursed her lips and smiled contentedly.
After giggling stupidly for a while, seeing the foggy sky outside, the little tot quietly climbed out of bed.
Since she started practicing martial arts at the age of three and had trained hard for many years, Miaomiao had long developed a stable biological clock and the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early.
In the past, like now, her father would deal with the affairs of the mountain villa until late at night. In the early morning, she would go out alone to communicate and practice with her fellow disciples.
Now it seemed that her fellow disciples were no longer around, but she still couldn't neglect the habit of practicing martial arts.
After her silly father's indulgence and her own exploration yesterday, Miaomiao had already learned how to open the door and go out.
She definitely couldn't use the elevator, but she could dash down the stairs really fast.
In a flash, she ran down from the 11th floor to the entrance of the building. Pushing open the door, she was greeted by the fresh morning air, which was refreshing.
The summer morning was not cold but a bit warm. The little tot stomped her feet to stretch her muscles and then started running like crazy in the community.
The old men who were out for a morning stroll and exercise looked at Miaomiao, who was like a little whirlwind, and showed contented expressions.
"Look, this is what the flowers of our motherland should be like. No, I have to go back and drag my little rascal out of bed. He sleeps until noon every day. It's driving me crazy."
"You're right. I'll go back and drag mine out too. Lao Li, let's stop playing Chinese chess today. I'll go back first."
"Okay. Let's play mahjong at your place this afternoon!"
Miaomiao, who was concentrating on her exercise, didn't know that she had inadvertently stirred up a storm. Probably after today, Miaomiao would top the list of the least popular kids in the community.
Miaomiao ran around the community five times. The old men sitting under the tree drinking tea were almost boiling with excitement by the time the little tot finally stopped.
The community was not small. Running five laps was equivalent to a distance of ten kilometers. Running at a constant speed, Miaomiao didn't feel any discomfort at all. Instead, she felt refreshed.
Finally having stretched her muscles, Miaomiao stood in the small park, spread her legs, and started doing horse - stance. The serious look of this little one made her a special sight in the community park.
The sun slowly rose, and the temperature got higher. Calculating that it was just about an hour, Miaomiao slowly got up and stood straight.
Next was the training of martial arts moves. With every punch, wave, dance, and kick, although her strength was still a bit soft, her momentum was definitely miles ahead of those showy moves.
"Miaomiao!~"
Just as the little tot was practicing vigorously, a call suddenly came from behind.
Miaomiao stopped her moves and turned around. It was Brother Han Shuo, whom she had met briefly last night.
"Good morning." The little tot bowed seriously to greet him.
This proper and somewhat classical etiquette, paired with Miaomiao's cute round face, had a huge contrast and was a bit funny.
That's what Han Shuo thought, and he couldn't help bursting out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Miaomiao was a bit confused and asked suspiciously.
"Nothing, nothing. I saw you practicing from afar. Aren't you hungry after such a long time?" Han Shuo waved his hands repeatedly and changed the topic.
Could he tell the little tot that he was laughed at by her cuteness? Definitely not!
Han Shuo's familiar attitude made Miaomiao a bit uncomfortable. But after he said that, she did feel a bit hungry.
"A bit."
"Then I'll take you to eat. What do you want to eat? Big brother will take you." Han Shuo grinned and naturally took Miaomiao's soft hand.
Holding this sweet and soft little girl's hand, and with no obvious resistance from her, Han Shuo was overjoyed.
Whether in his previous life or now, her silly father had taught her everything, but had forgotten to teach her about the propriety between men and women.
Miaomiao, who had her hand held, had no idea that she was being taken advantage of. Hearing that there was food, she obediently let Han Shuo lead her away.
The lovely sight of these two super - good - looking kids holding hands attracted a lot of attention along the way. Some young girls even took out their phones to secretly take cute pictures.
At this time, only the breakfast shops were open. Han Shuo directly led the little tot into a seemingly high - class restaurant. As soon as they entered, he randomly ordered a bunch of dishes, almost ordering the whole menu.
Showing his rich - kid aura, Han Shuo proudly raised his little head and secretly glanced at Miaomiao beside him.
Miaomiao, who was confused, was not at all attracted by his generous act. She lowered her head and boredly picked at her fingers.
Not attracting the little girl, Han Shuo felt like being splashed with cold water. He slumped down on the table dejectedly, wanting to chat but not knowing how to start.
Fortunately, the restaurant served the food quickly. Soon, the table was filled with all kinds of dishes.
Seeing the food, Miaomiao finally got energetic. Han Shuo, who had been observing the little tot's every move, immediately found what interested Miaomiao and started to act accordingly.
"Miaomiao, try this..."
"Miaomiao, have some more of this..."
"Miaomiao, this is also so delicious!~"
The little tot being fed ate contentedly, and Han Shuo, who was feeding her, was also happy.
Miaomiao's little belly gradually bulged as she focused on stuffing food into her mouth.
Suddenly, Miaomiao felt someone hug her from behind. Her butt left the stool, and her body was lifted into the air. The little tot with half a bun in her mouth looked blank.
"Kid, don't think that just because you're young, taking someone else's daughter away doesn't make you a child - trafficker." Lin Yao looked at Han Shuo with a fake smile, grinding his teeth.
When he woke up early in the morning and found the space beside him empty, he almost thought that his rebirth was just an illusion.
In a hurry, not even dressing properly, he went out and asked several old men in the community who were out for a stroll before he found out that Miaomiao had been taken away by this brat.
He was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.
"Hello, Uncle. I just saw Miaomiao practicing in the morning and went to say hello. She said she was hungry, so I took her to eat." Han Shuo, who considered himself a well - educated and high - class person, explained calmly in the face of Lin Yao's anger.
"Hehe, should I thank you then? When my daughter is hungry, she should go home and find her father, not be taken away by you without a word, scaring the parents half to death." Lin Yao's face got darker and darker.
There was no childish innocence and purity in Han Shuo's eyes. Even if the children from rich families received strict early education, no matter how precocious they were, they shouldn't be like this.
It was basically certain that this kid was a reborn person, a wolf in sheep's clothing.
His purpose was to snatch away his own innocent little sheep!
In his previous life, his daughter was killed by you. In this life, it's already good that I didn't come to take revenge on you again. And you still dare to come and take my daughter away?
"Okay, Uncle. I know, Uncle. Next time I take Miaomiao out, I will definitely say hello to you, Uncle."
The more harmlessly Han Shuo smiled, the angrier Lin Yao got. He immediately retorted, "I'd prefer that you don't come to play with Miaomiao in the future. I won't let my daughter go out with you either."
"But Miaomiao and I are friends."
"Who's your friend? My daughter doesn't make friends with rascals like you!"
"You can ask Miaomiao if you don't believe me."
.......
The one big and one small argued back and forth more and more fiercely. Miaomiao slowly swallowed the last bite of the bun in her mouth and suddenly asked, "Are you two arguing?"
"Nope." Han Shuo grinned stupidly.
"Of course not." Lin Yao smiled gently.
"??? " Miaomiao stood there, looking confused.
So you weren't arguing. Then what were you just doing?