Ming Ling and his eyes looked at each other. For a moment, something seemed to glue their eyes, so they looked at each other quietly.

Ming Ling has a panoramic view of the child. The child has beautiful and deep eyes. His skin is white and tender. His small nose is very high like him. His mouth is also thin lips. A touch of heroism can be seen in his young face.

Whose child is this? Why does he look so like him?

Ming Ling looked at the waves of excitement in her heart. The feeling of excitement was as unspeakable as seeing her own child.

"Uncle, can you give me a ball?" after looking at each other, Bo Bo said again.

Ming Ling's eyes shook and murmured, "ball... What's that.

Bo Bo pointed to a blue rubber ball at his side foot. "That's the ball. Can uncle help me pick it up?"

Ming Ling looked in the direction he pointed, saw the falling ball, bent over to help him pick it up and handed it to him.

It's a ball that Ming Ling can twist with two fingers. Bo Bo needs both hands to hold it.

Bo Bo held the ball from Ming Ling's hand with open hands, and then politely said, "thank you, Uncle..." after he said thank you, he turned and saw Luo Luo standing beside him.

The little girl was wearing a pink skirt, accompanied by her white and fleshy little body. Her two small arms were as beautiful and lovely as white lotus roots. She just tilted her head, and Shuiling's eyes looked at Ming Ling motionless.

Bo Bo looked at a stranger like this and reminded her, "sister, the ball has been obtained. Let's go back."

Luo Luo didn't move, so she raised her little head and looked at Ming Ling. Seeing that Ming Ling also looked at her, she smiled at Ming Ling with a bright and beautiful smile. When she smiled, two dimples on her cheeks were deep, so intoxicating.

The smile touched Ming Ling's heart, like an electric shock. He had never contacted the children, and there was no such feeling of heartstrings touched by a smile.

Ming Ling pulled his embarrassed cheek and said softly in a nice low and magnetic voice, "baby, what's your name?"

"I'm not baby, my name is Luoluo. Uncle, do you have popcorn?" Luoluo sipped her small lips. Her soft waxy voice made people's heart melt.

Mingling nodded proudly, "yes, this is my uncle's popcorn." mingling has never been so proud of having popcorn. This feeling is as novel and happy as being a father.

"Brother, he has popcorn." Luoluo turned to look at the pineapple, looking forward to the pineapple with bright eyes.

Bo Bo pouted and said unhappily, "sister, that's my uncle's popcorn, not ours. Let's go back to the seat and wait for my aunt." Bo Bo held the ball in one hand and made one hand to hold Luo Luo's hand and wanted her to go back to the seat with him.

However, Luoluo was holding her hand behind her back. Instead of being led by pineapple, she looked up at Ming Ling, and then bit her lips. It was so cute that people wanted to hold it up and kiss it.

Of course, Ming Ling was afraid of scaring the child. Even if he liked it again, he didn't impulsively pick her up. Instead, he bent over and handed the popcorn to Luo Luo. His tall body bent flat with Luo Luo, and his eyes glowed softly. "Luo Luo, these popcorn are for you. My uncle doesn't like popcorn. Will you help my uncle eat it?"

Ming Ling can see that the little girl likes to eat popcorn and wants the popcorn in his hand.

Luo Luo didn't reach out to pick it up, but turned to look at Bo Bo. Her young voice looked forward to saying, "brother, he doesn't like popcorn. Let's help him..."

Bo Bo frowned and pouted. "My sister is not good. Mommy said she can't ask for things from strangers."

stranger!

Hearing these three words, Ming Ling's heart shook like something collapsed.

Yes, no matter how much I like these two children, they are the children of others. For them, he is a stranger and is destined to be only a stranger.

The joy of seeing the two children suddenly turned into loss.

Unconsciously, he thought of his dead child. If he was still there, he should be as lovely as these two children.

"Uncle is not a stranger. Uncle helps pick up the ball and uncle has popcorn..." Luo also pouted her mouth and became stubborn.

Children have no sense of danger and don't know how to guard against people. They only know that whoever is good to her is a good person.

Ming Ling was warmed by Luo Luo's words. He smiled and said, "yes, uncle is not a stranger. We can be friends. Why don't you help me eat this awful popcorn?" Ming Ling never knew that she would be in the mood to talk to the two children about the language of the child world.

He didn't know he had the skill to coax children.

Seeing Ming Ling's sincere and gentle eyes, Bo Bo shook and pouted. He didn't say anything.

He just thought the uncle was so handsome, and he seemed to have an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Bo Bo suddenly threw away the ball, walked to mingling with short legs, and stretched out his small hand to touch mingling's face.

Ming Ling was surprised. He didn't know why his sudden action was.

But he did not avoid, but stretched out his face and let Bo touch it.

Bo Bo put his soft little hand on Ming Ling's face, touched his forehead, then his brow bone, then the bridge of his nose, then his mouth, and then the other hand touched his face. After touching it, he solemnly said to Luo Luo, "eat, sister. My brother has identified it. This uncle is a good man like my brother..."

Like my brother?

What do you mean?

Ming Ling wondered that he didn't understand the idea of children's world.

Bo Bo turned around and looked up at Ming Ling. "He looks like Bo Bo, but he has a beard and pricks his hands. He must not be a bad person who looks like Bo Bo..." Bo Bo said what he thought in his heart.

This is the child's logic. Mingling was stunned and then smiled.

Then, as a matter of course, Luo Luo took over the popcorn in Ming Ling's hand, grabbed two with her small hand, put them into her mouth and began to eat, "brother, take my ball." Luo Luo simply sat down next to Ming Ling.

Anyway, there were not many people watching the film, and there was no one on the left and right of the seat of Ming Ling.

Bo Bo picked up the ball that fell on the ground and sat down next to Ming Ling.

Ming Ling was surrounded by two children. He felt very secure in his heart. He hadn't felt this secure feeling for more than three years.

"Oh, Luoluo wants to go to the bathroom..." Luoluo suddenly threw away the popcorn and climbed down from the seat with her small body.

"Sister, where are you going to go to the bathroom?" Bo Bo asked in the back.

"Luoluo doesn't know. Luoluo is going to find her aunt..." Luoluo seems very worried and walks outside the cinema.