"Hmm." Luo Beiqiao answered indifferently, then fell silent.

Yue Zexi saw that he didn't have much of a reaction, and asked curiously, "I said, are you really this indifferent?"

"What else can we do?" Luo Beiqiao casually picked up a magazine from the table and flipped through it without looking at Yue Zexi. He said leisurely, "Besides, it's not like I'm the one getting married."

"But suddenly having an eighteen-year-old nephew who is one round younger than you, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Luo Beiqiao didn't even lift an eyelid, "My eldest brother's son, Luo Zike, is nineteen years old. My second sister's son, Luo Zijun, and daughter, Luo Ziyu, are seventeen years old. If they wanted to be rebellious, they would have done so long ago."

"These two have such different personalities!" Yue Zexi's face was full of confusion. From the looks of it, he seemed even more anxious than Luo Beiqiao, the legitimate uncle. "Anyway, if I suddenly had a nephew who is younger than me by one generation, I would feel pretty awkward, to be honest."

During the few days that Yue Zexi stayed in the hospital, he was bored to death every day. Finally, Luo Beiqiao came to visit him, so naturally he wanted to take the opportunity to have a good talk with him.

Lately, there has been quite a buzz in their social circle about the eldest son of the Luo family getting married. As the third son of the Luo family, Yue Zexi specifically wanted to ask Luo Beiqiao some questions.

Yue Zexi, with a curious expression, asked, "Bei Qiao, have you met your little nephew?"

Luo Beiqiao: "No."

"Will you feel awkward when you see your little nephew in the future?"

"Impossible."

What if your little nephew grows taller than you, stronger than you, looks older than you, and appears more mature than you? If he calls you "Uncle," would you dare to agree?"

Luo Beiqiao: "......"

Luo Beiqiao switched on his poker face mode.

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"Shut up," Luo Beiqiao interrupted Yue Zexi with a furrowed brow. He never knew that Yue Zexi's imagination could be so rich.

He couldn't stand Yue Zexi being so noisy, let alone Yue Zexi asking these boring questions.

He has no concern for what happens to his future nephew.

Luo Beiqiao threw down the magazine in his hand and stood up from the sofa. Then, he looked at Yue Zexi and said, "You rest, I'm leaving."

As soon as Yue Zexi heard this, his face changed instantly, and he burst into theatrics, shouting with tears streaming down his face: "San'er, you can't leave me like this! San'er, have you forgotten our friendship, San'er? San'er, why are you..."

Luo Beiqiao's expression turned even colder as he struggled to control his urge to beat up Yue Zexi. He took a step and walked out of the hospital room.

Yue Zexi behind me still maintained the posture of holding on to Er Kang's hand.

Luo Beiqiao returned to the company to work for the afternoon. When it was time to leave in the evening, he hesitated for a moment and didn't go back to his own apartment. Instead, he drove to his old residence.

In the old ancestral home, there usually were only Mister Luo and Luo Dongming. Luo Xiaogu had gotten married, while Luo Beiqiao had his own house outside.

After he returned to the old residence and parked his car, he noticed Luo Xiaogu's car in the garage. He figured that it must be his second sister, Luo Nanxin, who had arrived.

As soon as Luo Beiqiao stepped into the living room, he heard his eldest brother's hearty laughter. Shortly after, he heard him say, "Today, I met Ji Qing's son. That kid is much more outstanding than our own. He is humble and polite, not arrogant or impatient. I heard that he is also doing very well in his studies. By the way, I even got his photo from Ji Qing."

"Brother, since you have a wife, naturally you would think she is excellent in every aspect." The soft and ethereal voice of Luo Jianan echoed, her words carrying a hint of ambiguity.

Luo Dongming snorted lightly, without bothering to argue with her. His tone was indifferent, yet tinged with a hint of pride as he said, "Once you meet Su Miao's child, you'll know. They are much more well-behaved compared to your two troublemakers at home."

Lo Xiao Gu was not pleased when she heard this. She began to argue and shout, not even giving Luo Dongming a chance to speak.

As the noise grew louder, Luo Beiqiao furrowed his eyebrows and approached the two people on the sofa. He asked aloud, "Where's Dad?"

As soon as she heard his voice, Luo Nanxin stopped making a fuss. Luo Dongming stood up from the sofa, smiling at him and said, "Beiqiao, you're back. Dad was called by Grandpa Yue to visit his vegetable garden in the countryside. He's been gone for three or four days. When I called him, he said he'll be back in a while. It seems like he's enjoying his time there."

"Beiqiao, are you here to see Dad too? Oh, I came too, but unfortunately Dad had already left when I arrived." Luo Nanxin also stood up from the sofa, smiling as she interrupted, "Dad is getting old, now he just loves taking care of birds and gardening."

With Luo Beiqiao's arrival, the previous topic was left unresolved.

Right before dinner time, Luo Nanxin left, saying that her family was waiting for her to have dinner together.

Luo Dongming sat at the dining table, watching Luo Beiqiao, who had changed into home clothes, coming down the stairs. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "It seems like you're not going back to your own apartment tonight?"

"Okay." Luo Beiqiao responded, then walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down before speaking again, "I have something to do and will be out of the country for a week starting the day after tomorrow. I'm staying here tonight."

Luo Dongming was taken aback and asked him, "Will you be able to come back next weekend?"

Luo Beiqiao did not reply to his words. He glanced at him and asked in return, "What's wrong? Do you need something?"

Luo Dongming said, "I was thinking that before I marry your sister-in-law, I would like our family members to meet her and her son, and we can all have a meal together."

Luo Beiqiao nodded with understanding, "I'll try my best to come back as soon as possible."

"It's okay if you can't come back. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Work is important," Luo Dongming patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

The two brothers, Luo Dongming and Luo Beiqiao, have a good relationship despite the age difference of more than twenty years. Luo Beiqiao is the youngest in the family, and besides being beloved by their father, Luo Dongming, as the eldest brother, also treats him exceptionally well.

Although Luo Dongming only met Su Miao once and they didn't say much to each other, he had a really good impression of her. During their meal, he even mentioned Su Miao to Luo Beiqiao.

Luo Beiqiao doesn't talk much, and he doesn't speak inappropriately like Luo Nanxin does. Luo Dongming said that he just listened quietly, occasionally asking one or two questions.

After finishing their meal, Luo Dongming took the initiative to ask Luo Beiqiao, "Beiqiao, would you like to take a look at Su Miao's photos?"

Luo Beiqiao was momentarily stunned, then nodded.

"Wait a moment, I'll go get it for you," Luo Dongming said with a smile and went upstairs.

Luo Beiqiao sat on the sofa for a short while before Luo Dongming came down. He was holding a photo in his hand and said as he walked, "I just got this photo from Ji Qing today. I haven't even found a picture frame to put it in yet."

As he approached, he handed the photo to Luo Beiqiao. Luo Beiqiao took the photo and lowered his head to look at it. In the picture, a young boy sat cross-legged on the grassy ground, making a scissor-cut hand gesture and laughing heartily at the camera.

He looked at the photo, a carefree smile on his face, a familiar face. For the first time, he felt that the world was actually quite small.

"Is this Su Miao, the son of our older sister?" Luo Beiqiao asked.

This was the first time Luo Dongming heard his younger brother referring to Ji Qing as his sister-in-law. He smiled with a hint of surprise and replied, "Yes, this is Miaomiao. She looks like such an adorable child in the photos, doesn't she?"