Ling Yichuan lowered his head and saw that it was a round little guy about three or four years old who bumped into him. The little thing seemed to have been lost with his family, wearing beautiful suspender pants, a small hat, small leather shoes, a small schoolbag of a gray wolf on his back, a lollipop in his chubby paws, and hit his leg headlong, for fear of falling down, and hugging Ling Yichuan's leg tightly. Raise your little head, your little face is round, pink and tender, and your big eyes are flickering, which looks very cute.

- It's just, I don't know why, after seeing this child, I somehow feel a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.

Ling Yichuan had seen a photo of Niannian's child on Ji Liunian's desk, but at that time, Niannian had just been hospitalized for a month, and he was much thinner than now, and his clothes were different, plus he only looked at one photo, so Ling Yichuan only felt familiar, but he didn't remember who the little guy in front of him was.

Ling Yichuan has never liked children very much—except for his own children. I always feel that children are always crying and difficult to coax, and when they are naughty, they have headaches. However, suddenly walking on the road, he was hugged by a small group, he was a little puzzled and a little strange, looked around, whether there were any parents coming, and bowed his head: "Children, where are your parents?" ”

Who knows, Nian Nian's little fat arm hugged his leg, his big eyes were suddenly filled with mist, his red little mouth pouted, and he opened his mouth with a crisp voice: "Dad." ”

Ling Yichuan was taken aback, his wife didn't have it yet, how could such a big son come out. This little guy looks like a pink carving, super cute, it's just that he likes to be a father, even if he likes this child again, he won't agree!

Moreover, the most important thing for him now is to find Ji Liunian. He looked around, this was near the hospital, and it was estimated that the child was separated when he went out with his parents. He immediately squatted down: "Little friend, what's your name?" ”

"My name is Nian Nian." Commemorate the children's crisp words.

The little guy doesn't recognize his father casually, and Ling Yichuan's image often appears in various magazines and newspapers. Although Ji Liunian never cared about his every move in front of his parents, she still couldn't help but look at it behind closed doors in the room.

In the life of remembrance, there is never an image concept of "dad". It's strange to say, although he only saw Ling Yichuan's appearance in newspapers and magazines, he remembered it after reading it a few times.

"Then why did you run out? What about your mom and dad? ”

As soon as he heard this, there was more mist in Niannian's big eyes, and his chubby face lowered slightly: "Niannian has no father." ”

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He ran out, and he didn't mean to. This central hospital was originally far from Ji Liunian's home and very close to the kindergarten where the children studied. Just now, in the kindergarten, Nian Nian and Xiaopang quarreled.

Ever since Niannian called someone to watch the bedwetting that time, he has been very hostile to Niannian. Just now, the two of them were playing a game and quarreled over a toy. Nian Nian's mouth is fast and strong, so he can naturally win the fight. Xiaopang was pushed to the ground by him, and cried angrily: "What's the big deal!" Chubby has a father, Niannian doesn't have a father, Niannian is a wild child, a child that no one wants! ”