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Wang Le never thought that he would be eligible to meet Qin Bailang's family so soon.

Sitting obediently beside Qin Bailang, he looked out the car window, the high-end villa area was built like a national park.

The luxuriant trees on both sides, the spacious lawn, and the ball game field circled by the fence attracted Wang Le's attention. With both hands holding the edge of the car window, he was delighted to see such a spacious lawn in the city. land.

The place Wang Le rents is an old-fashioned tube building, with four families living on each floor. The community only has a few public rest areas with sufficient sports equipment, which is crowded and cramped.

The nearby streets are all covered with stone bricks or asphalt, and the dense concrete buildings on both sides make it hard for dogs to breathe.

"Alang, there is a fountain here." Wang Le turned his head and invited Qin Bailang to enjoy the scenery together.

Qin Bailang seldom gets together with his eldest brother except during the holidays, and when he drives here, he seldom looks around. Looking in the direction of Wang Le's finger, it is the first time he realizes this The presence of fountains.

The sun was setting in the west, and it was so yellow and clear that it fell to the west, like a plump round orange.

The gushing spring water shone brightly in the warm light. Qin Bailang had never paid attention to such a sparse and ordinary picture before, and his eyes couldn't help looking at Wang Le again.

The car window was half open, the breeze was blowing on Wang Le's soft hair, and the gentle sunlight was shining on the fair face, covered with a hazy golden tulle, like the exquisite brushwork of an impressionist master.

Wang Le's eyes are black, but they can reveal colorful colors.

He was always able to find out the splendor of the gray and white world with ease. Qin Bailang combed Wang Le's slightly curly hair with his fingers.

Qin Mingyao glanced at Qin Bailang through the rearview mirror, full of cherishment and tenderness.

Bai Lang was born well, and his starting point was higher than most people. He had never seen anyone or anything that could really touch his heart. This was the first time he saw this expression on his face. Qin Mingyao realized it later, maybe He really misunderstood the relationship between the two people.

The car slowly stopped in front of a villa.

Qin Xiaocong quickly jumped out of the car, opened the door next to Wang Le, stretched out his hand, and said enthusiastically, "Honey, be careful when you get out of the car."

When getting into the car, he failed to express himself, and Qin Xiaocong, who had been holding back all the way, finally acted first.

Wang Le liked this human cub, held Qin Xiaocong's hand, and then stepped forward with long legs.

Qin Bailang rubbed his brows helplessly, wondering why his little nephew was so familiar with Wang Le.

Qin Xiaocong dragged Wang Le and ran into the yard, Qin Mingyao strode halfway with his schoolbag on his back, and Qin Bailang followed behind.

"Mom, I'm bringing my friends home to play!"

Qin Xiaocong fetched spare slippers for Wang Le from the shoe cabinet while shouting.

"Welcome children to visit."

Wen Wan walked over curiously as she spoke. Qin Xiaocong has a good relationship with his classmates, but this is the first time he has invited friends to his home.

She was wearing loose home clothes, her figure was upright and dashing, because she was a mother and her brows were extra gentle, and she was holding two mousse cakes in her hand.

Looking down, he didn't see the child's face, only a pair of legs, and Wang Le was only seen when he looked up.

Wen Wan: "..." I didn't expect this little friend to be 1.8 meters tall.

Wang Le saw Wen Wan unexpectedly and didn't know how to address her.

The friends he knew, such as Jasmine and Osmanthus fragrans, were all cute girls. Wang Le didn't feel too far away from them, but the woman in front of him was a gentle and demure elder.

"Hello."

Wang Le came to someone's house as a guest but did not bring a gift, so he turned his head awkwardly and looked outside.

"Sister-in-law." Qin Bailang, who took a step back, also entered the hall, and then greeted Wen Wan.

Wang Le quickly ran to his side, and then grabbed his sleeve, Qin Bailang immediately introduced to Wang Le: "He is Qin Xiaocong's mother, you can call her Sister Wan. Sister-in-law, this is the person I am dating. , Wang Le."

Wen Wan glanced in surprise at Wang Le who was hiding half of her shoulder behind Qin Bailang.

Wang Le is clean and delicate, and, whoops!Look at that pair of long legs and Bo Lang are very good match.

"Here, I'll give you a little cake."

Wen Wan's eyes became more enthusiastic, and she handed all the small cakes in the tray to Wang Le.

Qin Xiaocong hurriedly said: "Honey, my mother's craftsmanship is very good, you must like it."

Wang Le instantly became the darling of the family, and walked into the living room surrounded by Qin Xiaocong and Wen Wan.

When Qin Mingyao entered the door and found that only Qin Bailang was waiting for him, he instantly felt that he was a foreigner.

Wen Wan likes to cook, so she didn't hire a chef to cook. She temporarily cooked some dishes for Wang Le and Qin Bailang. Qin Mingyao took off his coat and went to help in the kitchen. The heroic posture on the playing field.

"Alang, your elder brother doesn't seem to be that fierce either."

Wang Le dug the cake with a small spoon, and stood next to Qin Bailang. He still needed some time to adapt to the unfamiliar environment. Fortunately, the sweet and greasy cake calmed his emotions in good time.

Watching Qin Mingyao roll up his sleeves and help Sister Wan in the kitchen, he is not as imposing as he is outside, and he still looks pitiful and aggrieved when Sister Wan despises him for making trouble.

"Brother sometimes has a quick temper." Qin Bailang explained, "However, he likes Lele very much."

When Wang Le heard that he was liked by Qin Bailang's family, he happily ate a big mouthful of mousse cake.

Qin Bailang had heard Wang Le talk about his family's situation before. His parents died early, so he first rented at the old village head's house, and later lived in a welfare institution, and he is relatively old, so he always has to help The teachers in the orphanage take care of other children.

Qin Bailang looked at the well-behaved Wang Le with distress, and felt a strong desire to protect.

The dining table was full of food, all home-cooked.

"Honey, this chicken wing is the biggest." Qin Xiaocong picked out his favorite cola chicken wing and put it in Wang Le's bowl.

"Try the squirrel mandarin fish I made." Wen Wan pushed the fish plate in front of Wang Le.

Although Qin Mingyao didn't speak, he opened a can of soda for Wang Le.

Surrounded by delicious food, Wang Le couldn't stop salivating.

As a dog, his ideal is actually very simple, he can eat meat every day, and then sleep on a soft mat.

If it weren't for the old village head who always told him to study hard, Wang Le felt that living in the countryside and herding sheep would be very happy.

So when he first came to Beijing, his wish was to find a partner, earn more money, and bring him back to Tugou Village.It is best to build a small two-story building and live happily.

But after meeting Qin Bailang, Wang Le felt that he had to work harder to marry him back home.

"Lele."

Qin Bailang put the peeled crab meat on a small plate and placed it beside Wang Le's hand, "The crab is very fresh."

Wang Le feels that he is the happiest puppy in the world.

After eating, Qin Xiaocong took Wang Le to his room to watch cartoons together.

Wang Le sat cross-legged and Qin Xiaocong discussed the plot together, there was no generation gap at all.

Qin Xiaocong liked Wang Le more, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Your birth is not my birth." If only he was older or Wang Le was younger, Wang Le might not be the future "aunt".

Obviously he and Wang Le have more common topics.

"Honey, do you want to see pictures of my uncle when he was a child?"

Without waiting for Wang Le to reply, Qin Xiaocong went to the bookshelf to search for family albums. In order to defeat his uncle, a formidable opponent, Qin Xiaocong collected a lot of information.

Wang Le rubbed his hands, also very excited.

"This book belongs to my uncle."

Qin Xiaocong opened the photo album, and the first thing he saw was a photo of Qin Bailang when he was four or five years old.

Wearing a bright yellow hat, carrying a black leather schoolbag, and a blue water bottle on his waist, Qin Bailang stood at the entrance of the kindergarten and made a "yeah" gesture to the camera.

The cheeks are round, but the current model can be vaguely seen, such as the tall nose bridge and thin lips.

"Is 105 the height? And what do 189 and 300 mean?" Wang Le pointed to the handwriting written in pencil on the photo suspiciously.

Qin Xiaocong explained dully: "189 is the number of his little red flowers, and 300 is the test score."

He remembered that he only had 180 little red flowers at that time, because he made a sloppy typo, and in the end he only got 299 in the three subjects of mathematics, physics and biology.

"Alang is great." Wang Le didn't pay attention to Qin Xiaocong's resentful tone, said proudly, and continued to look back.

Xiaoroutuan turned into a teenager, training with boxing gloves on, and there are several pictures of Qin Bailang wearing a medal after winning the game.

Wang Le brushed Qin Bailang's face in the photo with his fingers, and he found that Qin Bailang didn't seem to like to laugh at that time, and always had a straight face, not as gentle as he is now.

"Oh, it's a dog."

Wang Le found a photo of a dog in the interlayer. It was a silver-white puppy lying curled up in a soft nest with its short tail curled up.

This should be Qin Bailang's dog-like appearance, but isn't he a black dog?

Wang Le was puzzled, and took a closer look at the photo, because the dog's face could not be seen clearly because of the shooting angle.

Maybe Alan is not a big black dog with a solid color, but a black and white dog.

Qin Xiaocong also didn't know that there was a picture of a dog in the photo of the uncle who was coming to grandma. I heard that it seemed that his grandparents raised it a long time ago, but he lost it later. Maybe it was because the photos were taken around the same time, so he mixed them in. together.