Chapter 131: Albums and the Past

Who?

Who is this?

There are more than 100 photos of the years, all of which are related to a little boy, and most of them record the years from the baby to the age of three.

It is difficult to identify just by his appearance, but the handsome guy's clean and handsome temperament has been formed.

Two stacks of old albums, the pages are yellowed, but there is no dust at all. Grandma is very easy to hold and speak, and she often takes it out and looks at it.

"It's the day of Chuan'er's full moon!"

This is a very old photograph, a small black and white lace photograph, about two inches in size, with a design like a postage stamp.

It is extremely difficult to preserve such a thin and soft photo, and it does not even have a folded corner under the care of my grandmother.

"I was quite fat when I was a kid!"

Grandma nodded, "But this is not the fattest time, look at this!"

The photo of a year old or so is in color, with a big fat boy holding a flower and smiling silly, in the background in the garden. Li Nanzi felt a little familiar, and took the photo and looked at it carefully for a while.

"That was the last picture of him!"

"This?"

"Chuan'er is very pitiful, his mother left early!" Grandma found another photo, also in the garden, but the little boy's face was no longer so happy. "You see, it's the same place, but he has a gloomy face. ”

Li Nanzi didn't dare to ask more, just looked at the photo carefully. The garden was a little different from the one she had seen, but it was also full of roses.

"Nannan, did he tell you about his childhood?"

"Rarely, I just know that he was not very happy as a child, always immersed in the garden. ”

Grandma knew that Qi Chuan would definitely not want to mention it, even if he loved Li Nanzi again. Qi Chuan is a person who doesn't like to share grief, especially those who care about him.

However, how can we fully understand this person without knowing the past?

The softest part of the heart is perhaps the most difficult to touch. Grandma hoped that Qi Chuan and Li Nanzi's hearts would completely belong to each other, so she made a special trip to Qi Chuan and found time to chat with Li Nanzi.

After losing his mother, he became estranged from his father a lot, and he planted roses in the garden whenever he missed his mother. This pink rose is his mother's favorite flower......"

Grandma said a lot, Li Nanzi knew her intentions, and listened carefully and patiently. Originally, she accepted it with a calm heart, but she couldn't help but be moved when she listened to it.

Qi Chuan's childhood was really sad.

Li Nanzi's family was not very happy, but fortunately, her mother did not leave in the most critical years of her childhood. Even now, although she has little contact with her mother, the person who gave birth to her is still alive, and she has never experienced the pain of losing her mother. However, she was deeply distressed by the discord in her family.

Qi Chuan has endured so much loneliness since he was a child, and now he is persecuted and looked down upon by his father who can't get along, and it is not easy to be so strong and optimistic.

"He's tough, too!"

"Yes, but the heart is fragile after all!"

Grandma held Li Nanzi's hand and looked at her expectantly.

"Nannan, Chuan'er is a good boy, he just likes to do special things to special people. He likes you very much, can you be together?"

Over the years, there are really few people who can make Qi Chuan fall in love. He cares about Li Nanzi so much and treats him like this, and everyone around him can see his affection.

Only Li Nanzi, she doesn't know Qi Chuan, and she doesn't know herself.

However, the love in my heart is real. She can't deny this, and she can't refuse. If she can, she also hopes that Qi Chuan can live happily and happily.

"Grandma, don't worry! I'll treat him well!"

"Grandma knows that you are a good girl! You and Chuan'er still have some similarities, they are not good at expressing themselves and like to forbear, but these problems are not big, let's run in slowly!"

Grandma smiled and continued to flip through the photo album. "You see, when he was three years old, he came here to play, and I took a picture with him......"

Every photo seems to have a story, and time has precipitated a lot of the past, and it is not only the expression on the face and the scene behind it that is frozen.

On the country road, Rhubarb ran in front of him, leading the two people back.

Just now, they went to pay the farmer because they caught other people's shrimp last night. Although everyone in this place is familiar with each other, and the money can be given in a few days, the two of them are not disrespectful to their grandmother's orders.

"This place can still raise crayfish, the conditions are okay!" Qian Neng carried a basket of fresh crayfish, looking forward to the deliciousness of its dishes.

Qi Chuan was sullen, thinking about things all the time, and only replied after a while: "The shrimp I caught last night were also very big and fat, I should have thought of it at that time, no one put seedlings and maintained them, how can we catch so many in one place?"

The branch of the river next to the rice paddies also belonged to the farmers, and there were tall signs erected next to the fields, but no one noticed them in the dark.

Last night, Qi Chuan and Li Nanzi were busy with the competition, so they kept fishing, kept fishing, ignored the frequent hooking of the shrimp, and threw it all into the bamboo basket.

Lost the game and was taken away, but it's really ......

"It's five o'clock now, do you think Miss Li is cooking?"

"Hey, I'm sure I'm still looking at my naked photos with my grandmother!"

"Huh?" Qian Neng thought about it carefully, and then he reacted and nodded again and again. "Oh, I said why does the old lady have to go and give money to others now! It turns out that I want to share the photo with my granddaughter-in-law, haha......"

"What are you laughing at?"

Qian Neng retracted, but the corners of his mouth were still raised. "But it's okay, you didn't wear much clothes when you were a child, and Miss Li won't laugh at you. Besides, in the future you-"

"Shut up!" Qi Chuan glared angrily.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it!"

Qi Chuan snorted, quickened his pace, and thought: Grandma, you have to save some face for your grandson, don't tell her everything, she will laugh at me in the future!

Naturally, there are not so many things to talk about, and I want to talk about some interesting things in my spare time. Among them, Qi Chuan's childhood troubles are the focus, how could grandma not say it?

The two entered the house and heard constant laughter in the attic, as if they were talking about Qi Chuan's childhood chasing the goose and fighting with it......

"I ......" Qi Chuan sighed and pushed Qian Neng to interrupt their tea party.

Qian Nengren laughed and went upstairs, deliberately stepping on the plank very loudly. "Old lady, Miss Li, we bought crayfish and came back!

Grandma laughed for a while, "Their crayfish are really good, and the golden trout is also good, do you buy them?"

"Nope!"

"Then let's go shopping again! I haven't talked enough with Nannan!"

Qian Neng embarrassedly descended a few steps of stairs and shrugged his shoulders at Qi Chuan, indicating that he could not move lightly.

Qi Chuan frowned, walked over in two or three steps, and yelled, "Grandma, I'm hungry!"

"How hungry are you?"

"If you don't come down again, I'll come up and invite!"