Jiang Xiaolang's cold eyes made the tall man frown and feel inexplicably distressed.

The child looks almost as old as Gao Zixian. What has he experienced and how can he have such cold eyes? Compared with him, Gao Zixian is simply a silly white sweet.

But he was never interested in other people's children, so he waved his hand impatiently and said, "forget it, boy, just tell me where you bought your gloves and you can go!"

It's a big deal. He'll buy a pair for Gao Zixian.

Jiang Xiaolang stepped in front of him, handed the handle cover to his big hand, and said coldly, "it's unique. I can't buy it! I'll just show you!"

When he borrowed and handed the gloves, his little hand touched his big hand again. He still couldn't feel his future, which made his little heart dull.

The tall man took Jiang Xiaolang's gloves and looked at them. He was surprised.

This material, which is as thin as cicada clothes but has strong toughness, is really rare in the world.

He really underestimated the child!

"Who are your parents?" He asked Jiang Xiaolang with staring eyes.

Jiang Xiaolang took back his gloves and said coldly, "you don't have to know!"

He turned and left.

Tall man:... Hey, how dare this boy throw face at him! If you let him know who his parents are, see if he doesn't scare them! However, the younger generation is formidable. He appreciates the child's domineering, which is a little similar to his childhood!

Gao Zixian has been standing beside the two people. He still wants to touch his gloves, but he didn't touch them. He is somewhat unwilling: "Hey, you haven't let me see it yet!"

Jiang xiaolangtou left without looking back.

The tall man touched Gao Zixian's small head and said, "that glove is really special, so he cherishes it very much. It's normal for him not to let you see it. Let's go and see your mother in the hospital!"

"I said, as like as two peas," he said.

He just stood beside Jiang Xiaolang and his uncle, slightly surprised. He felt that Jiang Xiaolang looked a little like his uncle? Is it because he likes both his uncle and his friend? They look particularly pleasing to the eye?

The tall man pinched Gao Zixian's ears: "am I so stingy with you?"

Gao Zixian smiled: "my uncle is the best to me. Now I'm hungry again. Can I have an ice cream?" He was decisively biased by his uncle and immediately forgot his major discovery.

The tall man rubbed Gao Zixian's head: "have you forgotten your mother's words? Do you want me to carry the pot for you again?"

"Hey, hey, I love my uncle. My uncle is the greatest..."

……

Jiang Xiaolang returned to Jiangnan Xi's table and was obviously a little depressed.

Jiangnan Xi hurriedly asked, "what's the matter? Didn't you have a good time?"

Jiang Xiaolang shook his head and said, "it's all right. I just met a nuisance and kept talking in my ear. I have to look at my gloves. I'm so bored!"

Jiangnan Xi knows that Jiang Xiaolang hasn't played with children of his age. I don't know that children of this age are chirping. They are not like him. They can stay alone for a day.

Therefore, she said, "children should be like this. You can say whatever you have, and you will get used to it in the future. After you go to kindergarten, you should also get used to talking more with children."

When Jiang Xiaolang thought that he would be with a group of chirping little ones in the future, his head would explode.

He looked at his mother prayingly: "good Mommy, can I not go to kindergarten?"

Jiangnan Xi shook her head firmly: "no!"

Jiang Xiaolang lowered his head in frustration and worked hard to cook rice, turning grief and anger into appetite.

Jiangnan Xi couldn't help laughing. She turned her head and looked out of the window and smiled. Unexpectedly, she saw a big one and a small one passing through the window.