Rebirth is evenly matched

City A.

Qin Yin stared at the dark-skinned little girl, and stared at her for a long time.

He... really can't coax children, and he hates children very much.

As for why, of course it was too noisy.

But the little girl's elder brother saved his family's cub, one life for another, after all, there is kindness.

For this reason, Qin Yin felt that he could still accept this little girl.

"you……"

Qin Yin half leaned on the recliner by the French window, flipped through the newspaper in his hand, and glanced sideways at the little girl who had been staring at him. He really didn't know what to say.

When will that guy Cen Xuan come back?Does it take so long to go to the bathroom?

His body is still very weak, without the support of others, it is difficult to move around on his own. This trip to the snow-capped mountains is completely worse for his body. Du Ke privately warned him that his body has already turned red. Deng, if he keeps going on like this, he probably won't even know when he will die.

For this sentence, Qin Yin just laughed it off and didn't care.

After all, when he was born, he was declared not to live a hundred days, and when he was one year old, he was declared not to live three years old. Among them, he experienced countless illnesses, survived large and small operations, and stayed in the hospital. It also survived slowly.

In the Qin family, if he really rested as Du Ke said, his bones would have been gnawed long ago, leaving only scum.

Not so free.

What kind of rich clothes and fine food he enjoys, what kind of risks he has to bear. Among the wealthy families, the luxuriant branches and leaves are scattered and complicated, which is not as simple as ordinary people imagine.

It is not something ordinary people can bear.

"Uncle, drink water."

The little girl was a bit shy, she looked timid, but she wasn't too afraid to walk around, she turned around for a while, and then came in with a glass of water.

"The grandma in the kitchen asked me to bring it over."

Qin Yin lowered his eyes, looked at the bowl, which was not too big and not too small, and smiled inexplicably.

This silly child, has she ever seen water served in such a big bowl?

"It's medicine."

Qin Yin corrected her with a cold face, took the bowl, thought for a while, and added: "You don't need to do these in the future."

Aniluo was taken aback, took a step back timidly, and the eyes immediately flooded with water, "Uncle, I... did I do something wrong?"

In front of someone like Qin Yin who has been in a high position for a long time, the coercion is quite heavy, and it is really difficult for people to relax.

Even Cen Xuan would be frightened from time to time, not to mention that Aniluo was just a child.

"No mistake."

Qin Yin was drinking medicine, and the thick and bitter medicine juice flowed down his throat. Before he finished drinking, he had to stop to appease the little girl.

He was a little helpless and irritable.

For animals and children, he really didn't know what attitude to take. After all, in his half life, he had never received much love and protection, so it was difficult to learn how to treat young lives gently.

Qin Yin held the bowl, frowned a little bit tangled, hooked his lips tentatively, and smiled.

As a result, Aniluo took another half step back.

Qin Yin was seriously frustrated.

Is his face so unpopular with children?But looking at that guy Cen Xuan is very popular!Is it possible that I am not as good as that guy?

The atmosphere froze suddenly.

"This is medicine! No wonder it smells so bitter——"

The little girl stood on the spot, thought for a while, then cautiously approached, wrinkled her nose, stared at the remaining half bowl of medicine, thought for a while, and took out a lollipop from her pocket.

"Uncle, you finish drinking it."

Aniluo began to peel off the candy paper seriously.

Qin Yin's forehead twitched, looking at the little girl's dirty hands, until the word "don't eat" rolled on the tongue coating, finally took a deep breath and swallowed it.

Finished the remaining half bowl.

Hmm... the medicine is quite bitter.

But this candy—

An orange-flavored lollipop was stuffed into his mouth.

A Niluo was still a little afraid of Qin Yin, so she bravely stuffed the candy into his mouth, and quickly stepped back to distance herself from Qin Yin.

Hmm... This uncle seems to be surrounded by an aura of not being close to strangers, once people get close, they feel cold.

"Uncle, are you not suffering?"

A Ni tilted her head, looking cautious, and Qin Yin looked at her expectantly, her heart softened, as if she was bullying her.

Qin Yin was suffocated, and quickly waved out the picture of Aniluo peeling sugar with dirty hands in his mind, and nodded quickly.

"Well, it's not bitter."

The little girl then grinned, her silly appearance was exactly like Cen Xuan's before.

Innocent and pure, clean and innocent.

The unfamiliar sweetness of orange spread in his mouth. Qin Yin took it out unaccustomed to it, looked left and right, then looked at the little girl staring at him, swallowed, and stuffed it back again.

"Thank you, Ani Luo, I like it very much."

The two of them stayed like this until Cen Xuan came back, and when A Niluo rushed over and happily called her brother, Qin Yin realized that something seemed wrong.

He turned sideways, frowned, stared at the little girl hanging on Cen Xuan, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Aniluo, you call him brother, but you call me uncle?"

What is the logic?

Qin Yin's head was full of question marks, and he couldn't help touching his face to make sure whether he was old enough to be misunderstood.

Hearing this, Aniluo and Cen Xuan looked at each other, then said weakly, "Isn't that uncle?"

Cen Xuan was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and laughed out loud.

He laughed quite happily, leaning forward and backward, unable to stand still, so he took a few steps forward and sat cross-legged on the blanket beside Qin Yin's legs.

"uncle……"

He clucked happily, like an old hen laying eggs, swaying here and there, without any image.

Aniluo's name is Uncle Qin Yin.

"Don't worry," after laughing, Cen Daying King tilted his head, patted Qin Yin's calf, and gloated: "When you get better, I will take you to make a face! Uncle!"

For the last two words, he deliberately bit the syllables very hard, shaking his head, full of childishness.

An angry Qin Yin snorted softly, squinted his pupils, as if he suddenly thought of something, squinted his eyes, sat up a little, patted Cen Xuan on the forehead, and responded slowly: "It's okay, big nephew. "

The laughter stopped abruptly.

The expression on Cen Xuan's face froze, and he was grinning, as if he felt... something was wrong.

Well... where is it?

He looked at Ani Luo at the side, pinched her cheeks, and muttered to himself: "A-mei, it seems like the two of us are at a disadvantage—"