Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Just when Xie Zitao was impatient and was about to turn around and leave, Xie Mingyuan's erratic voice was carried by the wind into Xie Zitao's ears.

"Do you still remember the scene when Ning Ning brought you here to play before?"

It was a good thing that Xie Mingyuan didn't mention Song Yuening. He suddenly mentioned Song Yuening's name, which made Xie Zitao suddenly furious.

"Shut up! You are the person least qualified to mention Teacher Song!"

The young man who had just looked calm and carefree now had a layer of anger in his eyebrows.

He glared at the man in front of him fiercely, clenching his back molars and making a tooth-wrenching "gurgling" sound.

Although Xie Mingyuan's back was turned to Xie Zitao, just listening to his voice could tell how angry he was at the moment.

The man who always kept his emotions secretive to the outside world had his eyes lowered at the moment, with complex emotions flowing in his eyes.

Ever since Song Yuening's plane crashed, he had missed Song Yuening almost all the time.

The Gu family was angry with him because of Song Yuening's death, and the two families severed cooperation and business ties. Gu Xun even began to target him in the business world.

The purpose was to take revenge on him for having a conflict with Song Yuening over Chen Yingxue's matter, causing her to board that death plane.

After Song Yuening had a quarrel with him, she left Xie's house with all her belongings.

Later, because they were resentful towards him, the Gu family specially hired someone to come to Xie's house and sort it out from beginning to end, making sure that none of Song Yuening's things were left in Xie's house or with Xie Mingyuan before giving up.

In the past five years, for five years, Xie Mingyuan could only rely on his own memory to recall Song Yuening every day.

Only by tracing Song Yuening's face in his mind over and over again could he ensure that her image would not fade in his heart.

Including the fact that he brought Xie Zitao to the amusement park today because he wanted to take this opportunity to recall the time when Song Yuening was still here.

But everyone around him was questioning him, despising him, and saying he was hypocritical.

"Why am I not eligible?"

He suddenly spoke, with a hint of anger in his voice.

Xie Zitao was stunned for a moment because of his sudden change of expression, and then suddenly sneered.

"Why? You have the nerve to ask why? If you weren't entangled with your ex-girlfriend, why would Teacher Song be angry and cold war with you? If she wasn't frustrated, how could she get on that plane? How could he die!"

"Xie Mingyuan, to put it bluntly, you are the culprit who killed Teacher Song, how can a murderer have the nerve to commemorate her here? Haha, it's ridiculous, you don't deserve it at all!"

The relationship between the uncle and nephew, which was already on thin ice, suddenly fell below zero because of these words.

The coldness on their bodies made other tourists in the amusement park afraid to approach them, and they all chose to take a detour.

After a while, there was a vacuum zone around the two of them.

Just before Xie Zitao was about to say something more outrageous to Xie Mingyuan, a pink figure suddenly ran to Xie Zitao chasing the balloon that was drifting away in the wind.

The little girl's eyes were so full of her own cat balloons that she didn't notice the person in front of her at all, so when she bumped into Xie Zitao's body, she was stunned for a long time.

Xie Zitao, who originally had a cold face, reluctantly put away his impatient expression after seeing clearly that the person who bumped into his arms was a little girl.

He first glared at Xie Mingyuan, then knelt down in front of the little girl and tried to keep his voice as soft as possible.

"Little sister, are you okay? Does it hurt?"

Song Nian'an rubbed his sore nose, raised his head from Xie Zitao's arms without crying or getting annoyed, and looked at Xie Zitao eagerly with his eyes as moist and crystal clear as black grapes.

"Little brother, I'm sorry. Nian'an was chasing the balloon and didn't see you in front. I bumped into you accidentally. I'm sorry, let me rub it for you little brother."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Xie Zitao's legs gently twice, and finally blew on him with his pink little mouth. “Whoosh, whoosh, it hurts to fly away!”

Song Nian'an's cute appearance immediately aroused the emotion of passers-by.

"Isn't this little girl too cute? I don't know whose family's child she is, how she raised her, and she managed to grow up like this, like a little princess."

"Hey, where are the parents of this child? Why haven't you seen the adults looking for him? Could it be that he ran away and the parents haven't found out yet?"

Amid the murmurs of the people around him, Xie Zitao looked at Song Nian'an's tender cheeks, his pupils slightly dilated due to surprise.

This face is really... too similar.

Although Song Nian'an is only five years old this year, it can already be seen that she is a beautiful child.

But what shocked Xie Zitao was not her beauty, but her eyebrows, which looked exactly like Song Yuening.

"Little sister, who is your parent? Is she here?"

Xie Zitao held Song Nian'an's shoulders tightly with both hands and asked quickly, with a tremor in his voice that he was not even aware of.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Nianan, who was in his arms with a frown on his face, was snatched away.

Xie Mingyuan held the little girl in his arms and looked at those clear and innocent almond eyes. What came to his mind was Song Yuening's face and the photo of Song Yuening when he was a child that he had seen at the Gu family.

He had seen what Song Yuening looked like when he was a child. The pink and jade-carved little dumpling in front of him looked exactly like Song Yuening when he was a child.

It's like... carved from a mold.

"Child, tell uncle, what is your name? How old are you this year?"

Xie Mingyuan stared at Song Nian'an in his arms with burning eyes. The emotion accumulated in his eyes made people feel frightened just by looking at him.

Song Nian'an blinked, her long eyelashes flickering like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

She murmured in a low voice: "Could this be the human trafficker that my mother and Uncle Lu said can abduct children?"

She originally thought that the little brother she had just hit not only did not blame her, but also comforted her and was a very nice person.

But now it seems...

Maybe it’s just a trick used by human traffickers!

Song Nian'an pouted and looked at Xie Mingyuan and Xie Zitao in a strange way.

He is obviously very handsome, why do he have to be a human trafficker?

When Xie Zitao waited patiently and wanted to ask again, he saw Song Nian'an twisting his body, struggling and jumping out of Xie Mingyuan's arms.

Before the two of them could react, they saw that Song Nian'an had stretched out his chubby little finger and pointed at the two of them in the air, with a serious and cute expression.

"Little brother and uncle, my mother said you should not talk to strangers when you go out, because they are likely to be human traffickers."

"Although this is an amusement park, Nian An will not tell you how old I am easily. Goodbye! I hope that when we meet next time, you will have found a serious job instead of kidnapping children!"

After finishing speaking, Song Nian'an took advantage of the gap between the two of them before they recovered, turned around and rushed into the crowd, running towards the gate of the amusement park.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other slowly, and both saw incredulity in each other's eyes. Then they took steps at the same time and followed in the direction of Song Nian'an.

They had a hunch that Song Nian'an would bring them a big surprise.