Rebirth of Brotherly Love

Recalling the scene of the last life that he held a lighter to sleep alone in many late nights, An Luo suddenly felt a slight tingling in his heart.

Today, he is not only without Anyang, even the souvenir that has been with him for many years.

The real one left.

I wonder if the environment is too unfamiliar, An Luo even feels a little cold. Frowning and wrapping herself tightly in the quilt, only to discover that the coldness actually came from the bottom of my heart.

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As An Yan said, the next afternoon, An Yudong brought people to the hospital and said that he would take An Luo home.

The middle-aged man standing next to his father is called Wu Bo. It should be the housekeeper who watched their brothers grow up in Zhou Chengping's mouth. The man also looked respectfully in front of An Luo, leaning over and calling him: "Master."

Juan Anluo is not used to this term.

He was the second son of Anjia in his previous life. He used to listen to people call him second child at home. After rebirth, he suddenly became a young master and a lot of inexplicable younger brothers. Anluo always felt very strange.

Even so, An Luo's face remained calm, his expression nodded calmly, and he cried, "Bo Wu."

伯 Tears seemed to flicker in Wu Bo's eyes.

Lu Anluo thought to himself, maybe he really has some feelings for this young master.

Wu Bo and his father tossed into a wheelchair together. Father An Yudong pushed his wheelchair downstairs. Zhou Chengping rushed to the hospital door to show him and explained some precautions after returning home. Then, An Luo was pushed beside the black private car in the parking lot.

An Yudong is obviously a very careful father. There is a **** for wheelchairs up and down behind the car. Open the door and press the control button. The **** slowly descends. Anluo was pushed into the car along with the wheelchair. It also saves the trouble of being hugged when getting on and off.

Luan Luo glanced at her father with a grateful smile, and smiled at An Yudong mildly. "There will be someone to take care of you after you go home. Don't worry." Then he reached over and patted An Luo's shoulder gently.

An Anluo was embarrassed by such intimate movements, and her body was a bit unnaturally stiff. Although An Yudong is the father of An Luo, in fact, he has only met him a few times, and he is still unfamiliar emotionally.

Fortunately, An Yudong just patted his son's shoulders encouragingly and retracted his hands.

The car slowly drove out of the hospital, Anluo looked at the view from the window—

This is a brand-new city, the streets are very wide, the high-rise buildings on both sides of the road are completely modern urban fashion architectural style, the city's greening is also done well, the trees are full of flowers, and the city is full of vigor and vitality .

Next to the square not far away, there is a twenty-story high-rise building. A huge poster is posted upstairs. The smiling face of the young man in the poster seems to be dazzled by the afternoon sun.

The next day the sun rises, time passes, and the surrounding streets are crowded with traffic, passing pedestrians rushing in and out. However, the man's open smile and handsome face in the poster, like the brand he endorses, never seem to fade.

Juan Anluo's gaze was frozen on that huge poster, which could not be removed for a long time.

Lu An Yudong saw her son looking at the poster from the rearview mirror, and couldn't help smiling, and said, "That's your second brother, An Yan, should you have seen him?"

An Anlu looked at the poster and nodded slightly.

An Yudong said: "The boy An Yan has been mischievous and ignorant since he was a child. He used to make you angry ... but his nature is not bad and he cares about you. This time, he was anxious to fly from Paris. When he came back, he accidentally provoked the paparazzi in the hospital, and was scolded by his agent, ordering him not to go out for a week. "

Juan Anluo looked back puzzledly, "Don't you scold him?"