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Today, the legend of ** has long become a story passed down from the streets and alleys, and is a hero of countless children. The cartoons and comics about ** are even overwhelming, and there are even movies and TV sets. As for copyright issues, they cannot be maintained alone. After all, this will reveal his identity.

"Yeah, I won! I want to be **!"

The boy with a braid cheered, and the other three boys suddenly became dejected, so cute that the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he walked straight towards them.

"Xiaoxin, it's time for us to go back for dinner!"

At this moment, a silver bell-like sound came, and a beautiful girl in a white sweater dress came. She was wrapped in a black scarf and a white plush warm hat. Her fresh and refined outfit combined with her cold-red face made people lit up.

"I don't! I finally got the chance to be a **, so let me play again!" The little braided boy pouted and refused to rely on him, while the other three boys ran happily towards the fresh girl, obviously they were all very familiar with each other.

"Sister Xiaohe, you are back."

"Sister Xiaohe, have you brought something delicious back?"

"It's still early now. Let Xiaoxin play for a while. After dinner, we have to do homework, so our parents won't let us come out."

Three little boys pulled the fresh girl called Xiaohe sister and talked nonstop. Shanluo looked at this harmonious scene and was a little dazed. Such a peaceful life had gone far away from him. He suddenly missed his younger brother Xiaoqian a little. He lived in the same city with his family, but could not meet him. This pain made him very distressed, but after experiencing so many hardships, he could perfectly suppress this emotion, almost ruthless.

"Be good, it's past six o'clock and it's almost dark. I'll play with you tomorrow. How about it?" Sister Xiaohe bent down and touched the heads of the three little boys and smiled. Her smile gave people a feeling of bathing in spring breeze in winter.

He paused for a single step, and then he walked towards Xiaoxin who was squatting on the ground and sulking.

"If I don't go back, I won't go back...I want to be a **..."

Xiao Xin squatted on the ground and kept muttering, the child's stubbornness was fully displayed. Sister Xiao He suddenly saw Shanluo, and she couldn't help but show a vigilant expression on her face. After all, Shanluo's outfit doesn't look like a good person no matter how she looks.

Just as she was about to ask, Shan Luo came to Xiaoxin and looked down and said, "Child, do you think you want to be a **?"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoxin raised his head, and the other three little boys also turned to look at him. Sister Xiaohe looked at him worriedly, fearing that he was a bad person.

"Of course! ** is my idol! My hero!"

Xiao Xin said loudly, with a look of fanaticism on his face, and the corners of Shan Luo's mouth were raised even more upturned. He asked, "Why do you like him?"

"Because he is very powerful, and he will not retreat no matter what difficulties he encounters. He can stand up again even if he is knocked down!" Xiao Xin replied naively, and the yearning on his face made Shan Luo feel dazed.

He calmed down and continued to ask, "Do you know what is the most important thing for **?"

Sister Xiaohe leaned over with three little boys, Shanluo nodded to her as a greeting, while Xiaoxin replied in confusion: "Strength?"

"Wrong!" Shan Luo denied it completely, making Xiao Xin curl his lips and asked, "Do you know?"

"Of course I know! The most important thing for ** is not strength, not wealth, nor wealth, but family!" Shanluo's tone was filled with a hint of sigh, which made Sister Xiaohe look at him in surprise. At the same time, the vigilance in her heart also subsided without realizing it. She could feel that Shanluo had no malice.

"Family?" Xiao Xin subconsciously turned his head to look at his sister, and Sister Xiao He showed him a gentle smile.

"So, you have to listen to your sister and go back and have dinner with your family quickly. Only in this way can you become the same person as **. Don't you want to? What about you? Do you want to become the same person as **?" At the end of the day, Shan Luo turned his gaze to the other three little boys.

Upon hearing this, the four little boys replied in unison: "I want to!"

"Then why don't you go home for dinner soon!" Shan Luo shouted loudly as if he was a bad guy. The four little boys pretended to be a face at him and then jumped to the residential building.

"Thank you, otherwise I will have to worry about how to persuade them." Sister Xiaohe smiled politely at Shanluo. She could see that Shanluo was not very old, so she was not much restrained.

"Haha, it's nothing. It's dark soon. You should go back to have dinner." Shan Luo chuckled. After saying that, he passed by Sister Xiaohe and walked towards the bustling street in front without looking back. Sister Xiaohe looked at his back curiously and shook his head and smiled, then turned around and left behind with his hands on his waist.

This episode was not taken seriously by Shan Luo. After finding a restaurant for dinner, he did not go back to the rental house directly, but walked towards the Tianjing First Hospital.

He was afraid that meeting his family would cause them trouble, but he couldn't help but want to see how they were doing lately.

As night gradually fell, the sky above the bustling Tianjing City began to be filled with neon lights, and the streets were bustling with traffic. He walked alone in the sea of ​​people aimlessly. He did not hurry to arrive at the First Hospital of Tianjing City as soon as possible. He planned to wait until the night was quiet before visiting. Recently, he was too tired and wanted to take a walk and relax.

His favorite love song rang on the street, and he couldn't help but worry about Ai Qing'er's situation. He didn't know where she was now. He called George Jane and said that Ai Qing'er left the hospital after waking up. The world was so big that he didn't know how to find her, but just hoped that she could be safe and intact.

"Are you blaming me for not being by your side? The first picture you saw when you woke up was not my face. You must be sad, right?"

Shanluo thought confusedly that he knew that he would lose a lot of things, but he did not want to lose Ai Qing'er.

On the other side of the night sky, the people he was looking forward to are also looking up at the stars and looking forward to him.

As the night grew deeper, fewer and fewer people were on the streets, but the prosperous place in Tianjin was like a city that never sleeps. KT was very popular all night. She sat alone on the roadside on the street and drank the wine she had bought before, which attracted the attention of the citizens who came and went. However, it was not surprising that in Tianjin, the situation like him was everywhere in Tianjin. Losers were everywhere in Tianjin, and they would be in a daze to buy drunk on the streets.

But they didn't know that the loser in their eyes was actually the best in the world, an Asian myth!
Chapter completed!