"An’an?"
Jun Moyan called out while searching on the second floor.
However, after a thorough search, there was no sign of An’an.
The little fellow must not be indoors; if he were, he would surely co out upon hearing soone searching for him.
"Did the young master go out to play? Could he have gone to the swings? Or maybe he’s playing in the backyard?"
Xiaocha also started to get anxious, especially since the little fellow had just gone missing the day before.
"Go find Qing Yi and them." Jun Moyan quickly said and ran downstairs.
He went directly to the monitoring room to inquire.
"Where is the young master?"
"The young master is playing alone in the backyard playground; he went there an hour ago." Soone imdiately stood up and pointed to the screen, responding to Jun Moyan.
Jun Moyan’s heart relaxed, and he turned to leave.
In the backyard of the villa, across a large lawn with flowerbeds, there was a sizable playground equipped with many entertainnt facilities that children love, including many safely adapted for kids.
This was built by Jun Moyan for the little one, even before he learned to walk.
At the beginning, Jun Moyan wished he could give the little one the best of everything in the world. The design of the little one’s nursery and this playground were the results of his personal efforts.
In retrospect, Jun Moyan may indeed have not cared enough for the little one, yet he truly raised the child himself.
Now, the little one can put on simple clothes by himself, stand on a stool to brush his teeth and wash his face, and complete many tasks alone, tasks that Jun Moyan had to handle previously.
From a glance, the playground was colorful and vibrant, but it wasn’t imdiately clear where the little one was.
"An’an?"
"An’an?"
Jun Moyan called out loudly toward the large playground, but there was no response.
Just as he was puzzled whether the little one had already left, he heard a sound from the upper right corner.
He looked over imdiately and saw the little one slide down the slide, sitting there, looking at him.
Jun Moyan quietly breathed a sigh of relief and walked over.
The little one also stood up.
Jun Moyan squatted in front of him and asked, "When did you co out without telling Daddy?"
"Do I need to say even if I’m at ho?" the little one asked.
He ant did he have to report even when playing at ho?
"Yes, otherwise Daddy won’t be able to find you."
The little one nodded and didn’t speak further.
"Next ti you want to co out to play, rember to tell Daddy or Xiaocha, okay?"
"Okay."
Jun Moyan stood up and took the little one by the hand to leave.
"Let’s go back and eat."
The little one followed him quietly.
After walking a short distance, Jun Moyan looked down at the little one, who wasn’t even as tall as his legs, and asked, "Do you need Daddy to carry you?"
"No, An’an can walk by himself." The little one replied sensibly without lifting his head.
Jun Moyan looked at him and said nothing more, just holding his hand as they went back to prepare for dinner.
"Third Young Master." Qing Yi hurried over with a group of subordinates and sighed in relief upon seeing the little one safe.
Seeing the large group of people, the little one lowered his head.
In the afternoon, Shangguan Yu’s parents rushed over.
Upon arrival, they looked for the child, obviously having been inford by Shangguan Yu about what happened to An’an the day before.
Shangguan Qingmu and his wife truly treated the little one like their own grandson, and the family’s nature was exceptionally kind. The little one could feel their genuine affection, and thus adored them greatly.
The little one’s mood improved significantly.
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