An Anlu finally couldn't help but say, "Aunt Zhen, you wait here, I'll look for him."

"Xiao Luo ..." Zhou Bizhen wanted to stop An Luo, but saw that An Luo had quickly turned and walked towards the crowd.

Lu Anluo walked the whole street, and finally saw the little boy standing at the intersection staring around.

Uncle's anger and anxiety in his heart, An Luo walked quickly to him, his face ugly and said, "Anze, where have you been? I wonder if we are looking for you everywhere ?!"

He tried to speak and scolded him severely, but he suddenly rushed over, hugged An Luo's waist tightly, and exclaimed: "Brother ... I'm lost ... Brother ..."

Looking at the child's red eyes, Anluo suddenly softened, and swallowed everything he wanted to teach him. Instead, he gently touched his hair and said softly, "Okay ... don't cry, don't Crying ... It's okay, my brother is here. "

Later, An Luo took An Ze to find the cart and bought him a necklace as a birthday gift.

Anzai happily hung the necklace around her neck.

Uh ...

After many years, An Luo, who had lost her memory, got up in the morning and found a worn-out, almost faded necklace around his neck, and asked him curiously, "What is this? Amulet?"

Tong Anze smiled slightly and said, "This is an important gift for me."

Alas-so it is.

It turned out that the necklace was a gift he gave himself.

He has been wearing it for more than ten years, even the color of the necklace is not clear, and he is reluctant to throw it.

Because this is the first gift that my brother gave him, and maybe even the only gift.

***

When Nian Gao was applying for the exam in that year of high school, An Luo looked for An Yan and An Mo in the room for various reference materials. Suddenly, An Ze pushed in the door, interrupting the topic that the three brothers had originally discussed.

Juan Anluo looked up at him and asked, "Are the volunteers filled out?"

Wu Anze said, "Fill in."

An Luo nodded. "What did you fill in?"

"I reported to the military academy and I might be an air force pilot in the future."

"Ah?" An Yan's expression was shocked. An Mo's apple fell to the ground. Only An Luo was still calm. He looked at An Ze and said, "It will be hard to read a military school. In the future, when I become a soldier, I must accept military control ,Have you considered?"

Wu Anze whispered, "Yes."

"Okay, you."

Wu Anze was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Brother doesn't want to know why I reported to the military academy?"

An Luo said coldly, "This is your own business."

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