The next day after waking up, the two aunties specially dressed up Xiaole. One of them noticed his serious expression with a furrowed brow and said to him, "Let's give you a small red dot, it looks good."

Lin Le hurriedly covered his forehead with his hand, looking terrified, which made several middle-aged women burst into laughter.

It turned out it was just to scare him, he almost had a heart attack.

He covered his chest, and sure enough, both of their faces changed. With sentences coming one after another, the person who often took care of him took out a bottle of medicine from their pocket and was about to give it to him. He put down his hand and looked at the panicked lady, pondered for a moment, and said in a childish tone, "I am a little boy, no dots, don't scare Lele..."

"No peeking, little one. Grandma is just teasing you. Are you alright?"

Lin Le was shocked by his own words just now, so he shook his head and decided not to speak for the time being.

Auntie reminded Lin Le not to get his clothes dirty while playing. Lin Le simply moved a stool and sat there daydreaming. A doll beside him handed him a children's picture book, but he pushed it away, preferring to daydream and absolutely not wanting to look at it.

Before 9 o'clock, Auntie came over to find him, holding his hand and leading him out of the activity room. She also told him to be polite later, and Lin Le nodded.

"Xiao... Xiao Yue?"

Lin Le looked up at the refined woman in front of her. She should be the Ms. Ye that Auntie had mentioned, but she was completely different from what Lin Le had imagined. To think that she had pictured such a young and beautiful lady as... um, well, it was quite embarrassing. However, as soon as this Ms. Ye saw Lin Le's tears, they began to flow. Lin Le looked at her in confusion, then glanced at Auntie.

Yeyin already cried a lot, while Lin Le stood there bewildered, with a face full of confusion if one were to judge by their soul expression.

What does this mean?

"Okay, okay. Don't scare the child in front of them."

Ye Yin took the tissue and wiped away her tears. Then, she reached out to pull Lin Le. Lin Le could only let her tug him along. However, from the Auntie's cautious appearance, he had a rough idea in his heart - she was probably a relative.

Having been scrutinized from head to toe, Ye Yin then started shedding tears, leaving Lin Le feeling embarrassed.

"Let's not just be sad, Xiao Yue's health is not very good..." A middle-aged woman saw that Ye Yin had been crying and spoke up.

Ye Yin was even more shocked when she heard this. The man beside her picked up Lin Le and sat down on a chair, placing Lin Le on his lap.

The posture made Lin Le very uncomfortable. He was already so old, yet he was still being held, not to mention sitting on a man's thigh. So he awkwardly twisted his body, but the man held him back again, this time using his hands to hold onto his waist, afraid that he would run away again.

The man said, "This child is shy."

"Yes," Grandma said, "It's much better now than before."

Ye Yin held Lin Le's little hand and asked, "Xiao Le, do you still remember Auntie? Last year, you had dinner with Auntie. This is your Uncle Ou."

After having eaten together! Lin Le pondered for a moment. If it was last year, then Little Le would have been four years old. A four-year-old child should have memories. He turned his head to look at the man who was holding him... Uncle Ou...

What should I do? Should I nod and say I remember? But then, if he asks something else later and I can't answer, what should I do?

So, Lin Le decided not to say anything and just looked at Ye Yin, showing a curious and innocent expression. It seemed like everyone was looking at him, so he tilted his neck... In this way, he appeared more innocent... He noticed that many children in the orphanage would tilt their heads when thinking, which was quite cute. If he did the same, he should also look cute.

"He should remember, you see how he keeps staring at you," the man said, "he doesn't even look at me."

As an experienced translator of Chinese web novels, I would translate the paragraph as follows:

Auntie spoke up, "Little Le loves to look at pretty aunties."

"...Lin Le glanced at the auntie, don't falsely accuse me, please."

Ye Yin was very happy. She joyfully lifted Lin Le and pressed him against her chest. Lin Le leaned against her bosom, his face instantly turning red.

Heaven and Earth can testify, I truly am an innocent child!

--------I am the Little Theater-----------

Unseen big brother: Is our mother's embrace warm?

Xiao Le: The warmth without an older brother.

Brother who hasn't appeared yet: Xiao Le is such a good child, brother likes you.