His warm and handsome face was full of anxious looks, and he stood in front of her helplessly, like a child who had done something wrong.

It was the same before, every time he said that he wanted to coax her, in the end, he still stood beside her, listening to her cry and was helpless.

Seeing her smile, Luo Xiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiao Ran, aren't you crying?"

Tong Ran smiled and shook his head, "I'm so old that I won't cry." ”

At this time, a cold wind blew, Tong Ran couldn't help but shrink her shoulders, she was already thin in this maid's clothes, and she would definitely feel cold if she stood outside here for a long time at night.

I don't know if Monan Jue is awake now......

If he wakes up, he will lose his temper again when he catches someone......

Seeing this, Luo Xiao hurriedly took off the suit on her body and wrapped it around her shoulders, and walked towards the river with her, "Let's go, if you don't eat it, it's going to be really cold." ”

The river was full of overgrown weeds, Luo Xiao opened the bag, took out a picnic cloth from it and carefully spread it on the ground, and then pulled Tong Ran to sit down, "Xiao Ran, don't you like picnics the most?"

As he spoke, he took out two round objects wrapped in tin foil from the bag, Tong Ran smelled the smell and felt extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember, "This is ......"

"It's your favorite roasted sweet potato," Luo Xiao said, peeling off the tin foil, "You used to sneak out at night, and you always said that I let you eat cold, but now it's hot, and it's no different from freshly baked." ”

After Luo Xiao peeled it, he wrapped it in a napkin to make sure that it was not dusty, and then handed it to her, "Eat it while it's hot, be careful not to burn it." ”

Tong Ran looked at the roasted sweet potatoes with a yellow color, her heart warmed, and she took a bite after reaching out to take it, sweet and glutinous and fragrant, exactly the same as the taste in her memory.

The taste is still the same, but it is no longer the same......

"I bought it in the store when I was a child, and I had people wrap it in tin foil and put it in the oven to warm the fire, and it was strange to say that I had grown so old that the uncle who sold sweet potatoes could still recognize me. ”

Luo Xiao watched her eat it and laughed slightly, "He also asked me how the little girl who used to be with me is now...... He said, I hope we can go back together when we are free, he wants to meet you. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Ran raised his head, seemingly hesitating, but still asked, "Brother Luo, when we go to see Uncle Roasted Sweet Potato, let's go back home by the way, you go to see Uncle and Auntie, okay?"

Thinking of the last time I went to Luo's, the uncle's tearful gaze, Tong Ran felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Uncle has always been very good to her, just like her father......

Unexpectedly, Luo Xiao's expression instantly darkened when he heard this, he frowned, picked up the juice in the bag and took a sip, "Xiao Ran, did he say something to you?"

"He?" Tong Ran stared at his expression and said puzzledly, "Brother Luo, he is your father, even if you are with ...... married Fu Qingshuang and took over the Fu family, and he couldn't cut off contact with them because of this. ”

The uncle said, 'Xiao Er, he will never come back', the sadness and heartache in it, she can understand it just by listening to it.

Luo Xiao didn't answer, he was silent, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "Xiao Ran, do you believe me?"