Rong Chuqin is 186 tall, and Xiao En is riding on his neck, isn't he about to hit the top?!

Moreover, Rong Chuqin turned into the child king in a second, and he had to jump up with Xiao En to help her catch the lamp on the top, which made Song Tang's heart tremble, in case his head hit the ceiling, would it be okay? .

Their two brothers and sisters, one dares to ride and the other dares to jump, which can be regarded as a tacit understanding.

The person who sent Xiao En back was a tall and thin handsome uncle, he parked the car and followed in, and he was looking forward to it.

Entering the house, looking at the three people who were playing, and listening to Xiao En shouting one brother after another, his eyes were shining, "You are Chu Qin, right?" Aunt Xin Yue's eldest son. ”

Rong Chuqin was stunned, and Song Tang was also surprised, because almost no one would directly call the name "Chuqin".

The Rong family was strictly guarded against Rong Chuqin's childhood experience, and no news was revealed, so no one in the outside world knew that he was called "Chuqin" before he was ten years old.

Only people who knew him as a child would call him that.

"Hahahaha, you don't know me, do you?!" Uncle Shuai stepped forward and looked him up and down, "It's so handsome, more handsome than what you see in the news." ”

Xiao En said triumphantly: "Brother Junying, I said that my brother is more handsome than you, do you believe it now?" ”

"I believe it, I believe it."

Rong Chuqin hugged Xiao En down and looked at the handsome uncle in front of him carefully, "You are Aunt Chu's son, Liang Junying?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, my memory is not bad, we only met a few times when you were a child, and you can still remember."

It seems that it is not the uncle, but the eldest brother.

At that time, Chu Xinyue was living a very hard life with her young son, her family did not recognize her, her relatives ignored her, and she could be said to be helpless.

Aunt Chu, a fellow villager, took pity on their mother and son, and often gave them a helping hand, not only giving them the extra room at home for free, but also introducing Chu Xinyue to work.

Liang Junying is Aunt Chu's son, but at that time, Liang Junying was in college and didn't go home often, so they only met two or three times.

Now Liang Junying is forty years old, and he has been working in the tea garden, and his family is also in the tea garden.

For many years, the two families have been like a family.

"Auntie called me and asked me to pick up Xiao En, this little girl, she has been talking about you all the way, and she still thinks I'm driving slowly, my car is about to fly, and she's still too slow."

"Thank you, brother," Rong Chuqin called out to his brother sincerely, "Today's emergency, everyone was frightened, and my mother went to the hospital with me." ”

"I know, when your mother called your dad, I was next to me, and your dad also went to the hospital, I went to pick up Xiao En, and came to see you by the way." Liang Junying's gaze shifted to Song Tang's face, and he stayed for a while, always feeling familiar.

Song Tang noticed his looking eyes, and immediately stepped forward to say hello, "Hello big brother, my name is Song Tang." ”

Liang Junying was stunned for a moment, and asked tightly, "What?" What do you say your name is? ”

"My name is Song Tang, what's wrong? ……”

"Song Tang, Song Tang, your name is actually Song Tang, did you stay in Xixi Welfare Institute when you were a child?" Liang Junying asked directly.

Song Tang was a little at a loss, she really couldn't remember the name of the welfare home, but if Liang Junying could ask her like this, it would definitely be eight or nine.

"Big brother, you ...... Have you seen me? ”

In fact, Liang Junying was not very sure, just because the little girl was in a special situation at that time, and the situation was different from that of other children in the welfare home, so he was more impressed.

However, Liang Junying knows some things about the Rong family, and through the Rong family, he knows that those wealthy families protect their personal privacy very strictly, so he doesn't dare to talk nonsense.

"No, I'm not sure, maybe it's the same name."