Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother - Chapter 143
Chapter 143: I Want Uncle to Carry Me (5)
He Han replied, “You can go ahead.”
Aunt Li walked to the door.
After Aunt Li left, He Han faintly gazed at the garden.
Right now, there was not a single person in the garden. The little chubby boy who thought he was a kidnapper wasn’t there.
He Han placed his gaze away and walked into the room.
He pushed the door open and looke down.
There was a pair of boy’s shoe by the corner.
He Han’s look flickered and he looked at the living room.
In the next second, He Han made eye contact with a pair of bright eyes.
Dudu was lying on the sofa and he looked curiously at He Han.
He blinked his eyes and called.
“Uncle.”
Dudu’s voice rang and Cheng Ping came out from inside.
“He Han, why did you come?”
Cheng Ping was shocked.
He Han replied, “I just finished work.”
Cheng Ping pulled He Han to the sofa and said, “Stay and eat with us. I just cooked a lot of food.”
Seeing that Dudu was staring at He Han, Cheng Ping thought that the two hadn’t seen each other before.
Cheng Ping pointed at He Han and said to Dudu, “You haven’t see uncle before, right?”
Dudu slid down the sofa and bounced to Cheng Ping’s side. “I saw uncle a few times before.”
Cheng Ping was stunned and thought that Dudu had remembered wrong.
Dudu said, “Uncle likes to follow me.”
Cheng Ping didn’t understand, so she looked towards He Han.
He Han explained for Dudu. “I met Dudu a couple times outside.”
Since the two had seen each other before, Cheng Ping wasn’t worried that Dudu would be uncomfortable at meeting a stranger.
She said a few things and then returned back to the kitchen.
Before walking into the kitchen, Cheng Ping stopped and she couldn’t help but look back.
She subconsciously knitted her eyebrows, feeling like something was off.
Especially when He Han and Dudu were standing together.
Cheng Ping shook her head and walked into the kitchen.
He Han slightly lowered his body and leaned his elbow on his knee.
He said, “Dudu, come over.”
Without hesitation, Dudu ran over to He Han.
He raised his head at He Han. “Uncle, we finally see each other again.”
He Han patted Dudu’s head.
Dudu and He Han had seen each other many times, so Dudu treated him amiably.
He leaned against He Han’s leg.
“Uncle, why don’t you come home?”
Dudu had been to Cheng Ping’s house many times, but he only met He Han a few times.
He Han explained, “Because uncle is very busy with work and can only come work rarely.”
Dudu tilted his head with a worried look. “Mama does the same as uncle.”
“She works hard for Dudu.”
He contiued, “So when mama comes home every time, she would hug Dudu and kiss me.”
A tint of happiness appeared in He Han’s eyes. “Then your mama must love you a lot.”
Dudu nodded and said, “Of course, just like how I love mama.”
Dudu scratched his head and asked, “Uncle, what’s your name?”
He Han recalled how he never mentioned his name to Dudu before.
The smile on He Han’s face deepened. “I’m He Han.”
Dudu repeated his name and asked, “Then are you Uncle He?”
He Han nodded.
Dudu seemed to be conflicted with something. After a while, he finally couldn’t help but ask, “Uncle, are we familiar with each other?”
He Han raised his eyebrows, feeling like Dudu would say something.
The smile didn’t disappear as he responsed, “Yes, so?”
Dudu looked eagerly at He Han and childishly said his wish.
“Uncle, I want you to lift me up into the sky.”
He Han was clearly frozen. He watched as the chubby boy looked dispirited right then.
Dudu complained, “Uncle, do you think that Dudu is also fat?”
He Han softly chuckled and his eyes were smiling.
He said, “Sure.”
The moment he said this, Dudu noticed that his wish was granted.
He jumped in his position and said, “Yayyy!”
The moment He Han agreed, Dudu got into his position.
He extend two chubby hans at He Han and his eyes were enthusiastically saying: hug me! Hug me! Lift me!
He Han placed his hands under Dudu’s armpit and he stood up, lifting Dudu up.
“Are you ready?”
Dudu excitedly said, “Yes, uncle can start.”
He Han tossed Dudu into the air and then quickly caught him.
He Han thought that Dudu would be scared, but who knew that he was happily clapping his hands?
His eyes were brightened.
Dudu looked at He Han in admiration and He Han’s heart softened.
Dudu’s childish tone echoed in the quiet room, “Uncle, are you my superman?”