Jiang Xiaolang's cold eyes made the tall man frown, feeling inexplicably distressed.

This kid looks about the same age as Gao Zixian. What has he gone through to have such cold eyes? Compared with him, Gao Zixian is just a fool.

But he had never been interested in other people's children, so he waved his hand impatiently and said: "Forget it, kid, just tell me where you bought your gloves, and you can leave!"

At worst, he could buy a pair for Gao Zixian.

Jiang Xiaolang walked up to him, handed the glove to his big hand, and said coldly: "It's unique, you can't buy it! I'll just give you a look!"

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

The tall man picked up Jiang Xiaolang's gloves and looked at them, and couldn't help being surprised.

This material, which is as thin as a cicada but extremely tough, is truly rare in the world.

He really underestimated this child!

"Who are your parents?" he asked Jiang Xiaolang with his eyes fixed.

Jiang Xiaolang took back his gloves and said coldly: "You don't need to know!"

He turned and left.

Tall man: ...Hey, this kid actually dares to embarrass him! If he knows who his parents are, let’s see if he doesn’t scare them out of their wits! However, the young man is a formidable person, so he does admire this kid a little bit.

Domineering, a bit similar to when he was a child!

Gao Zixian has been standing next to the two people. He wanted to touch the gloves, but couldn't. He was a little unwilling: "Hey, you haven't let me see it yet!"

Jiang Xiaolang left without looking back.

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

Gao Zixian was a little frustrated: "Let me just say, he is exactly the same as you, right?"

He was standing next to Jiang Xiaolang and his uncle just now, and he was a little surprised. He felt that Jiang Xiaolang looked a bit like his uncle. Is it because he liked both his uncle and this friend? They looked particularly pleasing to the eye.

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

Gao Zixian chuckled: "Uncle is the best to me. I'm hungry again now. Can I have some ice cream?" He was decisively led astray by his uncle, and in an instant he forgot his important discovery.

The tall man rubbed Gao Zixian's head: "Have you forgotten what your mother said? You want me to take the blame for you again?"

"Hehe, I love my uncle so much, he is the greatest..."

...

Jiang Xiaolang returned to Jiang Nanxi's dining table, his mood obviously a little low.

Jiang Nanxi quickly asked: "What's wrong? Aren't you having fun?"

Jiang Xiaolang shook his head and said: "It's okay, I just met a nasty guy who kept talking in my ear and insisted on looking at my gloves. It's really annoying!"

Jiang Nanxi knew that Jiang Xiaolang had never played with children of the same age. He didn't know that children of this age group were chattering, but not all of them were like him and could stay alone for a day quietly.

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

Jiang Xiaolang's head almost exploded when he thought that he would be with a group of chattering little ones in the future.

He looked at his mother pleadingly: "Good mommy, can I not go to kindergarten?"

Jiang Nanxi shook her head firmly: "No!"

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

Jiang Nanxi couldn't help but laugh, turned to look out the window and snickered, but unexpectedly saw a large one and a small one walking past the window.


Chapter completed!