The man stared at her, with a touch of bitterness in his smile and a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. After a while, he said: "Mother-in-law, you don't remember me, I am Arnold!"
"Arnold?" The name seemed unfamiliar to the old lady. She turned her eyes desperately, as if trying to find the remaining bits and pieces in her memory.
The man, on the other hand, just looked at her tenderly with a wry smile.
He has a strange aura about him, as pure as ice and snow, but he will never be out of tune with the environment.
At this moment, he was standing in this smoky little shop, surrounded by mud and dust, but it did not affect his cleanliness at all.
The light on his face was so warm, as if his casual smile could make the ice and snow melt and flowers and plants bloom.
Indeed, he is Xiao Yunnuo.
The old lady looked at him, looked at his eyebrows, his eyes, his handsome eyebrows, and the smile on his lips, and murmured: "Yes, you look familiar, but who are you? We are here
There are no children here from rich families like you!
Sir, have you admitted the wrong person?"
"I didn't admit my mistake! Grandma!" Xiao Yunuo stood up and took a step, "And I'm not a child of a rich family!"
He was tall, and he immediately saw the photo that his grandma was looking at with her wrinkled hands. His eyes moved fiercely and he snatched the photo away.
There was such a contradiction between his original gentle appearance and the lightning-quick action of snatching the photo just now. Grandma couldn't help but look at him blankly, trembling her hands: "First... Sir, give this photo... back to me!"
"This is... this is..." Xiao Yunnuo looked at the yellowed photo and stroked the girl's face in the photo gently, tenderly and lovingly with her fingers. That face was as delicate as a newborn.
On her gardenia-like face, a name slowly escaped from her lips: "Huan... Huanyan!"
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"Eh? Do you know Yan Yan too?" At this moment, the old lady seemed to suddenly realize it, her eyes were shining, and she pointed at Xiao Yunuo's trembling withered lips: "I...I know who you are! You are...you
It's the little boy Yan Yan helped at that time, isn't it?"
Xiao Yunnuo held grandma's hand and looked slightly excited: "Yes, I am that Arnold! Almost twenty years have passed, grandma, your memory is really good!"
"Hey, yes! As I get older, I remember things in the past very clearly!" Grandma held Xiao Yunuo's hand: "Do you still have contact with Yan Yan? Where is Yan Yan now? Later she came to my store.
I have been here many times, but she probably never came again when she was thirteen or fourteen years old. Where did she go? I really want to know if she grew up and turned into a beautiful girl. She has
She hasn't found a boy she likes.
A girl as kind, enthusiastic, and well-behaved as she should have a happy relationship!"
Xiao Yunnuo looked at the girl's face in the photo, his thoughts fluctuated, and in a flash, he returned to the memories of fourteen years ago.
At that time, he was not the business tycoon he is today, he was just an ordinary boy.
At that time, he was thirteen years old, with a delicate face and a slender body.