The young man pursed his lips and said after a while: "Simply speaking, I don't have a name when I come here."

His voice is nice, with a breath of freshness. It sounds very comfortable in summer, but in winter... it's a bit cold.

Yanyan didn't care about this, she said to Miaomiao: "Miaomiao, can you give this brother a name?"

Hearing this, the young man raised his head and looked at his face, as if he was saying, how can you give a child my name? If he barks at random, like a cat or a dog, do I want to use it too?

Rong Yan smiled at him, comforting him, don't worry, she is still very relieved of her daughter.

Miaomiao clapped her little hands: "Okay, okay...I'll give my brother a name..."

Meow Mew bit her finger and looked around!

The young man sighed, look, he must have seen something called something!

However, the name given by Miaomiao soon made the boy heaved a sigh of relief.

Miaomiao tugged on the boy's clothes and said, "Brother came to our house in winter, so he's called Dongdong!"

The smile on his face deepened, and the young master also heaved a sigh of relief, "Winter, winter... huh... It's quite easy to call.

Rong Yan grabbed Miao Miao's hand, let Dong Dong hold it, and stroked Miao Miao's little head: "Miao Miao, then you can take Brother Dong upstairs and take him to the room you prepared for him."

Since Miao Miao knew that a brother would come to the house two days ago, she became clamorous to prepare a room for her brother, and she doted on her as elegantly as Liancheng.Naturally, she went with her.

Miaomiao nodded vigorously: "Well, brother Dong, come with me..."

She walked upstairs with her short legs, "Brother, do you like the room I prepared for you?"

"Hmm..." Dong Dong replied.

Rong Yan watched from downstairs, a little worried, she could see that Dong Dong was not a child who was good at talking, and even a little autistic, such a child... I don't know if I can play with Miaomiao.

Miaomiao feels fresh now, if two days later, she finds out that this little brother doesn't like to laugh, doesn't like to talk, and can't play with her, will she still like it?

Just as Rong Yan sighed, she realized that the two little guys who had walked to the common place suddenly stopped. The young man bent down and picked up the fleshy little Miaomiao. Although his posture was very unfamiliar, he hugged him tightly, and then strode forward. go upstairs.

With a smile on her face, maybe...it's not too bad.

Liancheng elegantly wrapped her arms around her shoulders: "Don't worry, let the two of them play by themselves. According to the information sent by Secretary Zhou, that brat doesn't like to have physical contact with people. I won't hold her anymore."

The two children disappeared at the top of the stairs, their face asked Liancheng Yazhi: "What is the origin of this child?"

Liancheng shook his head elegantly: "Simple didn't say anything, and I didn't ask. The person he's looking for will never be in trouble."

This is the basic trust between their brothers. If he doesn't say it, it is to conceal the real identity of the child. If Jian Jian wants to deceive Liancheng Yazhi and directly give the child a false identity, Lian Chengyazhi will not investigate, but Jian Jian does not. False, it's also because he believes in Liancheng Yaya.

Looking at the time, it was seven o'clock in the evening, she said to Liancheng elegantly: "Let the two of them be alone, and ask them to come down for dinner later."

Liancheng embraced Yazhi's face, lowered her head and kissed her on the cheek: "Okay, I'll listen to you..."

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