Of course, it is also obvious that he himself actually sees that he may be older than his real age, not age, nor appearance, but a kind of vicissitudes.

Sometimes only this kind of person who has experienced thousands of sails and transited in all kinds of crossings will have such a sense of sophistication, but he has it, whether his life is unsatisfactory or too humble, in fact, he doesn't.

It was another day after school, and when he came out of the school, he didn't see Mu Tianen, but found Ling Yuan in the crowd.

"Gong Jiu, your father is so tall."

Several children have remembered Ling Yuan since the last time, just because Ling Yuan is too tall, so many parents, he is the highest, and now standing there, it is also like standing out from the crowd, so he is recognized by these children at a glance.

He pursed his little lips and stopped talking.

He didn't want to be known, this wasn't his father, he wasn't an uncle, but.

Second master.

He felt like he had been hit, so he was depressed for days.

Ling Yuan walked over, and he also carried the troublesome schoolbag in his hand, and then stretched out his hand to the troublemaker.

Noisy puts his little hand inside his big hand.

"Where's Mom?"

Troublesome asked Ling Yuan, what's the matter, didn't his mother come to pick him up?

"I passed by here, so I came to take you back, and I have already called your mother."

"Oh......"

Noisy and lowered his head, he was also listless.

Ling Yuan opened the car door and hugged the little guy up, his car was a little too high for such a young child, if he wanted to go up, he would definitely have to climb.

Messing around gives you a sense of security.

"Thank you......"

"Well," Ling Yuan felt that he hadn't said something, what's the matter, what else was there to hide from him?

"Thank you, Second Master."

And this sentence of the second master seems to have thundered Ling Yuan.

"Who do you call the second master?"

"You."

The trouble is very serious, that is, he feels that his uncle is used to calling, and suddenly he becomes a master, which is not right.

As for Ling Yuan, the second uncle he heard the most in the past, from the age when he grew up, since elementary school to the present, he has heard this uncle a lot, but this grandfather's generation.

He can't accept it, he is only thirty-two years old now, he doesn't even have children, how can he be a master for others?

It's still the second master.

Why don't you call him uncle.

"Who told you to call me Second Master?"

Ling Yuan pinched his troublesome little face, he really felt that this child was just fun, unlike the one at home, he couldn't move, just like a glass made of glass, it would break when he touched it.

Last time, my sister-in-law was just tired and wanted to change his hand, so he took it, and it turned out that Mu Tianqing was like he was going to kill his son.

Guarding against him is like guarding against a thief.

What's the matter, is this a weak heart, or is it scared?

What did she think he was Ling Yuan, did she think he was Ling Ze? You can shoot at a child, or your own nieces and nephews.

Although Ling Kang was born to Mu Tianqing, don't forget that this is the child of the Ling family, no matter how crazy he is, it is impossible for him to make a move against a child who is not sensible.

And since then, he has never touched the child again.

But this little guy, this little face is very soft to pinch.

It is also very white and tender to be raised by Mu Tianen, and of course it is even healthier, so I am not afraid of this pinch.

"You haven't said it yet, who asked you to call me Second Master?"

Ling Yuan was still waiting for the answer to the trouble.

"Mom."

What else could Ling Yuan say, he knew it would be like this.

After adjusting his seat belt, he drove the little guy back again.

After arriving, Ling Yuan took out the little guy with one hand and put him on the ground.

Inside, Xie Yun was squatting on the ground digging the soil, she only had such a hobby, otherwise what else could she do, she felt that she was fat, and if she was so fat, she would be unemployed.

"Mom, I'm back."

Noisy said as he walked, "My second uncle is also here." ”

Ling Yuan "......"

Mu Tianen "......"

What's going on with these two uncles, listening to it like this, it's still the same as the previous uncle.

Thank you, second uncle, Mu Tianen is quite embarrassed, she seems to have made trouble for her.

"Second uncle?"

Ling Yuan's eyes narrowed as he read these words.

"Why don't you call me my second uncle."

Mu Tianen "......"

She didn't mean it, she really didn't mean it.

Mu Tianen hurriedly grabbed the noisy little hand, and she only reacted to it, whether it was a second master, or a second master, or your second uncle, this is the old man who called Ling Yuan.

He's not forty yet.

No, to be precise, he was thirty-two years old.

Still very young.

But at such a young age, he is already the second uncle.

"Uncle, get me something."

The noisy took Ling Yuan's hand, this uncle seemed to make Ling Yuan's face not so bad, and Mu Tianen was also relieved, Xie Yun, who had just come back from digging in the field, rolled his eyes at her.

"Yes."

Mu Tianen really wanted to step forward and pinch her.

"Don't think about eating for a while."

At this time, Ling Yuan had already hugged the trouble with one hand.

"Whatever you want, I'll take you to get it."

"Yes," he nodded his little head, which really saved his mother's life.

When he arrived in the noisy bedroom, he sat on Ling Yuan's shoulder, of course, he didn't have to step on the high and low anymore, he opened a cabinet, and then found things from it, and these were all bought for him by his mother before, and he was reluctant to lose them.

He was looking for a picture book inside.

It's just that he searched for a long time, but he still didn't find it.

"Uncle, are you tired?"

Troublesome asked Ling Yuan.

"Don't get tired, you continue."

Ling Yuan held this little guy with one hand, his strength was not small, this little one was only a few catties, although he was a little taller than ordinary children, but it was still a little small.

With such a little weight, he could carry him for an hour.

The noisy continued to search, but it was blocked by the contents inside.

"Uncle help me get the contents out."

Noisy pointed to the bag inside, and he wondered if his book was inside.

Ling Yuan stretched out his hand, and immediately took out that kind of thing, and put it aside, and this bag contained a black blazer, how did he feel that this dress was so familiar?

He was holding the little guy in one hand and untying the bag in the other.

He habitually put his hand on the neckline of his suit, and really turned out a label with a Y letter on it, which is the shrinkage of his name, and every set of his customized clothes also has this label.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Tianen pushed the door and walked in, only to see Ling Yuan holding a mess in one hand, and what was he holding in the other?