After all, Hook is Chinese, and there are not so many obstacles to communication.

Jiang Haoxiang told Hook about the cause and effect, how Qiao Shanxi-hee got drunk and went to the wrong room, and Hook told the landlady in turn.

Qiao Shanxi-hee smiled awkwardly, and when she saw that things were clear, she immediately wanted to leave.

It's just a shame!

But the landlady took her hand and told her to go downstairs for a cup of coffee.

Hu Ke sat opposite Qiao Shanxie and Jiang Haoxiang, the landlady brought three cups of coffee, put one in front of one of them, and then said with a smile: "You two are really fateful, both are from China, and you still know each other, and besides, Qiao lives in Jiang's room now." ”

After she said this, Qiao Shanxii glanced at Jiang Haoxiang, to be honest, she didn't know how it was so coincidental, she almost searched all the surroundings, and she didn't find where Jiang Haoxiang lived, it turned out that he lived upstairs.

Jiang Haoxiang lowered his head, took a sip of coffee, and did not speak.

The landlady sat down and said to Jiang Haoxiang with a smile: "Last time, it was Qiao who sent the pocket watch, and Qiao is a kind girl!" ”

The heart thumped a few times at this moment, and Qiao Shanxie didn't expect that the nostalgic pocket watch turned out to be Jiang Haoxiang's. She remembered the photo on the pocket watch, and it seemed that the little boy who was a little vague was Jiang Haoxiang.

At that time, he was so happy with his grandmother!

"Jiang, I'm sorry, I saw your photo at the time, it's very cute, it's just that the boy's appearance is blurry, it's a pity." The landlady continued to chat with Jiang Haoxiang.

Hook answered: "My wife said that she likes Chinese children very much, she thinks they are very cute, do you have any photos of your childhood, she said she would like to see them." ”

Although his wife didn't say it, Hook thoughtfully said it on her behalf.

The landlady was a little shy: "If you really don't have it, forget it!" ”

Qiao Shanxi looked at Jiang Haoxiang, indeed, she was also very curious, what did this cold guy look like when he was a child, was he cold, cute, or naughty?

In everyone's expectation, Jiang Haoxiang said wait a minute, he got up and went upstairs.

By the time he came down, there were already a number of pictures he had brought with him on the table. Basically, it was his childhood, some played football, some played swimming, and some wore formal attire to take photos with his family.

However, there is another photo, Qiao Shanxi-hee saw it at a glance, and his heart seemed to be pricked by something.

The photo is a little boy, obviously it is Jiang Haoxiang, his hand is holding the hand of another girl, the girl is wearing two horn braids, and the other hand is holding a small turtle, smiling very sunny.

"What is this?" Qiao Shanxi looked at Jiang Haoxiang, and there was a lot of meaning in his eyes.

Jiang Haoxiang was chatting with Hook about China, and when he saw Qiao Shanxi-hee holding the photo, he was a little surprised, and immediately took the photo back and put it in the pocket of his shirt.

Both the landlady and Hook looked at him, wondering why he had reacted so suddenly.

And Qiao Shanxi, who was on the side, had already burst into tears.

Hukra pulled the landlady and the two went upstairs to make room for them.

"You were the boy when you were a kid?" Qiao Shanxi-hee stroked the boy in a photo, a little choked up.