With trembling hands, she flipped through the picture book in front of her.

The little one was stolen from birth and never saw his mother at all.

Ji Weitian doesn't know how he painted his mother, and what he would paint, whether he looked like her.

Too many distresses and questions echoed in her heart, until she saw the first painting in the album-

Unlike a four-year-old child, who can only doodle immaturely.

Rui Rui has a talent for drawing, and the human figure outlined by the pencil can be recognized as a female figure at a glance.

From his limbs to his clothes, even if it is just a simple outline, you can see that he paints with great care.

The most special thing about this painting is that it has no facial features.

He painted a mother with no face.

Ji Weitian flipped back again, the paintings behind the little guy were getting better and better, and they were getting more and more detailed, and some of the paintings were not only sketches, but also colored with crayons.

It's just that these paintings all have one thing in common, that is, they have no face.

He could imagine his mother, but he couldn't imagine what her mother looked like, because he had never seen his mother......

He painted a mother he had never seen, but he had always loved.

Ji Weitian's tears rolled down from his eyes and smashed on the album.

When she came back to her senses, she anxiously reached out to wipe the album, afraid of soiling the little one's most precious thing.

In the end, he hugged the album in his arms tightly and cried silently.

"Rui Rui won't blame you." Qin Nanyu didn't expect her to cry like this, her heart clenched inexplicably, and she reached out to wipe away her tears, but the more she wiped it, the more she wiped, she simply hugged her into her arms.

Stiffly raised his hand and gently patted her back.

Coax her like a baby.

Although maybe he hadn't coaxed his son at all before.

Qin Nanyu hadn't slept all night since he accidentally saw Ji Weitian's commemorative album carefully hidden in the box last night.

I kept thinking about what souvenirs I had kept for my son in the past few years.

In the end, I found that there was not a single one.

He didn't throw this stinky boy who was against him everywhere into the trash, which was already the greatest mercy in his life.

Dear? Inexistent.

Fortunately, his grandfather treasured his great-grandson, and after the little guy was sent to the Qin family's villa and picked up a small life, he has been beware of the pain like a liver baby.

Qin Nanyu speculated that the old man should have a lot of photos of the little guy in his hand, and asked his assistant to find it overnight, but even he didn't expect that the old man not only kept the photos, but also kept a lot of videos, which was really cheap for him......

didn't see that Ji Weitian was so moved now, he hugged her like this, she didn't get angry, but leaned on his chest...... Qin Nanyu felt that he was only one step away from success!

"About Rui Rui's things, the USB flash drive is only a part, and there are many of them left in the Qin family's villa, if you have a chance, I will take you back to see it slowly." Qin Nanyu saw that her mood was calmer, and she gently opened her lips.

took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away her tears.

Ji Weitian clutched the USB flash drive and photo album in his hand, and when he heard him mention going back to the Qin family's villa, he finally remembered the abnormal intimate behavior between the two people, subconsciously stepped back, distanced himself from him, and asked vigilantly.

"Wasn't you kicked out of the house by your grandfather, can you go back?"

Qin Nanyu stretched out the handkerchief and paused in mid-air.

didn't have time to answer her question, Ji Weitian continued to ask: "If you can go back, why don't you move back today?" ”