The Snail Princess and Her Benefactor

Chapter 129 Godfather

Hua Chao was wondering why Wang Batian, whose tonsils were swollen bigger than his face, would be so cruel to his own flesh and blood.

The little Wo who was standing on the square table ran out at full speed, still calling out.

"Hissssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss..."

The cheerful little guy looks like he is going to greet his lover who is coming home late.

"Uncle Yang must be back..."

Huo Linger also followed Xiao Wo out to greet them.

"This kid is very affectionate when he sees Young Master Yang. He gets very excited every time he meets him."

Ling Mi took a bun and stuffed half of it into her mouth, her cheeks bulging.

"Eat slowly, don't choke..." Hua Chao wanted to laugh when she saw Ling Mi's greedy look.

Although it is the middle of winter, with Lingmi, Maomao and Xiaowo by his side, he doesn't feel how cold the winter in this mortal world is.

Living a peaceful life here is a happy thing.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hiss, hiss..."

Hua Chao looked up at the path and saw a tall, mighty and handsome man shining in the setting sun.

The setting sun covered his entire figure with a suit of golden armor, and even his hair was shining with golden light.

He was carrying the pretty and lovely Huo Ling'er on his shoulders, and there was a little squirrel on Huo Ling'er's shoulders.

Hua Chao was stunned for a moment. What a picture of the world this was, so warm and moving.

"Hehe! They look like father and son. Look, look. Huo Ling'er and Brother Yang actually look like father and son. Only someone with his looks can give birth to a child like Huo Ling'er."

Ling Mi ate the remaining half of the bun in her hand in one gulp, raised her finger and pointed at Yang Shilin, jumping and clapping in praise.

"Hmm... Miss Lingmi is right. I think so too. Hahaha..."

As he was speaking, Yang Shilin stepped into the courtyard and put Huo Linger down from his shoulder.

"I hunted a lot of game in the mountains today, including a hare and two pheasants. I wanted to prepare something delicious for you tonight, but it seems that I am still late despite my haste. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

As he said that, he sent the game to the kitchen. Huo Linger and Xiao Wo still followed him reluctantly, like two followers.

"Lingmi, it seems that as long as Shilin comes, the nest doesn't want you anymore. Now it only has eyes for my Shilin!"

"Uncle Zhou, if you continue to side with Brother Yang, I'll see if I will pay attention to you next time."

"Ha ha ha ha………"

Seeing Yang Shilin slip out of the kitchen door, Mr. Zhou waved to him with a smile, indicating Yang Shilin to sit next to him.

"Shilin, come quickly. Here are some big buns that Huo Ling'er's mother sent. Try them."

Yang Shilin sat down and Huo Linger handed him a bun.

"Huo Ling'er, your mother seems to be much better now. This bun is made with shepherd's purse, which is my favorite flavor."

Yang Shilin swallowed a bun into his mouth in one gulp and savored it carefully.

"My mother and I went up the mountain today to pick them. They are very fresh. My mother asked me to bring them over after she wrapped them."

"Hmm... delicious, really delicious, your mother's cooking skills are great!"

Yang Shilin took another bite of the bun and gave a thumbs up.

"Hahaha...you must be starving. Eat slowly. Don't be in a hurry..."

Old Master Zhou glanced at Huo Linger and said to Yang Shilin beside him.

"Shilin! I have something I want to discuss with you, do you think it's possible?"

"Master, just tell me what to do. Do I need to discuss this with Shilin?"

Hearing the seriousness in his master's tone, Yang Shilin hurriedly put down the bowl in his hand and stood up.

"Hey, you don't have to be so serious. Eat your meal and just listen to me."

"Oh fine!"

Yang Shilin sat down and continued to eat the bacon rice in his bowl.

"Huo Ling'er is a child that I like very much. Your master's wife and I both like this child very much. Why don't you adopt this child as your godson today? This way, we old couple will have a grandson! Do you think this is a good idea?"

Yang Shilin didn't even swallow a mouthful of rice and started coughing due to choking.

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

"Slow down, slow down, come on, drink some water."

Ling Mi hurriedly handed him a bowl of water, and Huo Ling'er helped him massage his back.

After struggling for a while, he gradually recovered, but Yang Shilin's face turned red due to choking.

"Shilin! What do you think..."

Master Zhou stared at Yang Shilin with his sharp eyes, his gaze full of pleading.

Yang Shilin turned his head to look at Huo Linger beside him. The little girl also had a look of anticipation on her face.

But I am not married yet, and I just want to have a child with Hua Chao one day.

If they acknowledge Huo Linger now, will they feel awkward in the future?

Thinking of him, I couldn't help but look up at Hua Chao. What I was thinking about was right in front of me, and she had not yet fully accepted me.

I always keep a certain distance from him, not knowing when I can get closer to her.

If she accepts Master's advice now, will she be unhappy?

But Hua Chao was looking at Huo Linger with a happy face, and the love in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

"Brother Yang, if you don't acknowledge such a lovely eldest son now, when will you? Hurry up and acknowledge him. Lingmi will also ask for candy from you."

"Yes, Huo Ling'er has a miserable life. If he can recognize you as his godfather, he can get your love in the future, and he can also experience fatherly love. How great is that!"

Hua Chao touched Huo Linger's hair lovingly and said softly.

When Yang Shilin heard this, his face immediately smiled as bright as the sun.

"Miss Hua Chao said so, then I feel relieved. There is no reason to refuse. Today I will acknowledge this good boy of mine."

As he said this, he stood up, put Huo Linger on his shoulders, and happily walked around in the yard.

This time, little Maomao no longer seemed to be dissatisfied with Yang Shilin, and even followed him around in circles in the yard.

In the small courtyard under the setting sun, there are children's laughter and the giant pandas' cheerful humming.

Coupled with the two girls' crisp laughter, this scene made Mr. Zhou, who was sitting at the table a few feet away, gradually have tears in his eyes.

Is there anything that can compare to the scene before our eyes? Isn’t this the whole purpose of life?

After the meal, Yang Shilin didn't let Hua Chao and Ling Mi do anything and cleaned up the dishes himself.

He went into the kitchen and said that he wanted to clean up the game he had hunted today so that it would taste better tomorrow.

Lingmi took Maomao outside to play. Uncle Zhou was probably tired and fell asleep on the recliner in the yard.

Hua Chao listened to the laughter of the father and son she had just recognized in the kitchen.

Hua Chao slowly walked to the kitchen door and saw the handsome Yang Shilin.

The corners of his clothes were tied behind his back and his sleeves were rolled up high, revealing a section of bronze arms with bulging blue veins.

It was a cold winter, but he was only wearing a thin long gown, but you couldn't tell that he was cold.

On that long neck, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, emitting bursts of magnetic and low sounds, teasing Huo Linger who was clinging to him and making her laugh continuously.

How could this person be so handsome and sunny? Whenever I see him, his face is full of smiles and he doesn't have any worries at all.

Suddenly, a gaze as warm as the sun met Hua Chao's eyes.

Those eyes were like a deep lake, and when he looked at them, it was like the spring breeze gently caressing Hua Chao's heart.

Hua Chao couldn't bear to move even a step.