Panshou Village twenty-seven years ago.

Nan Tao is less than four years old.

Her memory is also vague, and she can't remember too many people and things, for example, she will remember the things that confused her mother and college students, and she will also remember why she was beaten at that time.

But there are some things, once remembered, Nan Tao will never forget.

That's the man in front of me, who used to pull her pigtails and call her name over and over again, Uncle Abu.

That's right, Uncle Abu in Nan Tao's memory is Sun Shenchuan, who is now glamorous and has top wealth and power.

Once the face made of fragments in the memory matches the face of the man in front of you, you can't go wrong anymore.

He was Nan Dazhuang's most effective helper at the beginning.

This person has a completely good face, the sewing person is always smiling, a clever mouth to brag to you, or confide in you, and the next second you let down your guard and trust him, you will be finished, and this life will be planted in a cloth bag.

Nan Tao, who is less than four years old, has a hard time distinguishing between pure good and bad.

For example, to Abu, she has seen him follow Nan Dazhuang, do all the bad things, and see him intimidate a person not to cry anymore, otherwise he will sew his mouth, and then he will do what he says.

I've also seen him smile and play with some people, make them hungry, and then give them buns wrapped in sand, and he laughed when he saw those people who were reluctant to spit out the sand because they were so hungry.

Uncle Abu, who has a good face, must be a bad guy with a bad heart and a bad liver.

But he is very good to Nan Tao.

He will bring Nan Tao gadgets from the outside world, sometimes a hairpin, sometimes a piece of chalk, and a black and white comic book.

He will also take Nan Tao to the mountains and forests, and only then will Nan Tao really be happy like a child, without worries.

He always spoke to Nan Tao gently and gently, and even with him, Nan Dazhuang would reduce the frequency of scolding and scolding Nan Tao.

Therefore, at that time, Nan Tao felt that even if Uncle Abu was a complete villain, he was the best person in her world.

As long as Uncle Abu is there, there is no fear of anything.

And Uncle Abu, who was the best to her, gradually didn't come to Nan's house much, and every time he came, he would quarrel with Nan Dazhuang.

Nan Tao couldn't remember what they were arguing about, but she only knew that it seemed that after Nan Dazhuang got the college students, Uncle Abu disappeared completely.

reappeared, at this moment, bent knees and half-squatting in front of her son, smiling and smiling, with kind eyebrows.

It is an existence that many people in Xicheng admire.

But it made Nan Tao's heart cold.

Adults can already distinguish between right and wrong, and Nan Tao knows that Sun Shenchuan is a demon who is not inferior to Nan Dazhuang.

She would never allow his dirty hands to touch them one by one.

Looking at Nan Tao's wary gaze, Sun Shenchuan was a little surprised and confused, the corners of his lips always maintained a decent smile, he stood up and stretched out his palm to Nan Tao: "Miss Nan, I am Xiaobao's father, Sun Shenchuan." ”

Miss Minami.

These three words were shouted in the tone he used to pull her braids and call her "little peach".

Nan Tao only felt a chill on her back, he, recognized her?

So what does he want to do?

Nan Tao didn't shake Sun Shenchuan's hand, but turned around and picked them up one by one, and hurriedly walked to the Yuan family's nanny car.

The old nanny also hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to keep up, she was a person who had lived in her sixties, and for some reason, she was hairy in her heart when she was stared at and laughed by a junior of Sun Shenchuan's age.

It's like, he has a bodhisattva face, but the aura that permeates from his body is like a rakshasa.

Such a person cannot be provoked.

The old nanny hurriedly put the wheelchair into the car and took Yuan Yiyi from Nan Tao's hand: "This young lady, it's not early, if there is nothing else, I will take my little master back." ”

"Aunt Nan Tao."

One by one, their faces were full of reluctance.

Nan Tao hurriedly touched his face and kissed him: "Yiyi, tonight Auntie is going out with your uncle to socialize, wait for tomorrow, tomorrow Auntie will come to pick you up after school, and then let your uncle promise you to go to Tinglan Garden for the night, okay?" ”

"Good!"

"I forgot to tell you that my aunt and your uncle also have a cat, and when the time comes, I will introduce you to him, and you will definitely like him very much."

"I know, I know, Jingle Cat, my uncle sent me a little video, it's so cute."

As a qualified cat parent, it is a must for Lu Ye to show off his cat everywhere.

He once asked his assistants to use a photo of Jingle Bell as their avatar.

It's just that I couldn't escape that I didn't expect him to publicize it one by one, and he couldn't cry or laugh a little: "Your uncle is really, Woo Se." ”

"Then you have to go back well, tomorrow Auntie will pick you up, one by one, love you."

Love.

When Yuan Yiyi heard these two words, he lowered his head shyly, and his eyes were full of joy that he couldn't hide.

"Auntie, I love you one by one."

Rao is his father, and Mommy has never said that she loves him with such feelings as Nan Tao.

Yuan Yiyi's heart was instantly filled with these loves.

watched the Yuan family's nanny car leave.

Nan Tao looked back nervously, only to find that Sun Shenchuan had also left.

The people around are still slowly dispersing.

Some were still immersed in the good drama they had just been in, and they were discussing: "Did you hear what the young master of the Sun family said just now?" ”

"For the sake of a woman who doesn't care about children, tsk, I didn't expect Mr. Sun to be a person with a desire for red dust, it's too exciting."

"I have to say, he has done a good job of concealment, have you heard of any woman in the circle following him over the years? Didn't you? Not a single one! ”

"That's right, if I hadn't listened to the words of the young master of the Sun family today, I would have always thought that Mr. Sun was a ...... What about that. ”

…… Regarding Sun Shenchuan's discussion, Nan Tao was not interested.

She is old, her sense of right and wrong has matured, and what Sun Shenchuan can evoke is no longer the warmth of being spoiled in childhood, but those sins that make people shudder.

Nan Tao left silently.

Her car was parked a block away, and she walked past it.

In order not to attract the attention of these gossipy rich wives, Nan Tao chose to walk through a small alley in the middle of nowhere to reach that neighborhood.

Just a few steps into the alley, I heard the sound of leather shoes stepping on the stones behind me, creaking, but crisp.

Nan Tao's heart trembled, and he quickly turned around, and saw a figure at the mouth of the alley at a glance.

To be precise, a backlit silhouette.

Tall, elegant, wrapped in light, as if warm and warm.

That's Sun Shenchuan.