After An Yuxi left, Feng Xuanyu bought this house, and he would come here to see it after a while, not to say that it was a memory, but he felt that in this place in the world he knew, An Yuxi's breath was the heaviest.

He took out his wallet and looked at the photo slot there, the original photo of Ling Ruoxun had been replaced, and in her place was a shrunken hand-drawn photo, which he found in the wooden house where An Yuxi once lived, and all she left behind was a few clothes, and then the painting in the drawer.

The back of the painting is full of I love you, and every word is pierced in his eyes.

He rummaged through everything, but he didn't find a single photo of the two of them, indeed, there was nothing except this hand-painted painting by An Yuxi himself.

Feng Xuanyu found someone to shrink this painting and put it in his wallet, and looking at it every day can also reduce some thoughts.

He looked at the photo and turned his eyes to see the small figure downstairs, it was the child, what was he doing here?

Feng Xuanyu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his dark eyes flashed with doubts, that is, this figure of looking left and right made him take a step and walk downstairs.

After going downstairs, Feng Xuanyu walked in front of An Shaochen, still half-squatting in front of him to make himself as tall as him, and his thin lips seductively hooked up the schoolbag in front of him for him, and said, "Why are you here?

An Shaochen's big eyes turned slightly, looking at Feng Xuanyu's little face and shrinking, like a frightened rabbit, he fixed his body and hugged the schoolbag in his arms, and took the opportunity to stuff the photo in the schoolbag again.

There are still some estrangements, some fears, and some rustiness.

"Nope. ”

Feng Xuanyu sensed his resistance to himself, chuckled, completely covered the anger on his body, and asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

An Shaochen shook his head obediently, "No, it's just that my mother said that you should be wary of people who don't understand." ”

An Shaochen said word by word like a little adult, learning from An Yuxi's serious expression.

Seeing him like this, Feng Xuanyu couldn't help but touch his hair, "Yes, what your mother said is very right, you have to be wary of strangers, but the two of us have already met once, so we are not strangers, so can you tell me if you are lost?"

Lost? An Shaochen was stunned and looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, and then nodded heavily, as if he was really lost.

It's already getting a little dark, and my mother will definitely be worried if she doesn't come home again.

Thinking of this, he grabbed the corner of Feng Xuanyu's clothes a little anxiously, and said slowly, "Uncle, can you send me home?"

"You're not worried that I'm a bad person?" Feng Xuanyu asked rhetorically.

"We're not strangers, and I owe you a handkerchief. Saying that, An Shaochen let down his guard and smiled, his eyes were slightly curved when he smiled, covering the clarity in his eyes, but it gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Feng Xuanyu looked at the corners of his slightly curved eyes and froze directly, his eyes were rippling, and his brain was spinning at high speed, but it was always blurry, as if he had thought of something, and it seemed that there was a window paper blocking it, which could not be pierced or broken.

"Uncle .... Uncle, what's wrong with you?" An Shaochen was a little anxious when he saw that it was not early, and if he went back late, An Yuxi would be worried again.

Feng Xuanyu came back to his senses, looked at his immature little face, smiled and forgot it.

I don't want to, since the incident of An Yuxi, he doesn't want to think about many things.

He nodded, and then dialed the phone, and after a while, a Land Rover stopped in front of the building, Shan Fei walked out of it, bowed respectfully to Feng Xuanyu, raised his head and just wanted to say something, his eyes were fixed on An Shaochen's face.

"This.... President, his eyes look like ....... you"

Hearing this, Feng Xuanyu lowered his head and carefully looked at An Shaochen's eyes, the same dark eyes, the pupils in the middle were shining, showing childishness, but after looking deeply, these eyes were strangely attractive.

Feng Xuanyu was really stunned for a moment, it was really similar, if his child hadn't died five years ago, he would probably be as old as him now, maybe his eyes would be very similar to him.

Thinking of this kind of thing again, Feng Xuanyu couldn't help but purse the corners of his mouth, raised an arc stiffly, picked up An Shaochen's schoolbag and took his hand in disguise and said, "I'll send you back first, do you know the specific address?"

"I know, there are three buildings in Yujin Garden. When he first arrived in China, An Yuxi explained the address of his home to An Shaochen clearly, just for fear that he would accidentally get lost.

Feng Xuanyu picked him up in the car, let him sit beside him, and said directly to Shan Fei: "Three buildings of Yujin Garden." ”

In the car, Feng Xuanyu looked at the child next to him carefully through the rearview mirror, and after Solo Fei said this, he felt that An Shaochen was more kind, and he could even see his child's figure from An Shaochen.

The journey was not long, and it took ten minutes to reach the address that An Shaochen said.

An Shaochen jumped out of the car and pulled Feng Xuanyu down, "Uncle, thank you for sending me back, and that uncle, my mother should be home from work, I want to introduce you to my mother." ”

The gentle smile in Feng Xuanyu Moche's eyes became thicker and thicker, and he nodded lightly.

But as soon as he took a step, the phone in his pocket rang, and An Shaochen heard the phone ringing, so he sensibly let go of his hand and stood aside and waited for him quietly.

Feng Xuanyu chuckled and took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the notes on the phone, his white face was full of sorrow, and he couldn't show disgust in front of the child, so he lowered the corners of his mouth, turned his back to pick up the phone, and listened coldly to the voice over there.

"I'm busy, what's so urgent?"

I don't know what the person over there said, Feng Xuanyu's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said a little impatiently, "I know, I'll go back immediately." With that, he quickly hung up.

turned around and looked at An Shaochen with a smile on his face, he was really irritable in the face of this child.

He bowed his head a little apologetically and said to An Shaochen: "I'm sorry, my uncle has something to do, so I can only go to your house another day as a guest." ”

An Shaochen shook his hand with a childlike smile on his face, "It's okay, but my uncle wants to hook me and promise to come to see me again, I haven't returned the handkerchief to you yet." ”

"Good. As he spoke, Feng Xuanyu stretched out his hand and hooked the little fingers on the stilts.

"Don't cheat if you hang yourself on a hook for a hundred years. ”

Shan Fei stood next to the car, looking at Feng Xuanyu, who was doting and gentle, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he was shocked, God, Feng Xuanyu can be so childlike, and it has been five years, I haven't seen him smile like this.

After saying goodbye to An Shaochen, Feng Xuanyu walked in front of Solo Fei, and when he saw his sluggish appearance, he immediately returned to his usual indifference, and said coldly, "Go back." ”

Shan Fei suddenly felt a chill, and then thought about Feng Xuanyu's gentle appearance just now, and pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile, "Yes, president." ”

Feng Xuanyu's car just disappeared in front of the building, the door of the building suddenly opened, An Yuxi ran down from the upstairs anxiously with the phone, and saw the villain downstairs looking at the distance, crying and running over and hugging him violently, "Shaochen, where have you been, scared Mommy to death, didn't you see an aunt to pick you up?"

An Shaochen looked at An Yuxi, whose eyes were red, and immediately took out the handkerchief in his small pocket, for fear that An Yuxi would cry, "Mommy, I'm sorry for worrying you." ”

As soon as An Shaochen took out the handkerchief, An Yuxi noticed it, she took this handkerchief, looked at the embroidery on the corner of the handkerchief, her eyes tightened, this is not an ordinary handkerchief, she remembered that she had seen this handkerchief in a magazine, and it was worth a lot of money.

On the tip of the nose, a fresh fragrance hits with a little tobacco smell, and this smell is again.

She was stunned and asked anxiously, "Who is Shaochen's handkerchief, and why is it in your hand?"

"It was given to me by an uncle in kindergarten, and I promised him that I would return it to him after washing it. An Shaochen said truthfully.

An Yuxi just wanted to continue to ask, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the dark blue on An Shaochen's cheeks, "Injured? Did you fight with children in kindergarten?"

An Shaochen raised his head, pouted and pouted, he couldn't express some feelings, he could only rely on facial expressions to express it, "Well, they said me, I didn't hold back for a while, I ....."

"Shao Chen. An Yuxi suddenly lowered her voice and shouted seriously.

An Shaochen knew that An Yuxi was angry, but he was different from the past, if he usually did something wrong, even if his temper was bad, he would bow his head and apologize, and dare to admit that his mistake was taught to him by An Yuxi himself.

"Mommy, are you angry?" he first asked tentatively with his head sideways, seeing that An Yuxi did not speak and suppressed the anger in his heart, he slowly clenched his fists, and with a breath of anger in his heart, he said: "I'm not wrong, they say that I, it's their fault, Mommy said that no one can laugh at each other, they laugh at me for not having a father is their fault." ”

As soon as his words came out, the anger in An Yuxi's eyes disappeared instantly.

I didn't expect that when he returned to China, his son would have to suffer this kind of grievance, is it possible that one less person will be loved, and he will be ridiculed more?

An Yuxi looked at the surging stubbornness in An Shaochen's eyes, as if he saw his previous self through his eyes, his heart trembled, and his eyes were a little warmer.

An Shaochen immediately put away the stubbornness and threw herself into An Yuxi's arms, not wanting her to feel sorry for her own things anymore, what an unfamiliar word for her father, he never clamored for his father in front of An Yuxi, because when he mentioned his father, An Yuxi would always smile and say it, and after finishing speaking, he curled up in the room and cried silently, which he had seen.

An Yuxi saw that her son was so sensible, and she felt a little more comforted in her heart, and swallowed her tears and hugged An Shaochen tightly, "Shaochen, they said that you are their fault, but didn't Mommy say that you can't beat people casually." ”