A moment later, Gao Zilan took Feng Chenyu to a noodle restaurant, which was opened in a small alley and was a little remote.

Feng Chenyu stood under this noodle shop, and froze, this small noodle tube can be said to be dilapidated, many things are broken, the whole store is very bad, and the signboard on it says a few "Lao Liu Noodle Restaurant"

Feng Chenyu was a little uncomfortable, although he was definitely not a picky eater, but looking at the overall image of this noodle restaurant, he really didn't have any hope, so he had to feel that he could fill his stomach.

"Uncle Liu! Xiaolan is here. ”

Gao Zilan pulled Feng Chenyu and walked into the old Liu noodle restaurant.

With Gao Zilan's shouting, a middle-aged man hurriedly ran out of the noodle shop.

Feng Chenyu found that the middle-aged man suddenly became interested, this guy is really a bit similar to his appearance, with sparse stubble, messy hairstyle, and melancholy eyes.

However, the middle-aged man in front of him looked a little older than himself, in his thirties and older, he was full of hanging, even his pants were worn backwards, his hair was dirty and messy, and his beard was not trimmed at all, but this person did not have the obscene color that Feng Chenyu had, but instead revealed a sense of masculinity, very manly.

Feng Chenyu looked at the appearance of this middle-aged man as a whole, he looked pretty good, but he didn't pay much attention to dressing up, it is estimated that if it weren't for the appearance of Hang'er, he would definitely be a manly uncle.

"Ha Luha, Xiaolan, you're here!!" Uncle Liu touched his hair, held a chef's spoon, and looked at Gao Zilan.

Gao Zilan smiled slightly, handed the big watermelon in her arms to Uncle Liu, and said, "Uncle Liu, I want to eat a bowl of noodles with him, and by the way, I invite you to eat watermelon." ”

"It's good to say, it's easy to say, come in, it's weirdly hot outside, and there's an electric fan in the house. Uncle Liu enthusiastically pulled up Gao Zilan and walked inside, when he pulled Feng Chenyu, seeing his crystal clear eyes, Uncle Liu was stunned for a moment, and a trace of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

"Light rain?"

"What? do you know me?" Feng Chenyu's heart suddenly trembled a few times, especially when he heard the light rain, Feng Chenyu himself was called Xiao Yu, could it be that the uncle in front of him knew him.

Uncle Liu looked at him stunned and said, "Of course I know you, why did you become like this, you still have a beard, what about your uncle and me?"

"What, do you really know me?" Feng Chenyu's whole heart was about to jump out, he hurriedly clenched Uncle Liu's hand, and shouted excitedly: "Uncle Liu, who am I, you tell me my life experience, hurry up." ”

Feng Chenyu has been waiting for too long at this time, from the Great Compassion Temple to the present, he has always been following a question, that is, his own life experience, who am I, where I came from, who are my parents, who made me like this, who touched my memory,.

In front of him, an uncle who looked like a fool actually called himself Xiao Yu, he must know himself, and he must know his life experience.

At this moment, Feng Chenyu's entire heart was about to stop, and his head was about to go blank.

Uncle Liu was held by him, a little inexplicable, he said: "Your background? Do you still need to ask? Your name is Gao Xiaoyu, you are Gao Zilan's younger brother, your father disappeared when you were very young, and there is a mother at home who is bedridden. ”

In an instant, Feng Chenyu was like five thunderbolts, he took a few steps back in a daze, bit his lips lightly, his fingers clenched, and stared at the sky a little unwillingly.

He knew that he was mistaken, the Xiaoyu that Uncle Liu said was not him, and Gao Xiaoyu was not his life experience, it was just a coincidence.

"What's wrong with you kid, you're all there, your mother is worried about you after being missing for so long. Uncle Liu sighed, with a hint of reproach in his words.

Gao Zilan sighed, pushed Uncle Liu, and said, "Uncle Liu, you go to make noodles first." ”

"You are really, Xiaolan should tell me about your brother, you poured it, and we are not worried about being missing for so long?" Uncle Liu sighed and began to run to the kitchen to make noodles for these two people.

And Feng Chenyu and Gao Zilan sat silently on the seat, facing each other.

"I'm really sorry! Uncle Liu, he misunderstood, mistook you for my brother. ”

"Oh, it's okay, I don't care. Feng Chenyu sighed helplessly, he knew that he was happy again, he thought that he could use this to find his life experience, but he made a mistake.

"I said, could it be that I am very similar to your brother, that Uncle Liu can actually admit his mistakes. Feng Chenyu waved his hand helplessly, he didn't believe that the so-called Gao Xiaoyu would look exactly like him.

"Well, of course you and my brother don't look like each other, my brother is much more handsome than you. Gao Zilan said with a smile.

Feng Chenyu's face suddenly darkened, but thinking of his uncle's appearance, he was powerless to refute it.

"Since I'm not like it anymore, you can also admit your mistakes, all have faults?"

"No, it's not like it, your eyes are very similar to my brother's, it's that kind of clear and bright feeling, maybe it's because of this Uncle Liu that I can admit my mistake, in fact, I also admit my mistake for a moment, but I know that you can't be my brother's. ”

"You seem to be very sure that I am not your brother, why don't you want to think about it, what if it is really me, your brother is also missing, in fact, I am too, I have amnesia, and my nickname is also Xiao Yu." ”

Feng Chenyu continued to ask without giving up, he hoped to grasp a little hope, just when Uncle Liu was talking to him, he heard that Gao Zilan's younger brother was missing, and when he combined himself, didn't it just coincide?

However, Gao Zilan shook her head with certainty and said, "Impossible, you can't be my younger brother." ”

"For what?"

A hint of complexity flashed in Gao Zilan's eyes, and he whispered to himself: "Because my brother is dead, dead in my arms." ”