The male nanny is so fragrant

Back in the room, Lian Zhao simply cleaned up the sand for Jiaojiao, and changed into clean clothes. The little guy is now bigger and more active than before. He doesn't want to be hugged and wants to walk by himself.

"Baby walks by itself."

"Okay, okay, go by yourself, do you know the way?"

Jiaojiao nodded and said, "I know." Of course he knew the way to the sand pile.

My head is full of sand, and I have long forgotten about having dinner.

Lian Zhao laughed and said, "Well, you lead the way, I'm behind you, you can't run too fast, or Dad can't catch up."

"Okay." She thought that Lian Zhao really couldn't catch up with him.

One big and one small, one front and one back, Jiaojiao trotted a few times and then stood in place and looked back at Lian Zhao. If they were far away, they would wait a while, and if they were close, they would continue to trot forward.

"Father, hurry up." He stretched out his small hand to greet Lian Zhao, hurry up, don't lose track of him.

When he got near the sand pile in the children's playground, the little guy was tired from walking. He was holding the guardrail with one hand, turned his head to look at Lian Zhao, saw that he was still behind, turned his gaze back, and continued to look at the other children playing in the sand pile.

Children always have a special yearning for mud and sand.

Lian Zhao walked over slowly, and just as he was about to tell Jiaojiao to continue walking, before he reached the place to eat, a man suddenly walked up from his side, patted him and said, "Zhiyi, why did you come out? Tell you to wait for me in the restaurant, you don't know how to pay the bill? I'll just go to the toilet, and I'll pay the bill before I know I go to the toilet. "

Lian Zhaowen turned his head to look, and said with a smile, "I have admitted the wrong person, my friend." You can tell by the name that you have admitted the wrong person.

Seeing Lian Zhao's face, the man took a step back subconsciously, and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake. I thought it was my friend. You look alike." But as soon as Lian Zhao spoke, he could tell that this It wasn't Song Zhiyi, maybe because of the side profile and the color of the clothes were almost the same color, it made him think that his friend had come out to look for him.

"It's okay." Lian Zhao waved his hand and didn't care. After staggering away from the man, he bent down to pick up the little fat pier Jiaojiao. Slightly!"

When Lian Zhao left with the child, the man scratched his head and muttered, "This is too similar. If you didn't know that Song Zhiyi is the only child, you would think they are brothers."

He didn't know what he thought of, he finished his murmur, walked quickly to Lian Zhao, and said to Lian Zhao: "Friend, you and my friend are really too similar, can I take a photo for you, when the time comes Friends, take a look." I'm sorry to stop him from meeting friends, but it should be fine to take a group photo.

Hearing this, Lian Zhao was also a little curious, thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's take a picture." Is it really similar?

The man picked up the phone, Lian Zhao put down the pepper, did not let him appear on camera, and smiled faintly at the camera.

"Okay, it's done, thank you!"

"You're welcome."

After taking the photo, Lian Zhao took the child and left. The man stood there and sent a message to his friend, with excitement in his eyes.

I thought to myself, when my friends see their group photos, they will be in a daze, right?

When Lian Zhao disappeared around the corner, he remembered that he forgot to ask someone for a WeChat or something, but if he caught up now, he had already taken a photo just now and asked for his contact information. Maybe the other party will think he is a greasy man.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up catching up, but instead sent a message to Song Zhiyi, as well as the group photo.

After Qiao Lin and Lin Che came to the restaurant and took their seats, he kept looking left and right, looking around, and when he found the figure of that person, he immediately looked at Lin Che who didn't notice.

Lin Che was looking at the menu, ready to order.

Qiao Lin didn't know how to speak, but when he saw that the man seemed to be talking to the waiter, and then he seemed to get up and leave, he couldn't care less, and took the initiative to say to Lin Che who was opposite: "Mr. Lin, look over there!" ..." Pointing in Song Zhiyi's direction, let Lin Che look.

Lin Che looked up.

"what happened?"

"Look, that person looks similar to Brother Lian Zhao, that's where he is." Afraid that Lin Che wouldn't see it, his tone was a little anxious.

Lin Che didn't speak, Qiao Lin then said on purpose: "Could it be Brother Lian Zhao, how about I go over and call him?"

When Lin Che saw Song Zhiyi's figure, her eyes flickered slightly, then she turned her gaze away and said to Qiao Lin, "No, that's not Lian Zhao."

"Ah, isn't it? That's too similar, haha." Haha.

After Lin Che looked at the menu, she waved her hand to signal the waiter to come over. After ordering, she handed the menu to Qiao Lin and said, "Order what you want."

"Okay." Qiao Lin took the menu, flipped through it quickly, his mind was racing, why was the boss indifferent?

Could it be that he was pretending to be calm, but his heart was already in turmoil.

Maybe it was because Lian Zhao was coming over soon, so he didn't move.

- It must be so.

Not long after the man left, Lian Zhao entered the dining room with the child in his arms, looked around and saw Qiao Lin waving at him.

The father and son came to the dining table, and Lian Zhao put Jiaojiao on the children's dining chair next to him, and sat next to Lin Che.

Then he said to Lin Che as if he had encountered a funny thing: "Just now someone patted me on the shoulder and talked to me. When I turned my head, he said with an embarrassed face that he admitted his mistake. Hahaha, he also said that my friend and I look the same Very similar."

Before Lin Che could speak, Qiao Lin couldn't help but said, "Yes, just now Mr. Lin and I just sat down and saw a man who really looks like you, but he wears glasses and looks at you. Be more polite."

Lian Zhao sat upright pretending to be serious, pulled his clothes and said not to be outdone, "I must be very elegant wearing glasses." Then he couldn't help but said to Lin Che next to him, "Did you see it, is it really similar? Guessing in my heart, what they saw just now should be the friend of the person who misunderstood him.

Lin Che nodded and said, "It's pretty similar."

Lin Che's calm, in Qiao Lin's view, was pretending to be calm.

That's your white moonlight, I'm probably already thinking about how to meet that person in my heart.

Qiao Lin told himself not to be in a hurry. Since he could meet him here, it meant that he was from a good family. People who are not rich and background can't afford this kind of place.

They are all in City A again, as long as Lin Che can see that his Bai Yueguang has returned.

For Lian Zhao, there are many similar people in the world, and he doesn't have any special ideas. After the dishes are served, he concentrates on eating and doesn't pay too much attention to the matter just now.

After eating, Jiaojiao was already a little sleepy after playing all day, Lin Che hugged Jiaojiao and said, "Go back, I guess the child is sleepy."

Qiao Lin said: "Shouldn't you go outside for a while? The environment here is not bad, just enough to digest food." As a professional dismantling of CP, of course I don't want to just go back. If I stay outside for a while, I might meet again .

Lian Zhao rubbed his stomach and said, "It's still early, go outside and walk around, or you will go to bed too early, and the little guy will have to struggle when he wakes up in the middle of the night."

Seeing that his friend hadn't come back, Song Zhiyi left the restaurant after paying the bill, and received a message from his friend and a group photo as soon as he went out.

Looking at the group photo, Song Zhiyi looked puzzled. When did he take a group photo with his friends? It seems that he hasn't had one these days. He doesn't like taking pictures very much, but the person in the photo makes him think it's him.

I read it several times, and then read his text message.

Friend: Did you see the group photo? I thought it was you outside just now, so I rushed over to pat him on the shoulder to say hello in embarrassment, but it turned out not to be.

Friend: Is it very similar to you? Do you have a long-lost brother in your family?

Looking at the group photo, Song Zhiyi stood there dumbfounded.

Is there such a similar person?

He tapped his fingers on the keyboard, and then replied: It seems, but I am indeed the only child, it should be just like that.

Friend: Haha, I really should let him see your photos. He is probably as surprised as you are. He forgot to add a contact information. Maybe we can become friends in the future. When the two of you sit together, let us friends guess See, which one is the real you.

Song Zhiyi smiled when he saw the message: Okay, where are you? I've already come out after you haven't come back for a long time.

In the wasteland outside Pengjia Village, Lian Chaoran brought a bundle of paper money and a shovel to a mound of earth. When he walked to the mound, he saw a small tombstone with a simple epitaph engraved on it.

There was a bouquet of daisies and the ashes of burned paper money in front of the tombstone. Lian Zhaoran looked surprised. Looking left and right, there were no pedestrians in the vast field except for people working in the field not far away.

Who put the flowers?

I didn't expect that after so many years of death, there are still people who remember to visit him.

Lian Zhaoran lit the paper money he brought in front of the tomb.

He lit three cigarettes in front of the tombstone and stood on the soil, then took a shovel and began to clean up the weeds and wild flowers in front of the tomb.

—Cleaning up—while rambling about Lian Zhao.

"The child's job is very stable, so you don't have to worry. The little grandson I told you about before, Jiaojiao, is now in kindergarten, and he is growing strong."

"I'm planning to tell Lian Zhao about you when he comes back in a while, and then let him bring Jiaojiao to see your grandpa in person. You must protect their health and safety. I guess it will be Lian Zhaohe in the future. Jiaojiao came to see you, and when I have spare money in the future, I will build a grave for you, and it must be decent—"

In the hot spring resort, Lian Zhao and his party wandered outside for half an hour and returned to their residence. After the children settled down, Lian Zhao took a shower and went to Lin Che's room.

As soon as he sat on the bed, Lin Che asked, "The person I met in the restaurant today is quite similar to you."

Lian Zhao said casually, "It's normal to look like that."

"He looks a little younger than you."

Lian Zhao touched his face and said, "Do I look old?"

"You know I don't mean that. In fact, I thought you were not like your parents before. Don't you have any ideas?"

Lian Zhao said absently, "What do you want to say?"

"No, as long as you don't have doubts in your heart, I'm fine. Everything is according to your mind." He could feel that Lian Zhao's mood was not right, although he seemed calm, otherwise he wouldn't initiate the conversation.

Lian Zhao paused and said, "I'm not born to my parents. Some people in the village said I was carried, but I don't care. They raised me, so I only recognize them."

Lin Che hummed and said, "I understand, but if you don't face some things, you can pretend that they didn't happen. In fact, you want to know more, don't you?"

Lian Zhao didn't speak for a while, just sighed, then rubbed his face and said, "It's really annoying."