Chapter 502 Side Story: The Dragon Egg Dispute (2)
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The chubby boy also loves his little sister very much; whenever he eats something, his first thought is always for her.
This is the first time he's ever had braised lion's head meatballs. They're different from the meatballs he ate in Hongfeng Town before, so he thought he'd bring one for his sister too.
That's why he specially brought over his rice bowl, wanting to give some to his younger sister.
“I know Xiao Huan loves his little sister, but she can’t eat yet. Let’s wait until she comes out before she eats, okay?” Pei Yiyang’s voice was even gentler as he looked at the little guy’s aggrieved expression.
However, no matter how gentle he appeared, he never patted the little boy's head like he would when stroking a dragon egg.
Meng Zihuan nodded repeatedly.
He glanced at the dragon egg again, then stuffed the lion's head into his mouth.
With her cheeks puffed out, she mumbled, "Then I'll eat it myself this time, and when my little sister comes out next time, I'll feed her."
Meng Zihuan naturally had no idea that the next time he spoke of would be more than ten years in the future, long after he himself had come of age.
After Meng Zihuan and Qiao Hai left one after the other.
Only Pei Yiyang by the bedside and the dragon egg on the bed remained in the room.
Pei Yiyang touched the pointed tip of the dragon egg's shell, then reached out and pulled out a red rope tied around his neck.
At the very bottom of the red string hung a small silver brocade pouch, on which was embroidered a very delicate little painting.
You can vaguely see that the small portrait depicts a colorful patch of sunflowers, and above the patch of flowers, a small white dragon with a faint bluish-pink tinge is coiled.
The little dragon has beautiful dragon horns, big round eyes, and long, thick eyelashes above its eyes. It is so lifelike and incredibly cute.
And inside this brocade pouch is the small pearl that Qiao Qiao gave to Pei Anting, imbued with her spiritual power.
Pei Yiyang held the brocade pouch in one hand and gently stroked the dragon egg's shell with the other.
He called softly, "Qiaoqiao, can you hear me? It's your big brother Suisui."
As Pei Yiyang finished speaking, the small silver pouch in his hand emitted a faint glow, and then, incredibly, the dragon egg also began to emit a faint light.
It was as if she was responding to Pei Yiyang's words.
The large tortoise, which was resting with its eyes closed at the foot of the bed, sensed the abnormality and opened its eyes to look over.
There was a hint of realization in his eyes.
So that's how it is?
Pei Yiyang received Qiao Qiao's response, and the tenderness in his eyes deepened. He gently held the dragon egg in his arms, lowered his head, and kissed the very top of it.
The dragon egg seemed to sense the boy's kiss, and the entire egg shimmered with pink light, as if it were shy.
"So cute." Pei Yiyang chuckled, the curve of his lips almost drowning someone.
The big tortoise next to me blinked, then blinked again...
It felt a strange sensation all over its body, and it didn't know how to describe it. It subconsciously stretched out its short, fleshy legs, trying to scratch its shell, but this action was destined to fail. It could only scratch the bed leg to relieve the itch.
Before the Qiao brothers arrived, the two fathers and Yan Liti were the ones who guarded the dragon egg every day.
After the boys arrived, they became the ones guarding the dragon eggs.
The two fathers were naturally reluctant to leave their precious dragon eggs, but what could they do when the Qiao family had so many boys? And with so many boys, so many mischievous ideas came along with them.
Both fathers are over fifty years old combined.
They still couldn't beat these kids.
The main reason is that among this group of boys, there is Fu Yu, who has a clever mind. When it comes to wits and courage, the two fathers really can't keep up.
The Qiao family boys spent the entire summer vacation in Kyoto.
Every day, the moment I open my eyes, it's time to snatch dragon eggs.
The person who managed to snatch it copied the clothes their uncle had sewn, wearing a kangaroo bib, and wandered around the castle with the dragon egg sister in his pocket.
While strolling around, he kept talking to the dragon egg in his pocket.
Fortunately, the castle was usually cleared out whenever they took the eggs out for a stroll, otherwise this strange scene would have made people wonder if this whole family was a bit off their minds!