The Male Main's Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Children's world is always naive and simple, just like Su Yayan at that time. She thinks that the people who have helped her are good people.

Because this is a good person, she hopes that this good person can always be so good, and occasionally help some people who need help as much as her.

The young girl's voice kept echoing in her ears, which made Huo Chenhuan calm for a while.

But it was only for a while. When Yu Ziyan handed the bunch of flowers to him, Huo Chenhuan was stunned for a moment, but soon he came back.

Did not continue to smash things, but let Yu Ziyan will take out the flowers lost.

Yu Ziyan was also very confused at that time. He was in the same place and didn't know how to deal with this bunch of flowers.

Fortunately, Zuo Yanbai told the driver who knew the inside story earlier than Huo Chenhuan. He hinted that Yu Ziyan went out with the flowers and didn't let him really lose them. Instead, he put them away for the time being and let Huo Chenhuan not see them.

Sure enough, when Huo Chenhuan experienced a broken leg, his parents died, and most of his family property went to his eldest brother, he suddenly asked about the flowers one day.

Yu Ziyan was a fool at that time. Subconsciously, he took a look at Zuo Yanbai, as if to say, how can you be a prophet? It's amazing!

Huo Chenhuan recalled the scene at that time. His lips were slightly raised. He never thought that many years later, he would fall in love with the owner of this bunch of flowers, marry her and have their own children.

This bunch of flowers was also preserved by him in another way and became the witness of their first meeting.

"Wonder when I fell in love with you?"

Su Yayan's eyes were slightly bright, and he nodded busily: "Hmm!"

"I can't tell. At that time, I just felt that all of a sudden everything was gone, my parents were gone, my uncle was also scolded by me, and the eldest brother's family was even more disgusting. Those who once flattered and flattered me all changed their faces and became disgusting. I feel very cold and empty. I can't find anything that makes me feel warm and makes me want to survive. Then I thought of the bunch of flowers you sent me, and I thought of you. "

Huo Chenhuan now thinks it's incredible. It's reasonable to say that the people closest to him either turn against him or are excluded from him. He should be more unlikely to trust others and let a person who has just met him enter his heart.

But sometimes, fate is such a wonderful thing.

"It's been two or three years since I asked them to check you. You were already in junior high school." Huo Chenhuan said, took a look at the photo Su Yayan took out before, and seriously commented, "it's not as lovely as before, but... It's better."

Su Yayan's face was slightly red, and he raised his eyes and glared at him angrily.

"At first, they asked them to investigate you, just to know how you are, whether you are safe, and whether you have grown up. But after seeing the photos they brought back, I don't know what's going on. I asked them to find a group of people to come to you. At the beginning, they just took photos. They took some photos of you at school and going out with your friends and classmates. Once every two or three months, or once every two or two months. Later, it became half a month, a week, three days... "

"Later, in addition to taking photos, it also occasionally takes small videos of you fighting with your friends and family."