"Sister." Lin Mengan rushed up when he saw Lin Mengwu, a twenty-year-old, but still acting like a child.
Lin Mengwu really loves him, stretched out her hand and touched his head gently and said: "I'm back and don't tell me the specific time of the plane. I can't even pick you up."
Lin Mengan curled his lips and said, "I'm not a child, so how can I let my sister pick me up? This is too hard for my sister."
"I also said that it's not a child, it's not a child who acted like a baby in my arms.
"Because you are my sister! Of course I want to act like a baby with you." Lin Meng'an said naturally.
Lin Mengwu chuckled, rubbed Lin Meng'an's hair again, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
She is very happy that her An An has been acting like this with her so that she can make up for his slight shortcomings of losing his parents.
"An An, seeing your sister so happy, not happy to see me? It's been so long, and don't say hello to me." Zhan Jian said with a chuckle from the side.
Lin Mengan let go of Lin Mengwu, walked towards Zhan Jian, and threw himself into Zhan Jian's arms and said: "Uncle Zhan, I am certainly happy to see you, but sister is the most important, and then Uncle Zhan is the second most important."
Zhan Jian laughed, but was not angry at all. He stroked Lin Meng'an's hair lovingly and said, "Well, Uncle Zhan is very happy. It is the second most important thing in your heart. But have we eaten in An'an? The lunch on the plane is not It's delicious. Tell Uncle Zhan what you want to eat, and Uncle Zhan has someone to prepare it."
"Uncle Zhan said too much. The box lunch on the plane was too unpalatable, so I ate two bites. Now I am starving to death. I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, braised prawns, and..." A bunch of names.
Zhan Jian nodded again and again: "Well, I'll let the kitchen prepare, and I will make all of these for you to eat."
Lin Mengwu said helplessly: "You are so used to him, An An, where can you eat so much."
"I can't finish it and pour it out. I just have to taste each one. Couldn't Uncle Zhan not even waste this? It's not worth much." Lin Meng'an raised his eyebrows.
Zhan Jian said: "Well, An An is right. I can't finish it and throw it away, and it's not worth much. Uncle Zhan's money is still wasted."
Lin Meng'an smiled more proudly and let go of Zhanjian.
Zhan Jian hurriedly ordered the kitchen to prepare for Lin Meng'an, fearing that he would be hungry for a long time, so he took out some cakes he likes to eat, and let him pad his stomach first.
Lin Meng'an went upstairs to take a shower and changed clothes, then came down in her cute pajamas with a grin.
Lin Mengwu actually didn't want to spoil her younger brother so much, and she didn't agree with Zhanjian's approach.
But she can't talk about Zhanjian, and she won't listen to it.
I had to take advantage of Zhan Jian’s absence and said to Lin Meng’an, “An’an, don’t be so headstrong. No matter how good Uncle Zhan is to you, he is also Uncle Zhan, not Dad. Besides, even Dad has a limit. You again. It’s not a three-year-old child, so how can he not know how to be so self-willed."
"It's because I'm not my father, that's why I'm so spoiled. Sister, you are afraid that Uncle Zhan will spoil me! No, don't worry! Uncle Zhan is kind to me, I have a sense of measure in my heart." Lin Meng'an Don't care about it.
Lin Mengwu frowned, and wanted to say something, but was coaxed by Lin Mengan: "Okay, elder sister, don't worry about me. I'm not a kid, can I still count on your affairs? I've heard that Li Yunshen found you? Huh, I finally let him find it. But it doesn't matter, I'm afraid he won't be able to find it. I came back from the end of my studies this time, just to settle the account with them. Repayment of debts, murder and life, so many years of life should be paid."
"An'an, you..."
"Sister, don’t say it. You’ve said it many times before. If I heard it, I’d have heard it. Sister, no matter if I can survive this time, even if I can’t, I have to give it to my parents. An explanation." Lin Meng'an struck a fierce eye.
He looks good, and he was born white.
Such a fierce gaze reappeared on his face, it was a different kind of slaughter.
Lin Mengwu was shocked when she saw it. She knew that she could not stop An An.
Compared to the hatred of the Li family, she was far less heartbroken than An An hated.
After all, the Li family had raised her for so many years, and when she finally left, she thought of neither love nor hate. I didn't want to have anything to do with the Li family in my life, so I avoided it far away.
But An An was different. After An An recovered, all his emotions stayed before his parents were killed. He was brainwashed by the woman and kept telling him that his enemies were Li Chengyan and Qiao Ning.
So his hatred is unparalleled, and it surrounds him like smoke and rain in the sky.
Ten years later, instead of playing down those hatreds, he has grown deeper and deeper.
She knew that she could not change.
"An An, come here and see the present Uncle Zhan gave you." Zhan Jian came down from the stairs and waved to Lin Meng'an.
Lin Meng'an immediately showed an innocent smile, and ran over to Zhanjian with smiles like a cheerful boy.
Zhan Jian fondly took a stack of pastries upstairs, and pushed them upstairs to see the present for him.
Lin Mengwu sighed lightly. She knew it was not easy for her to follow, and she didn't have the strength to follow.
She thought of Xiao Ran, but she didn't know if he had left.
What she said yesterday was unfeeling enough, and I hope Xiao Ran can listen to it.
At noon, Zhan Jianguo really made the kitchen prepare Lin Meng'an's favorite food, and made the dishes he said without fail.
However, the three of them ate in total, wherever they had eaten so much.
And Lin Meng'an really took a bite, then dropped his chopsticks and said, "I have too many pastries to eat."
"Eat more." Lin Mengwu felt distressed that he had eaten less, and gave him another chopstick.
Lin Meng'an grinned and put it in her mouth and said, "Thank you, sister, sister for giving me the clip, I have to eat it too."
"I don't want you to die. By the way, are you serious about opening a studio?" Lin Mengwu asked again.
Lin Meng'an had finished her studies and said she wanted to open a studio before coming.
He learns to paint, and other aspects are mediocre, but he is extremely talented in painting. At the age of eighteen, Zhan Jian held a solo exhibition for him. Although he used a stage name at the time and he did not show his face, he heard that the response was very good.
This time I came back and talked about opening a studio, Lin Mengwu agreed very much.
After all, he can't always be idle, he is a boy, he needs his own career.
Lin Meng'an nodded and said, "Of course, Uncle Zhan, have I found a good place for my studio? You promised me to find me a good place."
"Of course it must be the best place." Zhan Jian said with a smile.
Lin Mengan smiled triumphantly.
At this moment, a handsome young man suddenly came.
As soon as I came in and saw the three of them sitting together for lunch, their expressions became gloomy, and there were cold eyes in their eyes.
The servant saw him and said hello immediately: "Master."
The young man nodded slightly and walked over to sit across from Zhanjian.