My husband loves me so much

Chapter 1000 1023: Because I love you, I am not afraid of being humble 23
Just as two people approached, the person sitting in the wheelchair next to Ye Zhiyu suddenly said, "Ah Nian, I haven't seen you for many years, and you haven't changed at all."

The weak and childish voice, with a sense of familiarity soaked into the bone marrow, made Luo Nian, who was about to turn around and leave, suddenly stop.

Turning around, he looked at the man in the other wheelchair whom he had been ignoring.

Due to the light, the other party was wearing a hat, Luo Nian couldn't see his face clearly, but he knew that he was sitting in a wheelchair, behind Ye Zhiyu.

The man looked very thin, and the hands on his knees were like dry bones, small and thin.

And listening to the voice, the other party should still be a child.

Luo Nian looked at the other party suspiciously, and asked, taking advantage of his voice, "Who are you?"

The child's voice was so familiar that it frightened him.

The two people who were about to invite Qi Jian and the man to disembark stopped when they saw Luo Nian.

After about half a minute, those bone-like hands lifted up tremblingly, grabbed his hat, hesitated for a few seconds, and then took off the hat.

The moment the hat was taken off, even though the light was not bright enough, Luo Nian couldn't help but backed away in shock after seeing the other person's face, his whole body was like a snake whose shins had been pulled apart, without any strength Stand still.

Fortunately, someone was helping me.

Ye Zhiyu was also shocked, looked at the child in the wheelchair, then at Luo Nian, couldn't help but gasped, and it took him a long time to say in surprise, "What's your relationship with Luo Nian?"

This ten-year-old boy actually resembles Luo Nian by more than nine points, as if he is a miniature version of Luo Nian.

If he hadn't just called Luo Nian "A Nian", Ye Zhiyu would have thought he was Luo Nian's son.

Taking a closer look, Ye Zhiyu felt that calling him a young man was a little too much.

After all, no teenager can become such an old and vicissitudes appearance.

He looks very young, his face has a youthful appearance, but his eyes are like a dying old man, and his hands are like dead branches, like a little old man.

The boy in the wheelchair kept staring at Luo Nian, his thin pointed chin moved, and answered Ye Zhiyu's question: "I am... Luo Wang."

"Luo Wang?" Ye Zhiyu narrowed his eyes in doubt, this name is very familiar, he heard it once, but he couldn't remember it.

At this moment, Luo Nian suddenly broke away from the person who was supporting him, stepped forward to come to Luo Wang, squatted down and eagerly reached out to grab the other's hand.

Those hands were so small and thin that Luo Nian began to tremble after holding them.

Looking at the face that was exactly the same as back then, Luo Nian couldn't hold back the tears and slipped out of his eyes.

"What have you been through these years, how...how did you become like this?" Luo Nian's voice was excited and angry. He couldn't imagine what kind of life Luo Wang had lived in Moon Island for more than 20 years. What kind of treatment has he experienced, so that for a man who should be in his 30s, everything stays in the same year.

Luo Lin pulled out a hand, patted the back of Luo Wang's hand lightly, shook his head and sighed, and there was a lot of helplessness in his vicissitudes of life voice: "A Nian, it is God's blessing that we can live."

When Luo Nian heard this, he was extremely angry, and stood up and roared, "I want the entire Moon Island to be buried with the Luo family!"

(End of this chapter)