Chapter 15 Chapter 15 [Every man is not guilty]
"Hello." The boy looked at Siegfried. In the days that followed, Siegfried had been training him in various fighting methods and knowledge for daily use. The boy learned very quickly and was no longer as timid as he was at the beginning. "I'm going out with Cecilia. Take good care of your sister." Siegfried put on his coat and was about to leave. The boy saw him: "My sister?" He was a little confused. Siegfried blinked his eyes. In his heart, this boy was already his child, and he didn't even know it: "Ah, sorry. Your sister is that little girl. Take good care of her. If she's hungry, there's rice in the pot. If she cries, tell her a story. I'll be back soon." Then he closed the door and left. This was the first time the boy was alone with Kiana, and the first time he felt so nervous. He went upstairs, and Kiana was sleeping quietly in bed. Seeing Kiana's appearance, the boy's heart seemed to melt: "She is, my sister, so beautiful." In order not to wake her up, the boy was very careful when going downstairs, but the more careful he was, the easier it was to have an accident. Because he was too focused on going down the stairs, his hand accidentally knocked the small vase on the stairs off!
Crack!!!
This didn't scare him to death, and Kiana, who was sleeping, woke up immediately.
"Mom~ Dad~"
The first thing he did when he woke up was to find his parents. The boy knew he was in trouble, so he ran back to the room.
"You're awake."
The boy smiled at her, and Kiana looked at him: "Where's Mom?" The boy replied: "Mom went out." The two looked at each other for a while, and then Kiana cried
"Woo woo woo, I want Mom!"
The most frightening thing still happened, and the boy hurriedly sat beside her: "Mom will be back soon." But Kiana didn't care about that, and she was still crying there. The boy didn't know what to do, so he ran downstairs, picked up a little yellow duck toy, and ran back: "Little one, look~" Kiana put her index finger on her mouth, with tears in her eyes. The boy handed the little yellow duck to her. Kiana took the little yellow duck, looked at the boy and asked with a smile: "Hehe, is it fun?" Kiana pouted, then threw the little yellow duck aside: "Not fun! Woohoo~ I want my mom to play with me!" The little yellow duck was thrown to the ground mercilessly, and the boy ran downstairs and picked up a Transformer and ran back: "Little one, look at this~ Transformer~ Optimus Prime." Kiana glanced at him and continued to cry. The boy scratched the back of his head: "This one doesn't work either. I'll find you another one." He ran downstairs and picked up a little Houmu doll and ran back: "Houmu~ Do you like this?" Kiana pouted, she took Houmu and looked at it, then threw the doll casually, and the doll hit the boy's head without deviation: "Oh!" The boy lay on the ground: "I don't believe it." He ran downstairs again and again, bringing the toys at home to Kiana one by one, hoping to make her happy. "Look at this, water guns~" The boy took out two water gun toys and pressed the switch to the side. The water hit the wall like a bullet. Kiana seemed very interested, and the boy handed her both water guns: "Try it." Kiana held the water gun and pressed the button lightly.
"Ouch."
The water in the water gun hit the boy's face directly, and Kiana laughed: "Hehe, so fun~" Then she began to press the button frantically, and the boy was soaked all over: "I surrender, I surrender, don't hit me."
After a while, the boy took Kiana downstairs, he served a small bowl of rice and placed it on Kiana's table, and brought the dishes in the pot: "Eat, little one." Kiana picked up the spoon and started eating, looking very hungry.
"No wonder you cry so hard." The boy was sweating profusely, and he went upstairs to clean up Kiana's room.
After cleaning up, the boy sat on the sofa all of a sudden. He had never been so tired before.
Kiana was full, holding her bulging belly and smiling cutely. The boy cleaned up the dishes, and was exhausted after everything was done: "I need to rest for a while." As soon as he closed his eyes, Kiana grabbed his hand. The boy looked strange: "What?" Kiana blinked her big eyes: "Play with me." The boy heard: "Play what?"