"Zhou Yan, long time no see." Ning Ziyan smiled and stretched out his hand, with a trace of imperceptible mood fluctuations under the lenses.

It's been five years since we last met.

The smile on Zhou Yan's face suddenly disappeared when he saw his face.

His reaction was not surprising at all, Ning Ziyan naturally withdrew his hand, took the somewhat dazed Sui Bao, and said softly: "Sui Bao, call uncle." ”

Although the little milk dumpling didn't understand why the atmosphere between the two people was wrong, he still nodded obediently, and said in a milky voice: "Hello, uncle." ”

"Good niece and nephew." Zhou Ying didn't laugh angrily, reached out and touched Sui Bao's head, and said in a gentle voice: "I'm in a hurry today, come home another day, and my uncle will prepare a meeting gift for you." ”

He shouted one uncle at a time, and he shouted very smoothly, and he didn't know that he really thought that the two were uncles and nephews.

Ning Ziyan smiled slightly, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said quietly: "The third uncle must be very happy if he knows that he suddenly has a younger brother." ”

His third uncle......

What is not a good memory, it came to mind, and it successfully made Zhou Ying's face darken.

He really had a brain disease, so he spoke to the surnamed Ning, and his poisonous tongue was really the same as always.

Annoying as always!

"Uncle Zhou, don't be afraid, my dad doesn't eat people." Sui Bao sensed Zhou Ying's emotional changes, and hurriedly turned into a caring little angel to comfort him.

That's it, no matter how Zhou Ying listens to it, he doesn't think the taste is right.

Was he afraid of Ning Tingchen?

Looking at the entire Haicheng, he dared to pat his chest and say that he was not afraid of the Ning family, and he couldn't use up five fingers in one hand.

Except for one who has passed away, the remaining two places will be occupied by the old and the young of the Ning family.

But what if you say he's afraid of him?

That's even more of a joke.

If Ning Tingchen hadn't come forward in person back then, one would have died between him and this surnamed Ning.

"Okay, don't scare the old man." Ning Ziyan bent down and picked up the curious little milk ball on the side of his leg and went straight to the door.

is different from pretending to endure hardship in his imagination, the house where Zhou Yan lives is not big, a small two-bedroom apartment of more than 60 square meters, which is very warm by him.

Just on the surface, no one would think it's a single man's home.

As if inadvertently sweeping his gaze over the pink tablecloth under the vase on the cabinet, the corners of Ning Ziyan's lips bent unconsciously, and he quickly put it down.

Because of the appointment with children, the originally warm and simple living room was decorated with flowers and balloons and other ornaments to add to the atmosphere, and the happy birthday decorated with letters was particularly conspicuous.

As soon as Sui Bao entered the door, he was attracted by these decorations, and he didn't notice at all how wrong Ning Ziyan's mood was holding her at the moment.

"Years of Treasure!" Qian Duoduo's loud voice soon sounded.

She came with Qian Yuezi, not only brought the pens that the two of them selected together yesterday, but also carried a lot of gifts in large and small packages.

Zhou Yan took it with a smile and said politely: "Just let the people come, there is no need to spend so much." ”

"It's all worthless things, Mr. Zhou doesn't have to take it to heart, the gift is the money paid by Suibao, and I don't want to buy more things!" Qian Yuezi smiled politely and did not hide the source of the gift at all.

Hearing this, Zhou Yan turned his head to look at the little milk dumplings who were already holding hands with Qian Duoduo, and Ning Ziyan, who was already sitting on the sofa.

What can a child know, isn't it all taught by adults?

Zhou Yan didn't even look forward to what the gift was in an instant, and reluctantly beckoned Qian Yuezi's mother and daughter to sit down, and then went to the kitchen to get busy.

Sui Bao noticed that when he turned around, his face collapsed in an instant.

"Third brother, isn't Uncle Zhou happy?" The little milk dumpling leaned next to Ning Ziyan, and asked in a low voice.

At first hearing this uncle, Ning Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and smiled helplessly: "Sui Bao, the third brother was joking just now, and when I see Teacher Zhou in the future, I want to call my brother, do you know?" ”

Sui Bao nodded hurriedly, with a narrow smile on his face with little milk, "The third brother is stupid, Sui Bao has already guessed it!"

The third brother's classmate, how can he be his father's younger brother?

It's definitely a lie. ”

"Did the third brother deceive?" Qian Duoduo was stunned when he heard this.

Sui Bao nodded, shook his head again, covered his little mouth and smiled: "Sui Bao is talking nonsense!" ”

As soon as Qian Yuezi heard this, she knew that it was the little milk dumpling covering up for her brother.

looked at the girl who sat next to her and believed it, and followed her words to say, "Big sister is big, good children can't talk nonsense", and sighed helplessly.

People are more angry than people.

Several people laughed, Ning Ziyan suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's anything to help." ”

"Mr. Ning sit, I'll go over and take a look." Qian Yuezi followed and got up, also realizing that something was wrong.

Just talking, it is not appropriate to let a birthday star of the family be busy in the past.

Ning Ziyan was about to say something, but the kitchen door was suddenly opened, revealing Zhou Yan's obviously unhappy face, "No need, I'm going to buy a soy sauce, I don't know if the soy sauce at home was pulled away by a big mouse who doesn't have long eyes." ”

The tone is yin and yang, I don't know, I think the big mouse in his mouth is a human.

Ning Ziyan raised his eyebrows slightly, "You rest, I'll buy it." ”

"I don't need to." Zhou Yan didn't look at him, and passed by him.

He walked so fast that Sui Bao didn't even see his face clearly, only a not-so-good feeling welled up in his heart.

She looked at Ning Ziyan and wrinkled her small brows, "Third brother, Brother Zhou seems to be a little wrong." ”