Two days later, the Ouzes came over to handle the paperwork and also donated some money to the orphanage. While completing the procedures, they realized that their five-year-old child couldn't read, so they didn't hide anything. Lin Le sneakily glanced several times and saw that the current situation was that he was an orphan.

That is, Xiao Le's mother has passed away. It seems that Xiao Le's mother was aware of her condition, most likely having an incurable disease. Since there were no more relatives in the family, she had no choice but to send Xiao Le here.

In addition to medicine and a worn-out miniature train engine, Xiaole had nothing else. The Ouzes, the couple, didn't ask for clothes or daily necessities, leaving them behind to be used by other children. Moreover, they had already prepared brand new things for Xiaole the last time they went back.

When they left, the caretakers at the welfare home informed Ye Yinouze about Little Le's medication, and provided a list of the medicine and its timings. They kept telling Little Le that this place was also his home. Lin Le looked at the teary-eyed caretakers and instantly thought of the elderly people who had raised and cared for him. He waved to the caretakers and his eyes turned red as well.

Although they haven't been together for long, the aunts have been treating Xiaole well. Lin Le knew that the aunts were saying this because they were afraid that he might encounter unjust treatment or have nowhere to go in the future if something happened.

"I will come back to visit you all often in the future," Lin Le said in a childish tone.

"Good child, be obedient and don't act out like a spoiled child."

"Mhm," Lin Le rarely nodded obediently.

Opening the car's back door, Ouze placed Xiaole into the baby car seat in the back seat. Ye Yin went from the other side and sat next to Lin Le, fastening his seatbelt in the car seat, and then she held Lin Le's hand. "Xiaole, be good and don't be afraid. We're going home now. When we get there, we'll take a look at your new room, alright?"

Lin Le sat in the baby's safety seat, his whole body stiff, so strange that he dared not move a muscle.

"Aze, look at how playful Xiaole is. I reckon he's not used to it."

Ou Ze turned around and looked at Xiao Le. He said to Ye Yin, "Is he afraid of riding in the car? You should talk to him more."

"Indeed." Ye Yin looked affectionately at Xiao Le and said to her husband, "Let's take him out to play more in the future. On weekends, let's take Qihang with us, and the four of us can go out and have fun together."

Ou Ze nodded in agreement and said, "Let them spend more time together."

Setting sail? Lin Le silently repeated the name in his heart. A family of four, so this "Setting Sail" should be their child? And he is a boy.

I don't know how old he is, if he's younger than me, then it wouldn't be a problem for me to play with him. But if he's older than me... I would have to call him 'big brother'...

Lin Le tried to imagine the scene in his mind, but he found himself unable to utter a word. No matter how hard he tried to simulate it, he just couldn't speak up.

"Xiao Le, Qihang has turned twelve. He won't bully you, and he is your older brother. If anyone dares to bully you at school in the future, just ask your brother Qihang to beat him up."

"Can you teach me something useful?" Ye Yin spoke up, "Why is Xiaole always getting bullied? Xiaole shouldn't be bullied, right Xiaole?"

Lin Le nodded vigorously upon hearing this. He absolutely would not allow himself to be bullied, let alone seek help from his older brother. That would be too embarrassing. How could he have any prospects if he had to ask a minor ten years younger than him for assistance? And as for calling him "brother"? That's a joke. Absolutely not.

He glanced at Ye Yin and then turned to look at Ou Ze through the rearview mirror in front... but found that he couldn't see anything, he was too short. Oh well, in any case, both Ye Yin and Ou Ze are good-looking, she is beautiful and he is handsome, so their son should also be a little handsome guy.

Everyone says that good-looking guys have good hearts and good characters. They probably wouldn't force him to call them "brother" right...?

I am the Little Theater.

Brother: Am I handsome?

Xiao Le: Mmm, mmm.

Brother: How's my heart?

Little Le: Yes, yes.

Brother: Come on, call me a good big brother, or else I won't plug it in!

Xiao Le: You promised to be good to me for a lifetime! You liar!