When Lin An arrived at the door of the community, he found that this community was separated from Xingyuan Yayuan by a road. Lin An, who was dragging his suitcase www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion, crossed the road and went to the community where his home was located. No wonder they will go wrong, the two communities are not only separated by one road, but also have similar patterns.

"Kobayashi?" When I entered the gate of the community, I happened to see Aunt Song.

"Aunt Song."

"Aren't you coming back the day before yesterday?" Aunt Song looked at the gate of the community behind her with some gossip: "Are you going to the child's father?" It's okay, but I want to tell you, go to see the child's father, and you can't leave the child alone, you haven't come back for the past two days, what kind of cry has Xiao Xuan been. ”

Xiao Xuan cried? As soon as he heard Xiao Xuan crying, Lin An's whole person was not good.

"But it's okay, his grandfather came to see him, and he has always taken him to play recently, so Xiao Xuan comforted him." Aunt Song explained with a smile.

Lin An's hand holding the suitcase suddenly lost its strength. What, his grandfather came over? Does Lin Xuan have a grandfather? Could it be the old man of the Song family? That person will come to see Lin Xuan and comfort Lin Xuan? It's okay not to die, okay?

Lin An was very worried about Lin Xuan's current situation.

"What are you going to do with the child and his father?" Aunt Song suddenly asked.

Some time ago, because of Lou Yuan's incident, Lin An had already confessed to Aunt Song that he was divorced with a child, not that the child's father had passed away. Therefore, now Aunt Song has nothing to gossip about every day, whether Lin An can reunite with the child and his father.

"Xiaolin, I didn't say you. When you first arrived, it wasn't good, but now it's not bad. Before, when your ex-husband came, although he drank a lot of wine, but when he left, I looked at it carefully, and I didn't like people outside at all. ”

Really? Lin An sneered in his heart. Indeed, Lou Yuan is still a designer with a successful career! But the key person is not my ex-husband!

couldn't explain to Aunt Song that she and Lou Yuan were not ex-husband and wife, but Lin Xuan and Lou Yuan were father and son nine times out of ten, and Lin An could only be speechless.

"A child must have a father." Aunt Song's last sentence can be regarded as an ardent expectation for Lin An.

Bite. The elevator finally arrived.

Lin An, who was entangled for a while, couldn't even take care of his hungry stomach, so he left the elevator as fast as he could, and dragged the line to his home.

"This kid is still frizzy, don't be shy." Aunt Song behind her shook her head, carried the vegetables she bought, and went back to her home.

Lin An opened the door, and the house was still the same as when she left before. A month has not been there, Lin Xuan, a five-year-old ghost, actually took care of himself in an orderly manner. It's no wonder that Lin Anan had been divorced from her ex-husband for three months before she wore it, and obviously, this child has been learning to take care of herself since she was four years old.

Lin An, who was very hungry, opened the refrigerator.

As expected, there was no material in it.

Stupid! Lin An scolded himself. Although Lin Xuan is very good at taking care of himself, can he expect a five-year-old child to cook and eat by himself?

Let's go out and buy it. Lin An clutched his stomach and thought.

When I turned around, I happened to see Lin Xuan holding a drawing board, standing at the door of the study and looking at him blankly.

Lin An's home was later arranged by Lin An. In order to have a good relationship with Xiao Xuan, Lin An directly removed Lin Xuan's small room, because for the past year, Lin An has been sleeping in the same room with Xiao Xuan. The vacant room, Lin An changed it into a study, and when he usually did his own design and Lin Xuan's graffiti, he was in that small study.

"Xiao Xuan?" Lin An shouted a little weakly.

"Mom!" The moment Lin Xuan heard Lin An's voice, he threw away the sketchpad in his hand, and the paintbrush in his other hand also threw it away.

A dozen pieces of drawing paper were thrown directly to the ground, and Lin Xuan didn't even look at it, and smashed directly into Lin An's arms like a small cannonball. I haven't seen him for more than a month, and Lin Xuan misses Lin An very much.

"Good." Lin An couldn't care about anything else, so he could only stretch out his hand and hug Xiao Xuan.

"Mom, I miss you." Lin Xuan, who was left a year ago, would never have said such a thing, but now Lin Xuan really wants to miss Lin An.

"Mom isn't at home, is Xiao Xuan obedient?" Lin An didn't have a rut, although he was hungry, but obviously, Lin Xuan was much more important than his stomach.

"Xiao Xuan is obedient."

Mutter.

Two people's stomachs rang at the same time.

"Didn't eat at noon?"

Lin Xuan shook his head.

"What do you want to eat?" Lin An let go of Xiao Xuan, took out his wallet from the suitcase, and asked.

"Meat!"

Yes, it's been a year, and Lin Xuan can't change his hobby of carnivores, and it's getting more and more intense. The most important thing is that no matter how Lin Xuan eats, he is a small one, and he can't get fat. But Lin An was raised by himself to gain a lot of weight. It's not ugly, you know, although the original owner is thin, he is also skinny, and he really doesn't look like a human at all.

For Lin Xuan's wishes, and because Lin An really didn't have time to cook, the first meal of the mother and son reunion was still KFC.

After the two of them finished eating, they wandered outside for a long time before returning home. The first thing Lin An did when he went home was to pick up the sketchpad that Xiao Xuan had thrown away earlier.

In the past year, the paintings on Xiao Xuan's drawing board have completed the transformation from graffiti to painting. Lin An is very satisfied with this, as a beginner, and at such a young age, he has already begun to design clothing patterns, and it is considered a genius to bury Lin Xuan.

It's a monster, Lin An took the design in Lin Xuan's hand and thought silently.

Of course, for Lin An, such Lin Xuan is still flawed, and the only flaw is that Lin Xuan's design drawings, or paintings, are always clothing. And Lin An has no talent for costume design, so naturally he can't teach him.

It's so powerful, why are you not interested in jewelry design? Lin An felt a little depressed.

"That's right. Xiao Xuan. Lin An packed up Lin Xuan's painting tools, and suddenly asked as if he remembered something: "I heard your Grandma Song say that when I was not at home recently, your grandfather came to see you?" ”

Aunt Song's surname is Song, and Lin Xuan's former grandfather is also surnamed Song, but the two are incompatible. Regarding Aunt Song's acquaintance with Lin Xuan's grandfather, Lin An didn't believe it, and the only explanation was that the old man had a good relationship with Lin Xuan, which made Aunt Song have a misunderstanding.

"Grandpa hasn't been here." Lin Xuan's voice was a little low. Now he is no longer as naïve as he was a year ago, it is obvious that he does not live with his father, and his grandfather does not come to see him, obviously his father and grandfather really don't want him anymore.

Lin An hugged the depressed Lin Xuan on his lap and rubbed Lin Xuan's head: "If you don't come, you don't come, what's there to be sad about." After a pause, Lin An asked again: "Who was the grandfather who always played with you before?" ”

Since he is not Old Man Song, then Lin An must at least know that he has been close to Lin Xuan recently.

"It's Grandpa Lou." Lin Xuan's voice was still low. His grandfather didn't come to see him, but other people's grandfathers were quite good to him, although Lin Xuan was happy, but sometimes, he didn't feel very comfortable.

Floor?

Lin An was a little puzzled, recently committed the surname of Lou? Lou is not a big surname that can be seen everywhere, why is the probability of hearing this surname so high recently?

"Mom, don't Dad and Grandpa want me anymore?" Nestled in Lin An's arms, Lin Xuan remembered his previous life, although he was young, he also had the loss of a child.

Lin An didn't know how to comfort this child. It is true that the old man Song and the handsome guy surnamed Song will not want Lin Xuan, but in the final analysis, this thing was all done by Lin An'an. In this matter, the most innocent person is probably this child named Xiao Xuan.

But how can we comfort him, how can we tell him? Lin An didn't know.

"Mom, I miss my grandfather."

Lin An didn't know what to say, so he could only hold Lin Xuan tightly in his arms.

Children, although precocious, but in such a situation, it is easy to fall asleep, and Lin An finally breathed a sigh of relief because of this. Not being able to speak and not being able to comfort others is a shortcoming that he has had since he was a child, and because of this, Lin An has missed countless opportunities to be adopted.

hugged Lin Xuan, washed him up, and sent him to the room. Lin An finally had time to pack up his things, after leaving home for a month, Lin An took a lot of things away, and now it will take a lot of time to put these things away one by one.

After packing everything up, it's not too early. Looking at Lin Xuan, who was still asleep in the room, Lin An closed the door and left a four-panel comic strip on the table in the living room.

It means that when my mother goes out to buy vegetables, Xiao Xuan has to be obedient.

This is Lin An and Xiao Xuan's habit for a year, if they go out, they have to tell each other, and if the other party is not at home, they will use painting to express it. Lin An's use of this method also made great progress in Xiao Xuan's painting ability.

As a result, the sticky notes were naturally useless.

Because at night, Lin Xuan woke up to the smell of a meal, quietly opened the door, and just saw Lin An who was plating. Lin An didn't turn on the lights in the living room, and the lights in the dining room were not very bright, other people might think it was very dim, but Lin Xuan, who had just woken up, felt that such a scene was very comfortable.

Lin An put down the plate in his hand, and when he straightened up, he happened to see Lin Xuan standing by the door.

"Awake?"

"Mom." Lin Xuan heard Lin An's voice, held on to the door frame, and shouted in a low voice.

"When you wake up, wash your hands and come over for dinner." Lin An nodded, then turned his back and went back to the kitchen directly: "Today, mom has made your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs." ”

After saying this, Lin An was stunned, as if before, he had often said such things with another person.

Woods! Get up and eat, I made your favorite braised pig's trotters today! Get up and finish eating, and give me a hand!

Lin An shook his head, he hadn't remembered his previous assistant for a long time.