"At that time, I was already the sole heir of the Fanshi Group, and my family had high expectations of me. I had a lot of schoolwork every day, and various cram schools... The happiest time was on the way home. I can take some time to stop in your yard, chat with you, and watch you play."
Fan Yu's childhood was not as warm and comfortable as he made people feel.
On the contrary, he suffered from the pressure of his family prematurely. In his childhood, the only warmth was his six or six.
They are several years apart.
While he was having private lessons, she was still playing with dolls.
Later, when she started to study, he knew what she learned.
He became her little teacher.
As long as she can't, she will write it down in a small notebook, and then every afternoon, when he comes home, she will wait for him by the fence.
It's like a secret between two people.
No one knows but them.
She likes to sweetly call him Brother Fan Yu.
It is not like other children who only learn simple lessons.
She, like him, was introduced to business-related education when she was very young.
At a young age, with a shrewd little head, he is not inferior to the big crocodiles in the mall.
It was only later that he discovered that she had a photographic memory.
Very sensitive to numbers.
As long as the numbers flashed before her eyes, she could memorize them in her mind very quickly, and even perform precise calculations...
She was special, he soon noticed.
But at that time, he was only a few years older than her.
The world of children is very simple and pure.
Finding a little playmate with the same heart, I only think that as long as I can see her every day, it will be the happiest thing.
"In the first few years when I lived in my grandmother's house, we met secretly. I heard people calling you Miss and asking your name." Fan Yu's dark brown pupils flickered slightly.
He still remembers that when he asked her name, she was silent for a long time.
It's like you can't remember your own name.
He seemed to be hesitating, whether to tell him or not.
He was a little angry at the time, but he couldn't bear to lose his temper with her. He just stood stubbornly outside the fence and looked at her.
Finally, when he was about to leave, she suddenly stretched out her little hand, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and said to him, "My name is Liuliu, Brother Fan Yu calls me Liuliu, Liuliu just let you know, Don't tell anyone else."
Liuliu was the name she told him.
Since then, he has been calling her Liuliu.
Liuliu only belongs to him.
"Liu Liu, isn't this Xiao Liuliu's name..." Nian Xiaomu repeated the name in a low voice.
Some strange pictures flashed in my mind.
And some others.
She wanted to see clearly, but couldn't.
"The reason why Xiao Liuliu is called Yu Liuliu is because when she was sent to me, that name was written on the DNA test report." Yu Yuehan slowly opened his lips and took her words.
Open your mouth to explain.
"At the time, I thought that Xiao Liuliu's biological mother had chosen that name for her. It was a blessing for her, and I hoped her life would be smooth. I didn't think much about it, so I kept that name."
But thinking about it now, perhaps, the name Liuliu was not chosen by Nian Xiaomu for his daughter from the very beginning.
But her name!
"I remember that I lived in my grandmother's house for many years, but I never saw your family members. I only heard people around you calling you Miss, until one time, when I was looking for you outside the fence, I saw a Girls about your age..."