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Besides, Young Master never asked about these things. Although he knew that Young Master was fooling Er Ya, who was a little girl, Uncle Fu sighed in his heart, but he still agreed.

Fu Yu retracted his gaze and looked at Er Ya with a hint of pride, "How old are you?"

Er Ya looked timidly at Young Master and said with some lingering fear, "Six years old." She didn't know how old she was, but her father said she was six.

Hearing that, Fu Yu frowned and looked at the little guy, he didn't look like a six year old child at all, he was pretty much only four years old, he was skinny and short, the children of ordinary families were only that tall at four years old, even the little girl in the Second Branch was a lot older than her.

Fu Yu sized up Er Ya and looked at her, "Your dad sold you out and your mom agrees?"

"I don't have a mother, but my father said that my mother gave birth to her younger brother and died." Er Ya whispered. She had never met her mother before, so she didn't know what her mother looked like nor did she have much feelings for her.

I see," said Liu, after a long pause, his brow twitching. "Are you hungry?" As he spoke, he saw Er Ya raise her head to look at him. She had a dazed look on her face, as if her attention had been diverted away from him. She scoffed disdainfully at him.

Although Fu Yu thought this way, he still took out a bag of dim sum from the hidden compartment. This was prepared for him by Uncle Fu, but Fu Yu never touched it.

"Here, finish it for me, Young Master. Do not leave any scraps!" Fu Yu said solemnly while passing it to Er Ya.

As far as Er Ya was concerned, the people who fed her were all good people. Even though Young Master had a straight face, he didn't seem to be that scary anymore. Er Ya pursed her lips and looked at Fu Yu as she took the snacks from Young Master.

The little guy took it but did not eat it, and stared at him hesitantly. Fu Yu frowned: "What's wrong? Are you afraid that I'll poison you to death? "

Er Ya's first reaction was to hide the dessert behind a place that Young Master couldn't see. She held it tightly with both of her hands and looked at Young Master with a guarded expression, afraid that Young Master would take back the dessert.

"Chi ~ That's all!" Fu Yu scoffed at Er Ya's reaction, "Why not?"

Seeing that Young Master didn't seem to have any intention of taking the snacks back, Er Ya took it out carefully and said hesitantly to Young Master: "Thank you, Young Master."

Uncle Fu had also given her a bowl of congee before getting up in the morning. However, Er Ya was still hungry, and now that she thanked Young Master, she couldn't wait to start eating. She was afraid that it would disturb Young Master, so she didn't dare to swallow loudly.

Seeing her as small as a hamster, stuffing snacks into her mouth while looking at him, Fu Yu's mouth twitched and he reached out his hand towards Er Ya, "Here!"

Fu Yu had never had a good impression of something as sweet as snacks. However, when he saw that the little guy was eating so sweetly, he was lured out by her.

Er Ya's hand paused for a second. Looking at Young Master's white and clean hand, she was reluctant to part with it. She asked hesitantly, "Do you also want to eat Young Master?"

"Tut!" Fu Yu frowned and looked at the packet of dim sum that Er Ya reached out with disdain. It was already deformed and was only scraps. The appetite that was brought out was instantly gone.