Lian Yin and the little boy were not far apart, and she couldn't walk more than ten steps before she stood in front of the other party.

While laughing, Lian Yin handed over the pigeon food he was holding in his hand and asked, "Do you want to feed the pigeons?" ”

The little boy looked at the rento in surprise, and then at the pigeon food she handed out. He didn't reach for it, and he didn't open his mouth to respond.

Enthusiasm is in the nature of Spaniards, not to mention the carefree children who often make friends with a sentence or two. But the boy in front of him is obviously different from ordinary children, he is indifferent to the overtures, and he is also a little defensive of strangers, and he is still the same age.

Fortunately, Lianyin was not a real child, and the outstretched hand was patiently raised in front of his eyes, the smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest, and he asked the little boy: "Do you remember me?" You helped me get rid of some bad boys the other day. I haven't thanked you yet. ”

Being rescued by a child at a critical time is an experience that few adults will have. So Lian Yin remembered it very well, and he hadn't said thank you to him yet. However, the boy ran away without waiting for her to say thank you, perhaps to show her that he didn't need to thank her, so the real purpose of meeting her again today and prompting her to come forward and talk to him was not to say thank you, but to unconsciously show a sad expression when he looked at the pigeons just now.

What kind of sorrow will a young child have? Legato was a little curious.

The boy still didn't react, and his eyes moved from the pigeon food to Legato's face, and the focus was all on the smile on the corner of Legato's mouth.

The two questions couldn't stir up the waves at all, and even the sound was not discouraged, and the third good question was positively thought of: "The last time I saw you, you were also wearing this jersey, are you a Barcelona fan?" What's your favourite player? ”

Barcelona has two famous teams, one is Barcelona and the other is Espanyol.

Although both teams are very famous, many people seem to prefer Barcelona. In particular, tourists who come to Barcelona like to wear the Barcelona team uniform to walk around the streets of the city, which seems to be more integrated into the city.

After this question, the little boy lowered his head. Just when Lian Yin thought that he was going to return in vain, he only heard a small voice announce his name. But the voice was so soft that she couldn't hear it at all, so she couldn't help but ask again, and at the same time leaned her ear closer, so as not to hear the thin murmur again.

"David." This time, the little boy's voice was slightly raised by half a degree.

"David!" Liento repeated the name, which she knew, the current midfield maestro of the Barcelona team.

The little boy nodded his head, hesitated for a moment, suddenly turned around and pointed his back at Lianyin, then turned his head and glanced at Lianyin silently.

Lian Yin looked at his back with a sharp look in his eyes. The back of the jersey does have David's name printed in large gold yellow letters, and the star's jersey number is in the middle below the name.

No. 6.

This number is reserved for defensive players, usually in midfielders and defenders.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is nothing more than a prosaic player number. But for Lianyin, who has followed Gérald for decades and has also engaged in football-related careers, she instantly deciphered a lot of hidden information from this number.

Lian Yin stretched out his free hand, poked the number of the jersey with his index finger, and said: "David is an amazing midfield master. ”

The little boy didn't know if he couldn't stand the slightest itch, or if he was pleasing by the words of Lianyin's praise of his idol, and when a stirring spirit turned around quickly, there was a slight smile on his face.

The flocks of pigeons, which were flying around in the sky, got tired of flying and landed back in the square one after another. Soon the two of them were surrounded by pigeons, and they could not find a place to go out except the small place where they stood.

Lien Yin tried to hand him the food again and asked him, "Do you want to feed the pigeons together?" ”

This time, the little man didn't ignore Lien Yin anymore, nor did he keep silent anymore is Jin, and said to Lien Yin softly: "Okay." ”

Lian Yin smiled and handed him the whole pigeon food, and when he wondered why she didn't save some for herself, he said first: "I've been carrying it for a long time, it's too heavy, can you take it?" ”

The little boy didn't say a word, took all the bags of pigeon food that was actually not heavy, and the gentleman helped Lianyin open the pocket and let Lianyin go to get the pigeon food.

The pocket containing the pigeon food had just been opened, and the large group of cultivated pigeons around them had already surrounded the little boy before the two of them could take out the food, and they were a little frightened by the little boy.

Lian Yin couldn't help but remind him repeatedly: "Be careful, be careful." ”

The little boy nodded in response to Liato's concern, and carefully picked up some pigeon food and lifted it up. As soon as the pigeons saw what they were eating, the eyes of the two soybeans were like a green light, and a swarm of bees flew over, and the little boy suppressed the timidity to run away, and pretended not to care and let the pigeons come and take the food, only the little hands that shrank from time to time betrayed his true emotions.

Lian Yin looked at him from the side, with a smile on her lips, watching him take out the pigeon food one by one, and she only occasionally reminded him to be careful. Every time I mention a point, I can get a thoughtful nod in response from the other party's chick.

With the right approach, it's so easy to be friends with a child. After all the pigeon food was fed, when the little boy faced the legato again, he had already lost the expressionless and cold face he had when they first met. Although the smile on his face was still faint, it had already entered his eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportune moment, Lian Yin first reported his name and then asked the little boy's name.

The little boy was not as fortified as before, and after getting the name of Ligaon, he naturally reported his name, "My name is Farrell." Farrell Angel Frange. ”

At first glance, when the little boy reported his name, Lian Yin listened to his name with a smile, but after listening to the other party's full name, the smile on Lian Yin's face could not be maintained, and he was replaced by disbelief. After looking the little boy up and down again, she asked him tentatively, "Is this your full name?" Are there any other festivals? "A normal Spaniard's name might be as long as four or five stanzas. Among them are the real name, the Christian name, and the father's and mother's surnames.

The little boy quickly re-reported his name, this time in full. There are a total of five sections of names, and in addition to the patronymic surname of Frange, there is also a patronymic and a maternal surname.

After listening to his name, Lian Yin was speechless, and he really didn't know what else to make.

If there is a duplicate name in the name of the three sections, that is normal. But the name of the five sections, the same father's surname and mother's surname, combined with the players he likes, if there is a coincidence, then the word "coincidence" is too cheap.

So Leanyin had almost determined who the little boy in front of him was.

Farrell, the midfielder of the younger generation of the Barcelona team. It's a pity that it just showed its prominence, and then it fell quietly.

She remembered the name, not only because Gerald was very optimistic about him and deplored his death, but also because she had seen his obituary in the newspapers.