"Of course, we have lots of Uncle Zimo's CDs and DVDs at home, and also Uncle Zimo's posters. Every time mom sees Uncle Zimo's news, she clips it out to keep. Last time when Uncle Zimo went to Hollywood to receive an award, mom even took me to see him. At that time, mom also said Uncle Zimo looks a lot like my dad, and told me to remember his appearance..."
The little guy was saying whatever came to mind, but what Leng Zirui heard was enough to arouse his suspicion.
He lifted the little boy out of the car and asked seriously, "Mo Mo, tell uncle, what's your family name? What's your mom's name?"
"My last name is Luo, Mo Mo is my nickname, my full name is Luo Jun. My mom's name is Sissi, her Chinese name is Luo Xiaoqian. I took my mom's surname." The little guy answered clearly.
Luo Xiaoqian?!
Luo Jun?!
Leng Zirui looked at the delicate little boy in front of him, at his eyebrows and eyes that were just like his older brother's, and his face couldn't hide his excitement.
