Chapter 197:

Wu Anze pointed to the book on the table. "The text written by my brother is very beautiful. Is it Chinese?"
Juan Anluo asked, "You don't know Chinese?"
Wu Anze nodded, "I can only say, I can't write."
Luan Luo looked at his serious expression, could not help but said, "Brother teaches you to write, okay?"
Wu Anze immediately nodded, "OK."
An An Luo picked up the pen and wanted to write on the paper, but found that the pen was almost out of ink. After a moment of silence, he looked back at An Ze and said, "Come, reach out."
Wu Anze obediently reached out his hand, and An Luo slowly wrote two words in his palm with his index finger.
"Ann ... Ze ... Your name is written like this, do you see clearly?"
Wu Anze shook his head and replied honestly, "No."
An Anlu repeated it again and again.
Anze nodded and said, "You can see clearly." Then he pulled An Luo's hand and wrote down the word Anze carefully in his palm, and asked seriously, "Brother, am I right?"
"Yes ..." An Luo was very surprised. The younger brother was too clever and had a good memory. The two characters "Anze" were so difficult that he never learned the Chinese character and only remembered it twice.
"Brother, how do you write your name?" Anze asked again.
"It's written like this." An Luo returned to God, and wrote another "Luo" in his palm.
Wu Anze quickly learned, while repeating the word "Luo", he said curiously, "Brother, our names are similar, and there are three dots on the left."
Juan Anluo said, "That's three o'clock."
Wu Anze wondered, "What is three o'clock?"
Juan Anluo said, "It's ... the radical radical of Chinese characters."
"What is the radical radical?"
"..." is really a problem child. An Luo found it difficult to communicate with a child whose Chinese language is not basic, so he shifted the topic and said, "It's early, go to bed."
"Oh." Anzai soon climbed into bed to lie down well. After covering the quilt, he saw that Anluo was still unable to come, and then leaned out again and asked, "Isn't my brother sleeping?"
An Anluo was silent for a while, went to the bed, went to bed and lay down, and turned off the light.
The room suddenly quieted down. Seven-year-old Anze and ten-year-old Anlu were lying side by side on a small bed. Anze had just returned to China, and he couldn't get the jet lag. He couldn't sleep, but he was afraid to quarrel with his brother. He just lay there in a daze.
At first, An Luo didn't seem to adapt to someone around him, but later fell asleep because of sleepiness. He seemed to be afraid of the cold. After falling asleep, he rolled the quilt completely and wrapped himself like a mule. .
Su Anze's quilt was suddenly taken away by his brother, and he said with some confusion: "Brother ... my quilt ..."
The sleepy An Luo ignored him at all.
Anze wanted to pull a quilt to cover it, but Anluo was tightly wrapped. Anze pulled for a long time and still couldn't pull a little quilt. He had to sigh to his brother with a grievance and reached out and shook his body. "Brother ... quilt……"
Juan Anluo seemed to be annoying to hear someone mumble in his ears, and reached out and pushed back, "Don't make a noise."
"..." Anze was pushed to the bed and almost rolled off.
I didn't dare to quarrel with him anymore, but it was too cold to bear. Anze had to choke again, reached out, and hugged his brother and the quilt as if they were holding a big pillow to keep them warm.

The next morning, Xiao Anze, who had not been covered by a quilt overnight, got a cold and had a high fever. An Luo, out of guilt, took care of him and kept him all day.
When Wu Anze woke up from a high fever, he saw his elder brother sitting on the bed with a concerned expression.
He said in a very gentle voice, "Are you awake? Is your body feeling better?"
探 He reached into the hand on his forehead, and there was a kind of comfortable coolness, which was the low temperature that was unique to Anlot, and from that day onwards, this slightly cool temperature remained clearly in Anze's memory.
Seeing that Anze was still in a daze, Anluo got up again and poured a glass of water. He lifted Anze from the bed, handed it to his lips, and said, "Come, drink some hot water first, and I'll get you food after drinking. "
He Anze has lived in France for many years, and he has no siblings around him. He used to entertain himself when his mother was not at home. No one had been so good to him.
At this time, sitting on the bed caring about his brother, made Anze feel particularly warm and kind.
It was also from that time that Anzai stubbornly thought that his brother was actually a very nice and gentle person.
Even after An Luo became increasingly indifferent to him, An Ze never questioned his initial impression of his brother.
I just forget that Anze forgets that only the crying child will be distressing, and the child who is too sensible will never get more care from his brother, although he will be recognized by his brother.
In the early days, An Luo only took care of him because of the "brother who just returned to China didn't adapt to the environment". However, after the intelligent An Ze quickly adapted to the environment, An Luo's concern for the young brother Becoming less and less.
Later, An Luo even gradually ignored the existence of the four younger brothers An Ze, because in his eyes, the four younger brothers no longer need his care, he is even more troubled by the total love for trouble, An Yan What concerns me is that An Mo, who is not in good health, is a younger brother who suddenly has no emotional foundation when he suddenly returns from abroad. In his eyes, it becomes less and less important.
An Anlu slowly forgot about those childhood things. He even forgot that the word "Anze" was him. He used his forefinger to write it in the palm of his hand.
Jaina is the first two Chinese characters that Anze learned.
The third is the word "Luo" of "An Luo".
Twenty years passed in a hurry, but the plot of the first encounter was clearly imprinted in my heart like a brand.
It's a pity that it is only printed on the bottom of An Ze's heart.
的 What's happening outside the second Anzai
Anjia's newly bought house is in the suburb of Xilin City. Because An Guangyao wanted to enjoy the fun of three generations in the same family and educate the grandchildren himself, An Yudong bought a large villa in the suburb. Good decoration company, re-arrange the room according to father's preference.