The second generation ancestor's acting career

Yangcheng Tongli is located in the central region, where the four seasons are distinct and the climate is warm and humid, but it is a bit cold in winter.

Because he came out in a hurry, Lu Ningxuan only put on a slightly thin windbreaker casually.It was approaching noon at this time, and the dry, cold and weak sunlight penetrated through the gray and white thick clouds, pouring down scatteredly.

When Gu Qianlan bought two hot drinks from the coffee shop at the corner of the road, he raised his eyes and happened to see Lu Ningxuanzheng and a half-grown child across the street, squatting side by side under the shade of a tree, holding hands separately Playing with mobile phones and ipads.

Looking at the past, I only feel that the whole picture is very warm and harmonious.

The passers-by who passed by them in twos and threes couldn't help but stop and whisper to each other and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

"Tsk..." Xu Shi let a bright white flash blink his eyes, Lu Ningxuan frowned slightly, and raised his head with a slightly inexplicable expression.When he saw a circle of people suddenly surrounded him, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he calmly pulled up the hat behind the windbreaker and put it on his head casually.

Who would have expected that such an unintentional action would cause all the little girls in the crowd to erupt in unison—"It's so cute!", "Why can you be so cute!", "Emma It's so handsome that blood is on the face!", "Woooooo~ My little heart can't stand it at all!"... and other inexplicable screams.

"..." Lu Ningxuan frowned, feeling that the reactions of these little girls were really inexplicable.

So I locked my phone and stuffed it in my pocket casually, stood up, patted my clothes, and was about to leave, but I heard a half-grown child beside me say in a childish voice: "——Uncle, you can't just leave me alone like this !"

When Lu Ningxuan heard it, he was immediately happy.So he turned his head and looked at the child back and forth, deliberately teasing: "... Hey, who is your uncle?"

The white and clean little bean bun stared at him seriously, and said with difficulty: "Mom said, taller than me... so many of them should be called uncle..." He stretched his short arms with great difficulty. made a gesture.

Lu Ningxuan took out his pockets with both hands, lowered his eyes slightly, looked at him quite condescendingly, raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled, "...how old are you, calling someone uncle?"

"...After the new year, five years old..." The child raised four fingers, flashed his big black and white eyes, and said, looking at him very seriously.

"...Really?" Lu Ningxuan turned around, squatted down in front of him again, slightly bent his eyebrows and said with a smile, "But I'm also four years old. I'm the same age as you...how can you call me uncle?"

"—Ah?" The child was obviously intimidated by him, his pink lips were slightly opened, and he looked at him with a very surprised and tangled expression, and asked in bewilderment, "...but, but why... How big is it?"

Lu Ningxuan bullied the child shamelessly and said, "Because I grew up on hormones."

"...Ah..." The fair and pink child pouted and almost cried out of fright.

"Haha, I'm kidding you—" Lu Ningxuan immediately laughed when he saw his pitiful appearance.Then, as if by magic, he took out a long bar of chocolate from his pocket, handed it to the child in front of him, and said softly, "Hey, uncle just lied to you."

The child reached out to take the chocolate very aggrieved, then looked at him with a pair of big black and white eyes, but kept his mouth shut and did not speak.

However, Lu Ningxuan stood up straight, raised his hand to rub the child's hair, and said with a smile on his face, "Wait here for your family, don't run around."

After finishing speaking, he pushed aside the crowd of onlookers and walked slowly across the street.

"It's a bit cold." Seeing him coming, Gu Qianlan took another cup of coffee from the stone steps and handed it to him.

"It's okay," Lu Ningxuan took it, unsealed it, lowered his head, took a sip, and said with a frown, "...it's really cold here."

Gu Qianlan laughed, "The sun didn't come out much today, it's really a bit cold."

Holding the paper coffee cup in both hands, Lu Ningxuan looked around, and couldn't help sighing: "But the ambient air here is really good... The small and exquisite leisurely ancient city looks quite suitable for living for the elderly."

"If you like, you can stay here for a while..." Gu Qianlan raised his hand to straighten his clothes, then looked at his tired pale face, couldn't help but frowned and said, "Let's go, Go back to the hotel first, it's too cold outside."

Lu Ningxuan stepped on the shadow to follow his footsteps, shook his head and smiled, "Tsk... I thought you would say, if you like it, you might as well stay here..."

Gu Qianlan glanced at him slightly sideways, with a smile in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

Taking advantage of the past few years, Gu Qianlan simply put off all the affairs and concentrated on accompanying Lu Ningxuan to stay in Yangcheng for the time being.

After staying for a while, he found that Lu Ningxuan seemed to really like this city, so he went directly to an intermediary and rented a three-bedroom apartment building in a very expensive location in the West District.

So the two stayed here for the time being.

three days later.

Lin Yuran came to look for them with a listless expression.

For someone who died once, Lu Ningxuan really didn't know how to comfort this little girl who had just lost a loved one, so she curled her lips and suggested dryly: "...Do you want us to go out to eat hot pot? Super spicy The super spicy spicy hotpot?"

Hearing this, Gu Qianlan, who happened to come out to drink water, sent him away with an apple.

Lu Ningxuan held a round red apple in his hand, and looked at Miss Lin who had been squatting on the sofa in a daze with a resentful expression.

Opening her mouth, she had no choice but to sigh helplessly, and silently put the remote control on the coffee table by her lap, and said very disappointedly: "...Oh, forget it, you'd better watch TV by yourself first." After finishing speaking, he also left the apple in his hand to her.

Gu Qianlan, who had been leaning against the door of the living room with a water glass, raised his eyes and saw him slowly walking over, so he raised his eyebrows and said helplessly: "Lu Erxuan, I just found out today... Are you a little Are you short-sighted?"

When Lu Ningxuan heard this, he immediately became unhappy, "What - you are so short-hearted!" After a pause, he suddenly remembered something, and said angrily, "—Tell me quickly, young master When you died, did you ever cry!"

Gu Qianlan was taken aback for a moment, then his face sank slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense——"

Lu Ningxuan carefully thought about the previous things together, and suddenly, as if he had opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, he frowned and said angrily: "On the day of the funeral - you would rather squat on the ground and play with dirt than Go up and see me one last time!"

Gu Qianlan: "..."

The more Lu Ningxuan thought about it, the more angry he became, "What do you think?"

Seeing him getting more and more outrageous, Gu Qianlan looked at him for a while with a very helpless expression, then pulled him to close the door and enter the room.

"Ah Xuan..." he opened his mouth, seeming to be hesitating what to say, "If possible, I'd rather never bring up those few days"...Compared to those who have already left, only Those who stay are the ones who suffer the most.

"And that day..." Mentioning this matter, Gu Qianlan looked heavy and sad, he looked down at Lu Ningxuan in front of him, and after a long while, he sighed slowly, "I'm sorry, maybe I should have gone earlier Give this back to you."

"Huh?" Lu Ningxuan frowned, tilted his head slightly and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Gu Qianlan turned around and walked to the bedside table, then walked up to him again holding a string of dark green beads fastened by a red string, "...a few beads were missing, I couldn't find them..."

He looked at Lu Ningxuan who was obviously stunned, and sighed slightly, "I have already replaced the red rope that broke earlier. The old abbot of Huanshan Temple was invited to change it himself."

With a pale complexion, Lu Ningxuan reached out to take the string of red string beads that had been with him since he was a child, and sighed inaudibly, "...Thank you."