Ling Youzhi was reading the first volume of "Hayao Miyazaki's Manuscript Collection" that he didn't finish reading yesterday, which was the latest edition. He wanted to finish reading the new version, and then look at the first version, and compare the differences between the old and new versions.

He inadvertently looked up and saw that Wenren Tianyue was standing at the entrance of the literary district, looking at him, holding a three or four-year-old child in his hand.

Women are getting married earlier and earlier.

Hearing this, he led An Zilan and slowly walked towards Ling Youzhi, Ling Youzhi looked at An Zilan, and after thinking about it a few times, he suddenly saw a puff on the table that he hadn't finished eating just now, so he took it out and handed it to An Zilan,

"Kid, do you want to eat puffs?"

An Zilan looked at the puff in Ling Youzhi's hand, his eyes were full of desire, and he wanted to take it and eat it directly, but the good education he received since he was a child told him that he couldn't eat anything given by strangers, but the puffs were really delicious, especially the cream inside.

He looked up at Wen Ren and asked for his opinion, and Wen Ren Yue smiled at him and said:

"Take it if you want. ”

An Zilan still looked at Wen Renyue, and said in a milky voice: "But Mom and Dad told Zilan that you can't eat things given by strangers, some strangers just like to kidnap children with delicious food, if Zilan is abducted, you won't be able to see your parents and second aunt." ”

Ling Youzhi, who was holding the cake, looked very embarrassed when he heard this, he didn't want to put it back, he didn't want to put it back, he looked at Wen Renyue and asked her for help.

Wen Ren Tingyue noticed Ling Youzhi's pleading gaze, couldn't help but smile, and said to An Zilan: "This is the brother I just told you, not a stranger. ”

"Oh, it's not a stranger, is that Zilan okay to eat?"

When a child has food in his eyes, he can't hold anything.

"Yes. ”

Ling Youzhi stretched out his hand a little farther away, until An Zilan approached An Zilan, An Zilan slowly picked up the puff in Ling Youzhi's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, took a big bite, and the cream inside was exposed, staining An Zilan's small nose and the corners of his mouth.

Ling Youzhi hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket, and wiped the corners of An Zilan's mouth very lightly, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, thank you brother, no, it's uncle. ”

"Uncle?"

Wenren Tianyue and Ling Youzhi were stunned, why is it called uncle, Ling Youzhi is only sixteen, how can he be called brother, right?

Wen Ren was also puzzled, and asked An Zilan: "Zilan, this brother is so young, you call him uncle, have you ever seen such a young uncle?"

"Yes, Uncle Ning Yi also has a younger brother, who is only five years old, so I don't call him uncle. ”

The puff is not big, even a child like An Zilan ate it without a few bites, and he wanted to lick his fingers to have a good time, but the good education he received since childhood told An Zilan how rude it was.

A good boy can't lick his fingers.

"But that's your Uncle Ningyi's younger brother, and it's not the same as this brother. ”

"Isn't this brother the second aunt's younger brother? shouldn't the second aunt's younger brother be called uncle?"

Hmm? Ling Youzhi and Wen Ren were stunned at the same time, how did he become his younger brother? How could An Zilan take this sentence seriously, how should she explain it to An Zilan?

Wen Ren looked at Ling Youzhi and explained in a panic: "That, the child is unscrupulous, don't care." ”

Ling Youzhi was in a good mood today, he didn't want to have a poisonous tongue, and he didn't want to worry about a child, so he waved his hand and said, "Meishu."

"It's fine. ”

Uncle is uncle, anyway, with the age difference between him and the child in front of him, when he was in his twenties, this child was only a teenager, and it was understandable to call him uncle.

"By the way, I brought you the book you wanted. ”

Wen Ren Tianyue took out the first edition of "Miyazaki Manuscript Collection" and put it in front of Ling Youzhi, but saw that Ling Youzhi had the latest edition of "Miyazaki Manuscript Collection" in front of him, and couldn't help but wonder and asked:

"Why are you still reading this, didn't I say I'd bring it to you?"

"Well, I just want to finish this book while reading your one, and compare the difference between the two. ”

This sentence is true, but there is still the second half of the sentence Ling Youzhi couldn't say, he met Wenren for the first time yesterday, and a stranger said that he would take him with him, so how could he believe it?

Don't look at Ling Youzhi's young age, but he is very able to think from the other party's point of view, and knows what kind of words will make the other party unhappy, of course, this is only for a small number of people.

Ling Youzhi was poisonous most of the time, no matter who he was dealing with, at that time he was like a thorn, erecting a spike of self-protection and driving away most of the people who came into contact with him.

But once his thorn puts away its thorns, it is quite gentle, and I don't know who can have this happiness forever.

"Well, then you see, I'll take my nephew to the children's quarter, so I won't bother you. ”

Saying that, Wen Ren was pleasing and pulled An Zilan away, An Zilan glanced back at Ling Youzhi, and was very puzzled, why did the second aunt bring him here and take him away, didn't she say that she wanted to read here?

The child's biological clock is very accurate, so much so that as soon as twelve o'clock arrived, An Zilan, who was reading a book in his arms by Wen Renyue, argued that he was hungry.

Wenren put the book back in its place and took An Zilan out to eat.

After walking out of the bookstore, An Zilan was extremely surprised, and asked Wenren, "Didn't the second aunt look for the uncle just now to get the book back?"

Wen Ren said: "I don't look for it, the second aunt gave it to him." ”

"Oh, what's that uncle's name?"

She thought about it carefully, and then came up with an answer, "Little angel." ”

"Little angel, is it the little angel in the story? What a strange name for that uncle, did he run out of the story?"

"Poof. ”

An Zilan's children's words once again amused Wen Ren Tianyue, whether it was Wen Ren Tianyue who came out of the story power is still unknown, but she felt that the young man was like an angel in mythology

Clean and nice.

I just don't know when the next time we meet.

The days passed quickly, in the blink of an eye, two weeks had come, Anthony and Lan Yuchen came back from the UK, and since Anton Yu was at work, Wen Ren Yue took An Zilan to pick up the airport.

As soon as An Dongyu and Lan Yuchen walked out, An Zilan immediately rushed over and shouted, "Mom and Dad." ”

Anthony picked up An Zilan, pinched An Zilan's little nose, and asked, "Did Zilan obediently listen to the second aunt at home?"

An Zilan was quite proud and said, "Yes, Zilan is very obedient. And Zilan didn't get sick after his parents left. ”