Arrogant Uncle, don't be shy

After taking a bath, Ling Chen, wearing a bathrobe, came from behind, hugged Zhang Xiaoxiao, pressed his chin on her head and asked her, "what are you looking at?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao's fingers pressed on the French window glass. The cold touch made her feel helpless and drew a circle on the glass window.

"When we didn't know, daddy probably came here many times. He stood here and looked at the building where rich lived."

Zhang Xiaoxiao imagined that people as busy as fields took time to fly back and forth for about 40 hours, just to see the building where his son lived and think that there was his son and his grandson, which gave birth to infinite desolation in his heart.

She said to Ling Chen, "although maybe daddy is really selfish towards his other son. But I think Ricky is wrong. Daddy doesn't love him. "

Ling Chen took Zhang Xiaoxiao back to the master bed to lie down and rest. After turning off the light in the room, only a small yellow light at the head of the bed was left.

He held Zhang Xiaoxiao in his arms, and his voice was a little low: "human nature is a very complex thing, and rich is still at the tip of the bull's horn. Blood is a wonderful thing. Few people can really make up their mind to completely cut off the relationship with their parents in the future. "

There was a rustle outside the window. When Zhang Xiaoxiao looked out, he saw countless raindrops beating on the French windows. It rained.

Probably because of this weather and the topic just mentioned, Zhang Xiaoxiao lay down in Ling Chen's arms and said sleepily, "uncle, you're right. It's true. Where do you think my parents will be now? What are you doing? "

Since high school, Zhang Xiaoxiao was left by her mother to the Ling family, they have never met again.

Zhang Xiaoxiao sometimes thinks, what is this?

Later, after a long time, gradually, she wouldn't let herself torture herself with this matter. After getting used to it, Zhang Xiaoxiao found that even if she didn't remind herself, she wouldn't often think of these things.

Because she has her own life, just like all the children who grow up in a safe and happy family, there will be a day when the chicks leave the nest. It's just that the process of leaving the nest is more painful.

Ling Chen pitifully kissed Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyebrows. He hesitated and asked Zhang Xiaoxiao, "do you want to find them? If you want, I'll help you find it as soon as possible. "

Zhang Xiaoxiao stopped talking at this time.

Ling Chen looked down and saw that the little girl who was too tired had fallen asleep in his arms. Ling Chen smiled helplessly and scratched on the tip of Zhang Xiaoxiao's nose.

The next morning, Zhang Xiaoxiao thought Ling Chen would take her to investigate the previous explosion, but Ling Chen said she packed some simple luggage, took Zhang Xiaoxiao into the car and said she would take her to the land she had bought before.

Zhang Xiaoxiao thought that maybe Ling Chen wanted to take her to the place where his mother used to live, so he didn't say anything to go with him.

Accompanied by the ten bodyguards arranged by fields, they drove four sports cars in front and back. They looked very frightening.

Starting from the city center, they drove for nearly two and a half hours before reaching the place.

After Zhang Xiaoxiao got off the bus, he was attracted by everything in front of him.

Before, I just heard from Ling Chen that it is close to mountains and rivers, and the environment is good. Now after really seeing it, Zhang Xiaoxiao can't believe it. It's still within the scope of city C.

The mountains in the distance are like a splash ink landscape painting, looming in the light smoke. At their feet, there was a little turbulent River, but the river was very clear, and the snow-white waves splashed on the piers of the stone bridge. Zhang Xiaoxiao could occasionally see the bank with a slightly gentle water flow, with all kinds of small fish swimming.

Ling Chen took Zhang Xiaoxiao's hand and led her through the slippery stone bridge after the autumn rain. They entered the small village at the foot of the mountain all the way.

The two of them knew at a glance that it was the people dressed up by the city people who came in. Coupled with the ten evil bodyguards behind them, they soon attracted the attention of the villagers, and everyone didn't dare to come up and talk to them.

Zhang Xiaoxiao could only hold his forehead, turned back to Ali and asked them, "can't some people stay and some people come out with me? That seems too high-profile? "

Ali said blandly to Zhang Xiaoxiao, "Miss, we can't help it. Mr. fields said we must all follow you to ensure your safety. If anything happens to you, we'll all have to go. "

Zhang Xiaoxiao was also helpless. He wanted not to bully others to work, so he had to say to Ling Chen, "what are we going to do? Are you looking for someone? "

Ling Chen nodded, thought about it, took Zhang Xiaoxiao and continued to walk deep into the village.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoxiao found that Ling Chen seemed very familiar with it. After seven turns and eight turns, the two arrived at the village committee. Ling Chen opened the door and went in. There was only an old man who looked about 50 years old and nearly 60 years old.

When the old man first saw Ling Chen coming in with Zhang Xiaoxiao and many bodyguards, he stood up in a panic and said to Ling Chen, "what do you do? Don't come here, I'll call the police! "

Ling Chen suddenly laughed and said to the man, "Grandpa Zhang, I haven't seen you for such a long time. Will you send me to the police station as soon as you meet?"

The old man was suspicious and stunned. He looked at Ling Chen and thought for a long time. Suddenly, a light flashed in the turbid old eyes. He shivered and pointed to Ling Chen, "are you Xiaochen?"

Ling Chen smiled and nodded to him, "yes, it's me, Grandpa Zhang. How are you recently? How are you? "

Old man Zhang waved his hand. He just thought it was very funny that he was scared like that. He shouted that all the young people should come in and sit down. Because there were too many people, he drew two benches from the back sundry room, poured tea for everyone, and then looked at Ling Chen with emotion: "when your mother brought you back, you were only so tall."

Zhang Xiaoxiao glanced at the height of old man Zhang's gesture and thought. It is estimated that Ling Chen would be two or three years old at that time.

As a result, Ling Chen said to old man Zhang, "Grandpa Zhang, are you too short?"

Old man Zhang waved casually: "Oh, anyway, you were a child at that time. Almost, almost. "

Zhang Xiaoxiao was speechless. It's almost estimated that it's much worse.

Old man Zhang looked at Ling Chen and suddenly thought of something. He looked at him with a little worry, "why did you bring someone here at this time?"

Ling Chen looked at his expression and frowned: "what's the matter? Is there any trouble? "