Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World-Chapter 1539 - 1536: You’re My Boy
Xiu Yan was momentarily taken aback by Ji Nuan’s words, then he realized and chuckled while patting her head, "You really are something... I’ll take the tribe members tomorrow and catch a few back."
The next day, Xiu Yan set out early in the morning with a team of Orcs to hunt fierce beasts.
Ji Nuan, busy tinkering with new herbs in her house, didn’t notice that the little cub who had been sprawled out sleeping on the kang had vanished without a trace.
Upon waking up and not seeing his Amu and A-fu, the sleepy bug was gone from the little meatball. His chubby Little Pipi wiggled twice, and with agile moves, he hopped from the kang to the ground.
He dashed out towards the courtyard gate, and as the big door loomed near, the little cub’s mouth grinned wide enough to reach his ears. Today, he would definitely sneak out to play beyond the Tribe.
But as they say, ’When joy reaches its peak, tragedy lurks around the corner’ fits perfectly here.
The little guy, almost sprinting out of the door, bumped into a pair of long legs. As stars swirled around his head, a clear and bright laugh echoed above, "Xiu Ran, where are you heading?"
The Orc’s voice carried a noticeable hint of laughter, much like a spring breeze calming one’s soul.
However, the seemingly pleasant voice to the little meatball sounded no different from a devil whispering in his ear.
The little guy looked up in despair at the tall and handsome Orc; the morning breeze rustled his tightly tied silver hair, mesmerizing the surrounding females.
"Awoo~" Yet another hope dashed, the little cub was utterly dejected, his little tail drooped, and his small triangular ears flopped down, his little eyes filled with disappointment.
The Orc was amused by the pitiful look of the little cub, bent down and picked him up, "You little one, instead of staying nicely in the Tribe, you’re always thinking of running out. Is Amu at home?"
The little guy still shook his round little head in disappointment, "Awoo~"
Don’t ask the beast, the beast is sad.
The tall and elegant Orc chuckled lightly and didn’t interrupt his little brother’s sadness. He stepped towards Ji Nuan’s herb room with his long legs.
Sure enough, just as he reached the doorway, he saw the petite figure of his Amu busy inside.
The Orc’s gaze instantly filled with tenderness, and a nostalgic smile curved on his thin lips, "Amu."
Ji Nuan, who was busy preparing herbal powder, trembled at the sound, turned around in disbelief, and upon seeing the tall, slender figure at the door, her eyes immediately brimmed with tears.
"Little Jinjin!" This choked-out exclamation made the tall Orc’s body stiffen, while the little cub in his arms kicked his paws and burst into laughter.
What is this, every time he hears his Amu call his brother by this nickname, Xiu Ran can forget all the harm he experienced today.
Ji Nuan didn’t realize at all that calling her son by his nickname was anything improper. So what if he grew up? No matter how much he grows, he’s still her son.
She turned around and pounced like a bear, making the Orc’s eyelids twitch. He bent slightly and hugged his Amu into his arms.
"Little Jinjin, how come your journey took so long? Amu and A-fu missed you so much."
Ji Nuan rambled on, sniffling and sobbing, wiping her nose and tears on her son’s shoulder.
The usually somewhat clean-freak Xiu Jin wasn’t having it.
"Mmm-mmm~ mmm!" A whimpering sound came from between the two Orcs. Ji Nuan and Xiu Jin exchanged glances, only then remembering that their son’s arms seemed to be holding a little meatball.
