"Grandma, grandma." Xinghan's milky voice pulled Qian Ya's thoughts back.

Qian Ya looked at Xinghan.

"Grandma, uncle is better than uncle."

"Which uncle is better than which uncle?"

"My uncle was better than my uncle just now."

Qian Ya raised her eyebrows curiously, "Uncle Yang was better than Uncle Yang just now?" ”

"Hmm." Xinghan nodded his little head vigorously.

Qian Yale was happy, and kissed her fat face, "Do you know which uncle is good." ”

"Hanhan knows, he knows." Xinghan pouted.

"Okay, good, you know, my Hanhan is the smartest." Qian Ya was speechless and put her down on the ground, "Let's go, let's go prepare lunch, after eating at noon, didn't Mr. say to pick you up?" ”

"Oh, you can go to school." Xinghan jumped up excitedly, his little short legs almost didn't stand firm, and he was held by Qian Ya.

Qian Ya pulled Xinghan and walked back to the house, but the very familiar aura exuded by this gentleman lingered.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through me.

How can it be!

Qian Ya shook her head vigorously, if it was Yan Xiaoji, how could he bear not to recognize him?

Impossible, he loves Shu Yin so much, loves Xingze so much, and now that he has Xinghan, if he is alive, how can he bear not to come to their mother and son?

No way.

"Dashuai!" A trembling voice came from behind Yan Xiaoji.

Yan Xiaoji's back stiffened, and he slowly turned around and looked at Xiao Xiang at the mouth of the alley.

"Sure enough, it's you!" After seeing Yan Xiaoji clearly, Xiao Xiang rushed over excitedly.

Yan Xiaoyu made a gesture to stop him, and asked in a low voice, "You recognize me?" ”

"The subordinates have followed the handsome man almost day and night for so many years, how can they not recognize it!" Xiao Xiang's eyes turned red, "It turns out that you are not dead!" ”

Yan Xiaoji nodded, "Yes, it's not dead." was saved by Shen Huai'an. ”

"But why don't you tell Madame that she misses you!" Xiao Xiang's heart aches when he thinks about it.

Yan Xiaoji was silent for a while, "If I appear, it won't be good for her." ”

"But ......"

"For the time being, you have to keep it a secret."

Xiao Xiang was so excited that he didn't know what to do, so he stomped his feet in a hurry, "If the subordinates can recognize the handsome, the old lady will definitely be able to recognize it, and the lady will recognize it even more, does the handsome plan not to recognize it?" ”

Yan Xiaoji's face was flat, "...... them I'm just going to stay away from them. ”

"But, Dashuai, this is too cruel!" Xiao Xiang was unwilling.

"When she forgets, it's fine."

"How is that possible!"

"You have to protect them well for me, I beg you." Yan Xiaowei stared at Xiao Xiang deeply, making him unable to say any more.

Xiaoxiang's dignified seven-foot man almost couldn't hold back his tears, and for the first time there was resentment in his eyes, "Dashuai, you have gone too far with Mrs. like this, do you know that Mrs. has been bitter in the past five years?" ”

Yan Xiaoji gritted his teeth, endured his sadness, and said in a calm tone: "Now, I am already a member of Shen Huai'an's organization, including our Jin army. We have a lot of responsibilities and dangers. So, I can't recognize each other for the time being. ”

Xiao Xiang's heart was relieved, "I can't recognize it for the time being, so will I recognize it?" ”

Yan Xiaowei didn't speak, turned around and left.

Xiao Xiang, who was in a complicated mood, stood in the alley in a daze.

Yan Xiaojie returned to the private school just in time for his class, and during the break, the children were playing happily.

Only Xingze, who was sitting by the window, was trying to stretch out his head to look out, but when he saw Yan Xiaoji's figure, he suddenly jumped up excitedly, grabbed the food box and rushed out.

"Sir."

Yan Xiaojian saw the little face that was very similar to himself, his heart was surging, and he hurriedly squatted down and supported him, "Don't run, you will fall." ”

"Well, this is the snack my mother made for my husband."

Yan Xiao was stunned and took the food box, as if he felt Shu Yin's breath.

"Okay, sir, take it back to the room first, and the class will be in a moment."

"Okay." Xingze looked at him expectantly.

Yan Xiaoyu returned to the room, put her hand on the food box, and stroked it little by little, feeling the place where her hand had touched.

In the end, I couldn't help it, opened the food box, and saw the familiar dim sum, and the tears couldn't be controlled anymore, and they fell.

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