Luo Jun blinked, "Me? My surname is Luo, that's the ...... That ......"

Leng Lin's eyebrows jumped sharply, "Is it Luoyang's Luo?" ”

"Sunset?" The little guy was busy shaking his head, "No, what is Fuxi or Fudong's daughter......"

Leng Zimo chuckled, "It's Luo Shen, the daughter of the Fuxi clan, right?" ”

The little guy immediately nodded, "Yes, Uncle Zimo is so smart, my mother told me that Luo." ”

Luo Momu?!

Leng Lin stood up and held the little guy's arm excitedly, "What about your mother, what is your mother's name?" ”

His movements were too fast and urgent, and the little guy was startled, "Grandpa?!" ”

"Dad!" Leng Zimo looked nervous at Luo Jun, and pulled Luo Jun over and hugged him into his arms unhappily, "Why are you so excited?!" ”

"I ......" Leng Lin glanced at Leng Zimo, who was hugging Luo Jun with concern, and smiled covertly, "It's okay, I'...... I'm just curious, silently, do you want to eat fruit, grandpa will take you downstairs to eat fruit?! ”

Luo Jun glanced out the window, "It's going to be dark, Uncle Zimo, it's time for us to go home, otherwise, my mother will be worried." ”

Leng Zimo glanced at the watch on his wrist, "Okay, Uncle Zimo will send you home." ”

He took the little sock from the side to help him, and he carefully helped the little one put on his shoes before carrying him out of bed.

"Dad, Aunt Su, let's go first."

"Shall you have dinner and then leave?" Leng Lin said.

"No, I promised his mother to send him back before dinner." Leng Zimo said.

"That'...... It's good. Leng Lin stepped forward and touched Luo Jun's little head, "Mo Mo looks so cute, his mother must be very beautiful, right?" ”

"Maybe." Leng Zimo shrugged his shoulders, "I haven't met his mother yet." ”

Holding the little guy's hand, Leng Zimo walked straight to the door, and Leng Lin and Aunt Su were sent downstairs together.

went out all the way and got into the car, Luo Jun did not forget to say goodbye to the two politely.

Leng Lin took the little guy's hand, but he was reluctant to let go, "Silently, next time I come to play with grandpa, grandpa will take you to the shooting range to see the gun, okay?" ”

"Really?"

"Of course, grandpa's words count."

"Okay, then next time, I'll play with Uncle Zimo." The little one immediately agreed.

Aunt Su took the fruit and sent it to the car again, so that the little guy could eat it on the way, Leng Lin closed the car door, and Leng Zimo left the Leng family with Mo Mo.

Watching Leng Zimo's car drift away, Leng Lin still stood in place and didn't leave.

"Hey!" Aunt Su sighed behind him, "If Xiaoqian hadn't left back then, the child would have been so old, it's really ...... Do evil! ”

"Okay, pay attention in front of Zimo in the future." Leng Lin admonished him in a deep voice, then turned around and went upstairs, walked directly into the study, and took out a photo album from the shelf.

In the album, there are photos of the two brothers of the Leng family when they were children.

Turning to the third time, Leng Lin stopped looking at one of the photos.

The photo shows a little boy of four or five years old, sitting on a small bench, flipping through a sheet music, his cute little eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

That's the same as Xiao Luojun just now.

This photo is the photo of Leng Zimo when he was a child, Leng Zimo at that time, that is, he was more than four years old and less than five years old.

After a moment of silence, Leng Lin turned around and walked to the desk, put the album on the table, grabbed the earpiece with his hand, and dialed a number.

"It's me, Leng Lin, help me check someone." ……