An Xiaoli was stunned.

She turned her head and saw a little boy in a suit standing not far away.

The little boy was about five or six years old, his hair was smeared with hairspray, neatly combed back, looking oily and shiny, and a small face was carved with jade, white and tender, which was somewhat similar to Jiulan crack, but a little more childish.

There is a rebellious look between the eyebrows and eyes.

A pair of big black eyes were blazing, and her little red lips were pursed, staring at her intently at the moment.

Seeing that the girl did not speak, the little boy spoke again.

"Where are you a hillbilly?!"

An Xiaoli probably guessed his identity, and didn't care about the child, so the corners of her lips were raised, she bent down, and asked softly: "Little friend, who are you?" ”

The little boy looked at her and frowned.

Upstairs.

Jiulan Changqing called Jiulan Crack into the room, and told him what he should do tonight, not to smash the field or anything like that......

Jiulan responded absentmindedly, looking down at her phone from time to time, obviously not listening carefully.

Seeing his attitude, Jiulan Changqing's two gray eyebrows were raised, and his hand holding the cane pointed heavily on the ground: "You stinky boy, do you listen to me well, grandpa......"

Jiu Lan Crack frowned, and couldn't help but speak: "Old man, you've been talking to me for an hour!" ”

Jiulan Changqing was stunned for a moment, turned his head and asked Assistant He, "What time are we here?" ”

"Back to my lord, six o'clock."

"What time is it?"

He Xiao was silent: "...... Seven thirty. ”

Jiulan Changqing couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, he was so old that he even forgot the time.

"If it's okay, I'll go first."

Nine Lan Crack stood up.

"Where are you going, you stinky boy, grandpa hasn't finished talking yet!"

"An Xiaoli hasn't eaten yet." Jiulan sighed helplessly.

Jiulan Changqing was stunned, then shook his head and said with a smile: "Go, go, you kid......"

I didn't expect to care a lot about Xiao Pear.

It's just that he doesn't admit it in his mouth.

Seeing the teasing eyes of the two of them, Jiu Lan's face darkened, and he didn't say anything, turned around and left.

The back is a little hurried.

After seeing Jiu Lan crack going out, He Xiao lowered his head and praised Jiu Lan Changqing's ear: "Old man, your decision is really correct. ”

Jiulan Changqing likes to listen to this kind of talk the most, and when he heard this, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were smiling, and he said with a smile: "I don't want to see whose grandson it is." ”

He didn't marry Zhao Zhao back then, but he didn't expect that after many years, his grandson did it.

Jiulan Changqing stood up, and He Xiao hurriedly supported him.

"Let's go, let's go down too, it's almost time for dinner."

"An Xiaoli?"

The little boy read out to her with round eyes.

An Xiaoli nodded.

Remembering that he was here alone, it was not safe to be accompanied by an adult, so he half-squatted down and said, "Child, you have been running out alone for too long, I will take you back and find your parents, okay?" ”

The little boy lowered his eyes and hummed coldly.

An Xiaoli wanted to hold his hand, but was waved away by the little boy.

"Don't touch me!"

It seems that the little boy still has a habit of cleanliness.

An Xiaoli pursed her lips, okay, don't hold him.

The two of them walked out of the middle of nowhere, towards the front door.

The yard is very large, surrounded by flowers and plants.

"Are you my brother's fiancée?" On the way, the little boy suddenly raised his head and asked, his eyes flashing with a strange look.