Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat

Jiang Zhihan didn't want to listen to the old man talking anymore, so he simply stayed away while an elder came to talk to the old man.

Just as he was about to find a place to sit down, a little boy ran over and hugged his leg.

"Yiyi, let go quickly!"

The voice not far away was obviously panicked.

Jiang Zhihan lowered his eyes and looked at the little one who was no taller than his legs, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

The child raised his head and stared at him for a long time before replying: "Yiyi, my name is Yiyi, little uncle... um... Happy New Year, little uncle."

The child has a clear voice, is quite polite, and is very lovable.

Before Jiang Zhihan could ask him which family the child was from, a woman with heavy makeup stepped forward and wanted to pick up the child.

"Be good, Yiyi, and go with mom, okay?"

The child pushed her twice and grabbed Jiang Zhihan's clothes with one hand.

Seeing that children cannot smell the perfume of women, Jiang Zhihan took him and took two steps back:

"Who are you--"

"Ah, hello Mr. Jiang, my surname is Li, and this is Jiang Yi. Come on, Yiyi, call me uncle."

"Uncle...I called you uncle."

When the housekeeper saw what was going on here, he came over to explain to Jiang Zhihan:

"Jiang Yi is your aunt's grandson."

Aunt's grandson... isn't that my cousin's son?

Jiang Zhihan remembered that his cousin died in a car accident a year ago.

The woman named Li in front of her must be the second wife of her cousin-husband.

Let Jiang Yi and his cousin and aunt be named Jiang, probably because they don't want to lose the relationship they finally built up.

"Yiyi, please let go of uncle's clothes quickly. Be obedient..."

It was obvious that this woman was quite afraid of Jiang Zhihan, and her face almost turned ferocious when she couldn't persuade the child.

Perhaps because he felt that Jiang Yi was in a similar situation to himself, Jiang Zhihan looked at her:

"Let him follow me first. Uncle Qi, please bring me something for the children to eat."

The housekeeper complied and also gave a signal to the woman who was about to take Jiang Yi away, asking her to leave first.

Before the woman left, she did not forget to warn her: "You must listen to your uncle one by one."

Jiang Zhihan took a child and sat down, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

If the housekeeper stopped him, they would definitely come and ask questions.

Jiang Zhihan watched the child take a biscuit in one mouthful, obviously not having dinner.

The butler was still holding the juice and stood aside to let him eat slowly.

"Your name is Jiang Yi?"

"Yeah!" The child nodded and held out four fingers, "I'm four years old."

"How do you know I am your uncle?"

"My mother said it. My mother said that my little uncle is amazing!"

The kid gave a thumbs up.

"The mother you are talking about is the one just now——"

"No! That's aunt, my sister's mother."

The housekeeper explained: "The couple just gave birth to a daughter."

Seeing that the young master looked wrong, the housekeeper hurriedly asked, "If you want to take Young Master Jiang Yi back to the Jiang family to raise him, I don't think your husband will have any objections."

Jiang Zhihan was noncommittal:

"Qi Bo will pick him up several times a week from now on."

With the Jiang family's attention, Jiang Yi's father and stepmother knew what to do.

The housekeeper smiled and said, "That gentleman must be very happy. He was still thinking about you when you were a child some time ago."

Jiang Yi burped after drinking the juice.

Seeing the two of them looking over, he quickly covered his mouth and looked at Jiang Zhihan with his big black grape-like eyes without blinking.

The housekeeper wiped his mouth, "Master Jiang Yi likes my uncle very much, right?"

"Yes!" Jiang nodded, "Mom showed me uncle's photo! Grandma also showed it to me!"

"You can remember it just by looking at the photo. You are so awesome."

The child was so proud of being exaggerated that he jumped off the chair and came over to grab Jiang Zhihan's hand.

Even if he was shunned, he would not cry. He would just ask in a sweet voice: "Uncle, will you accompany me to set off the fireworks?"

"Dad said he could take me to set off fireworks today, but he lied again!"

"fireworks--"

Jiang Zhihan repeated it.

I suddenly recalled the look in Song Qingyou's eyes when she talked about fireworks.

If Zhizhi hadn't been unconscious, she might have taken the cat with her to set off fireworks, right?

The housekeeper thought Jiang Zhihan's silence was a sign of embarrassment, so he persuaded him: "Master Jiang Yi, there is no..."

"Ahem." Jiang Zhihan stood up and stretched out his hand toward Jiang Yi, "Let's go, I'll take you to set off fireworks."

The housekeeper was stunned: "Master?"

"I'll take him out. Uncle Qi tells grandpa that he doesn't have to come with me."

After saying that, without waiting for the housekeeper's reaction, he took the child and walked out.

As he walked, he lowered his voice and said:

"Jiang Yi, I will take you to set off fireworks, but you must listen to me, do you understand?"

Xiaojiang nodded repeatedly.

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11pm.

Snowflakes had already started to fall in the sky, and the wind was getting colder and colder.

Song Qingyou watched her cat for several hours but did not see him wake up, so she could only watch the New Year's Eve party boredly.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, a v-letter message popped up.

Jiang Zhihan: [Have you received the New Year gift? ]

Just asking now?

Song Qingyou was a little surprised, but she quickly replied:

[Received, thank you. ]

Jiang Zhihan: [Invite you to a voice call]

Song Qingyou:? ? ?

Seeing this pop-up window, she just felt confused.

But after thinking about it, we are partners after all, so let’s just make voice calls!

After being connected, Song Qingyou heard voices coming from the other side without opening her mouth:

"Jiang Yi, give your phone back."

"No, little uncle, I want my aunt to accompany me and set off fireworks!"

It could be heard that Jiang Zhihan was talking to a child.

"Where is this aunt from?"

"This! This is aunt!"

The words were accompanied by the sound of poking a cell phone.

Song Qingyou subconsciously glanced at her v-letter avatar

——It happened to be a photo of her back.

So the kid across the street talking about aunt is probably talking about her?

Before Song Qingyou could recover, Jiang Zhihan seemed to have taken back his phone.

The deep sound is comparable to that of a cello:

"I wonder if Miss Song has time?"

Song Qingyou was stunned: "You don't want me to accompany your nephew and set off fireworks, do you?"

"I can remunerate you according to Ms. Song's quotation for her business activities."

This condition is too harsh for people who are short of money.

Song Qingyou glanced at Zhizhi and said, "No problem! But can I bring my cat with me?"

"good."

The two hit it off immediately and arranged to meet on the hillside on the outskirts of the city.

In winter, the grasslands in the mountains and mountains on the outskirts of the city are bare and snowing, so setting off fireworks will not cause fires.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Zhihan, who had set off early, received Song Qingyou who had wrapped himself tightly and was carrying a cat bag.

Song Qingyou and Jiang Yi sat in the back row together.

As soon as she took off her mask and hat, Jiang Yi clapped his hands and said in a cheerful voice:

"She's a pretty big sister!"

Song Qingyou laughed dumbly and pinched the child's fat cheeks, "Are you Jiang Yi?"

"You should call me aunt."

She didn't want to be inferior to Jiang Zhihan for no reason.

The driver in front agreed with her: "Miss Song is right."

"But if you want to call me sister or aunt...sister, do you also want to marry my father?"

"Cough cough cough -" Song Qingyou suddenly choked on her saliva.

Jiang Zhihan stopped the car in time and handed her a bottle of water.

"Jiang Yi, that's not what I meant by the title of aunt. You have to apologize to Miss Song."

"It's okay." Song Qingyou waved her hand.

Jiang Yi's words alone revealed a lot of information.