"And what do you like?" Fu Ang then asked.

Liang Zhihuan thought for a while and replied, "Sunflower." ”

Sunflower......

"Sunflowers are not a hassle to grow, and since you like them, why not plant some in this garden." Fu Ang said.

Liang Zhihuan couldn't help but smile when he heard Fu Ang's words. It is true that sunflowers are not troublesome to grow, but ......

"There won't be any flowers or plants here that I like." She snorted faintly.

Fu Ang looked at the little girl who was holding back her emotions and said gently, "In the future, you can plant whatever you want at home." ”

Family?

Liang Zhihuan was stunned, and realized that the home that Fu Ang said in his mouth was the Fu family, and the ridicule on the corner of his lips was even worse.

If this is the case here, how can the Fu family be like her home. She didn't take Fu Ang's words to heart, she only thought that he was kind enough to comfort her.

Fu Ang looked at the smile on the corner of the little girl's mouth, and said tightly: "I mean really, as long as you want, you can do anything." ”

Liang Zhihuan looked at Fu Ang in a daze.

The sunlight on Fu Ang's side fell, falling on his body, and a dark light overlapped with his figure. In a trance, a familiar figure came into her eyes, and her thoughts were pulled over.

Fu Ang ......

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Liang Zhihuan was distracted, Fu Ang called a few times before calling her thoughts back.

Liang Zhihuan shook his head, but there was still a trembling light in his eyes, "It's nothing, it's just, it's just that looking at Mr. Fu suddenly made me think of someone." ”

"Alone? Who is it? Fu Ang asked.

"A big brother I once knew." She explained.

"Is he, like me?" Fu Ang asked.

Liang Zhihuan subconsciously shook his head. I saw a wry smile overflowing from the corners of Fu Ang's thin lips, "Also, how many people in this world are like this." ”

Fu Ang's words were somewhat self-pitying, Liang Zhihuan sat down on the chair next to him and couldn't help but comfort Fu Ang softly, "I remember that big brother said something like this at that time, and I don't know what happened to him now." ”

"You're out of touch?"

Liang Zhihuan nodded, "I met my grandfather when I was seven years old when my mother and I went to the hospital to see my grandfather, and after two or three meetings, we never saw each other again." ”

Fu Ang's flat eyes trembled slightly, "Do you remember his appearance?" ”

Liang Zhihuan thought about it, there was a trace of confusion between his eyebrows, and finally shook his head after a while.

She remembered meeting the big brother, but she was only seven years old at the time, and more than a decade had passed and they hadn't seen each other again. The impression of the big brother's face is also very blurred.

And she remembered that her eldest brother should have been only fourteen or fifteen years old at the time, and even if she remembered, after so many years, the appearance of people must have changed.

Fu Ang asked a few more words, and Liang Zhihuan looked at Fu Ang sideways, "Mr. Fu is very interested in this matter?" Fu Ang is not a person who talks a lot, and he rarely pays much attention to idle matters, but now he seems to be very interested in this matter.

Fu Angyun put away his emotions and shook his head with a faint smile. Liang Zhihuan didn't think much about it, got up and walked behind Fu Ang, and the two entered the house together.

With Fu Ang here, the old man and Liang Xianghua's attitude towards Liang Zhihuan is obviously much better.

"Mr. Fu, thank you today." Liang Zhihuan sent Fu Ang out of the door and said in a loud voice.

Fu Ang looked at the little girl and smiled, "What is there to thank for?" Send you back with a hand. ”

The two looked at each other, and Liang Zhihuan didn't poke the words directly.