Chapter 223 Deja vu (1)
"Xi girl, don't worry. What about Duopo?" Nan Cha saw not far away, standing on the roof of a shop looking around, but he did not see Yapo.

"Duopo, followed. I wonder if he found the little bun?" Zhao Xi'er was even more anxious when she thought that Duopo hadn't come back. Duopo was always very steady.If he keeps up with Xiao Baozi, he will definitely not love to fight, and will bring Xiao Baozi back as soon as possible.

"It's okay, Xi girl, and I followed her. It will be fine. Besides, our little bun is not stupid. He came out alone before, so he was safe. Even Feng Qianzui was not hurt. To him. So...he will be fine. Don't worry, you wait here first, and Uncle Nan will go look for it later." Nan Cha comforted Zhao Xi'er, while looking around quickly, chaotically street.The original hustle and bustle is gone, and now there are fewer pedestrians and hawkers on the street.

"Okay, then Uncle Nan, please be careful." Zhao Xi'er felt guilty when she knew that Nan Cha had just escaped and returned, and she would turn around to look for the little bun again.But she couldn't care too much at the moment, only when the little bun was found, could she rest assured.

"Okay, you and Xiao Lian are here, don't run around. The ones in front who are said to be bandits have been trapped by some kind of escort. I think they can't get here. There should be no danger here. "Nan Cha confessed again, then turned around and the gray figure disappeared into the night sky where many lanterns were missing.

alley.

"Uncle, you are so cool." Xiao Baozi stared at Ling Qianjue's silver ghostly face with bright black eyes.Wow... When he goes back, he must ask Grandpa Nan to develop such a mask for him.So cool and so tangible.After seeing it, my mother would definitely say that he is a super cool brother.

"What's your name?" Ling Qianjue really wanted to reach out to touch the miniature version of himself, but he finally resisted the rush to reach out, but the voice that came out was a little trembling.

"Little Baozi, what's your name, Uncle? The old monk called you Guimian Yanjun just now. Is this your name? Why is your name in four characters?" Little Baozi wanted to reach out and touch it. ghost face, but he is not tall enough.

"Yes, this name is my uncle's name. Your name is Xiao Baozi, what's your surname?" Ling Qianjue finally knelt down and looked at Xiao Baozi seriously.Could it be that he is really his own?After all, he had lost his memory for five years, and he couldn't remember what happened before.

"What's your surname? Uncle, you don't know. When it comes to Xiao Baozi's surname, it's really complicated. Everyone in Xiao Baozi's village thinks that Xiao Baozi's surname is Zhou Lai, but Mother told Grandpa Nan that Xiao Baozi Baozi doesn’t have a surname of Zhou.” Xiao Baozi was a little confused when his surname was mentioned, other children in the village had whatever surname they had, but why was his surname different from others.

"Then what's your surname?" Ling Qianjue was still not clear after hearing Xiao Baozi's confusing statement.

"Uncle, you didn't understand, did you? Hehe... It doesn't look like Xiao Baozi is stupid. Xiao Baozi tells you that when Xiao Baozi was just sensible, there was a very dignified uncle who always went to Xiao Baozi's house. He said he was Xiao Baozi's father, my grandma said the same, and other aunts in the village also said he was Xiao Baozi's father. But my mother said no, and Grandpa Nan said no. But no, no, They don't want Xiao Baozi to tell. Mother said, Xiao Baozi knows in his heart that he is not his father. He should not tell people outside. So... Xiao Baozi really doesn't understand, he is not Xiao Baozi's father, why mother didn't tell Other people? Don’t let Xiao Baozi tell others? Let everyone misunderstand him and think he is Xiao Baozi’s father? Uncle, have you figured out why?” This doubt has been in Xiao Baozi’s heart since Xiao Baozi’s memories entangled, but he still has not figured it out.Mother didn't let him tell others, and he couldn't ask.Okay...he saw this cool uncle today, thinking that he didn't know Mother anyway, so he wouldn't tell Mother.Just ask him.

"Then...then who does your mother say is your father?" Ling Qianjue really couldn't figure it out as he listened, but he still really wanted to know who the child's father really was.

"Ling Qianjue, mother told Grandpa Nan that my father's name is Ling Qianjue." The little bun didn't hear Ling Qianjue answer his question, although he was still a little disappointed in his heart, he still answered Ling Qianjue's words.

"Hmm..." Ling Qianjue's feet squatting in front of Xiao Baozi suddenly went limp, almost falling to the ground.how is this possible?how is this possible?Although he was a little skeptical just now, but hearing Xiao Baozi's words so seriously, Ling Qianjue was so scared that he almost fell down.

"What? Brother... are you alright?" Ling Qianzhuo just found Ling Qianjue in this alley, and just as he fell down, he heard an explosive topic.The sharp-eyed man realized that Ling Qianjue was also frightened, and hurriedly jumped off the wall, reaching out to help Ling Qianjue.

"Then you... who is your mother?" Although Ling Qianjue was turbulent in his heart, hearing Ling Qianzhuo's words brought him back to his senses.

"Uncle Cool, are you feeling unwell? If you are feeling unwell, let Xiao Baozi take your pulse for you. Don't look down on Xiao Baozi, Xiao Bao is very good at healing your pulse." Xiao Baozi saw Ling Qianjue's pulse. His expression changed, it was a very kind proposal.

Looking up again, Ling Qianzhuo, who was called Uncle Ku's eldest brother, suddenly appeared behind him: "Uncle, can you hug Uncle Ku and sit there against the wall?" Uncle felt the pulse, it's better to let him sit comfortably.

"Ah?" Ling Qianzhuo was also taken aback when he saw Xiao Baozi's face that resembled Ling Qianjue.When he first arrived, he didn't even notice the kid.

"Uncle, Xiao Baozi said that you should carry Uncle Cool over there, he will be more comfortable sitting against the corner, Xiao Baozi wants to take his pulse, what are you?" Xiao Baozi felt that what he said was very simple, Why did this uncle look like he was frightened.Could it be that what his little bun said was so profound and difficult to understand?

"You...you are...he is you..." Ling Qianzhuo was really frightened, who is this child?Is it the eldest brother's son?

"Uncle is not sick, is your name Xiao Baozi? Who is your mother?" Ling Qianjue withdrew his chaotic thoughts and looked at Xiao Baozi seriously.

"Uncle Cool, my name is Little Baozi. My mother said it was just a nickname. Grandpa Nan said that my father might be gone, but my mother said it was impossible, and my father would definitely come back. So my mother said, My name will be taken after my father comes back. Little Baozi’s mother is Zhao Xi’er, Uncle Cool, have you ever heard of Xiao Baozi’s mother’s name? Little Baozi’s mother is amazing, many people know it after hearing it. "After finishing speaking, Xiao Baozi stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, he seemed to talk too much.But he didn't know why, when he saw the cool uncle in front of him, he really wanted to say a lot.

(End of this chapter)

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