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This villa is much more lively than when they were there. It was a rest day, the weather was clear and the temperature was appropriate. There were five or six children playing in the yard. Wei Ying was surprised: "Lan Zhan, has our nursery changed?"
Lan Zhan was also very suspicious. He thought for a while and said uncertainly: "Can they be the descendants of Wei Lan and Lan Wei?"
At this time, a boy ran to a tree next to the yard. He saw him holding the trunk with both hands, climbing up the branch quickly with agility, grabbing a red apple on the tree, and picking it off skillfully. The movement was obvious at first glance.
A little girl ran to the tree and shouted to the person on the tree: "Lan Xianxian, I'll tell my aunt that you climbed the tree again."
"Wei Niannian, you will complain, you didn't eat the fruit I picked."
The little girl thought for a while and said, "Okay, I won't say it this time, Brother Xian, can you give me the most popular one."
"You go and keep a watch, my mother will tell me if she comes out."
"Okay."
Several other children also ran to the tree and faced the person on the tree when they heard their conversation. Yitong shouted: "Xianxian, I want sweetness."
"Brother, I want to be older."
only one child stood under the tree and said to the person above, "Lan Xianxian, if you fall down, I won't follow you."
"Wei Xiaozhan, close your crow's mouth. Last time I didn't pay attention, just hit you, you don't need to be under the tree, you can dodge it."
"The dead duck is stubborn."
The two people hiding in the dark laughed unconsciously after hearing this. They guessed who they were. Lan Xianxian looked very much like Wei Ying, and even jumped up and down.
Wei Ying smiled and said, "I must have born this Lan Xianxian."
Lan Zhan wiped the tears from the corners of Wei Ying's eyes and said softly, "You are his ancestor."
"Lan Zhan, that Wei Xiaozhan must have born you, and his tone of speaking is exactly the same as yours."
"They are all continuations of our lives."
"It's great to see them so happy."
"Wei Ying, let's go, go to the welfare home to see."
Wei Ying glanced at the children again, and turned around and followed Lan Zhan resolutely.
—To be continued—
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