Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

When they arrived in the suburbia, they chose a place next to a brook. Some of them started to set up tents, and some set up the grills.

Only Clarence and ‘Little Rabbit’ were sitting in the folding chairs aside. One was calm and easy, and the other one widened his eyes, looking around to enjoy the view.

Stella walked over and squatted down next to Clarence. She said crossly, “Mr. Conrad, are you here inspecting?”

Clarence looked at her and answered calmly, “If you could tell me earlier, I would take Nathan here.”

Stella was speechless.

What a shameless man!

Clarence added, “Besides, I am doing something.”

Stella was confused, “What have you done?”

Clarence turned to glance at the boy, who was stilling upright, “If I don’t take care of him, what if he ran away and got lost? How will you explain to his mother in that case?”

“Ho ho.”

Stella wasn’t in the mood to talk to him. She took out a cup of yogurt from her snack bag and gave it to ‘Little Rabbit’. Rubbing his head, she said, “Boy, just sit here and be a good boy. Don’t run around. Probably there would be a lot of bad eggs around here.”

Next to them, Clarence slightly snorted. He disdained how she tried to scare the boy.

‘Little Rabbit’ held the yogurt in his hands and nodded solemnly, “I won’t run around and neither will I make trouble to you.”

Stella smiled. She stood up and said, “Good boy. You can play with this... uncle here. I’ll call you over if the barbecue is ready.”

Clarence asked unhappily, “Why are you treating us so differently?”

Stella gritted her teeth, “Just shut up, Uncle!”

Clarence was speechless.

After Stella was gone, ‘Little Rabbit’ turned to look at Clarence, passing the yogurt in his hands to him. Clarence said indifferently, “It’s for you. I won’t drink it.”

please open

old now. Why can’t you

got off the

He looked at the boy expressionlessly,

you don’t open it for me. I’m going

he finished speaking, his hands were empty. Clarence opened the lid

“Thank you, Uncle.”

Rabbit’ raised his head and drank the

out

corrected him, “I’m already ten years old. I’m not a brat. Uncle, when you were young, didn’t

was rendered speechless

checked on what was going on with them while adding the carbon to the grills, “I didn’t expect that brat and Mr. Conrad could enjoy chatting so much. Have they thought each

him a handsome young man before. Now you

so exhausted, “As soon as it ends, I’ll

said, “Is there any misunderstanding? He’s quite cute and polite.

who cheated on me, who kept a girlfriend pool, and this one as well...

the shoulder with a smile for comfort, “No worries. After the design contest, you can go take a leave and travel. As long as you can

up. Anyway, I can always

other next to the brooks. She curled up her lips, “It’s so good to be

also looked over, heaving a sigh, “Exactly. If I were still their age, how could I be heartbroken by the

and snacks for lunch. After that, two couples found a

either took a nap in the tent or sat next to the brook,

whispered,

up his thin lips into a smile,

a long while, she said, “Sometimes, I feel

older are you than

older, I’m still older than them. In

in his arms. He whispered, “I’m only a few years older than you. Why did

Stella didn’t answer.

her earlobe

Stella’s cheeks turned red and burning. She reached out to push him

and checked, “I can’t