Just now, in order to speak cautiously, Xue Xiaomin moved from the chair to the bed, and in the middle of speaking, she felt a prickly head under her buttocks, and reached out to erase it, erasing an old photo.

The old photo paper is very hard, and the black and white photo is rubbed and folded by the seated person. 、

The photograph shows only the upper body of a woman alone; The woman wore a shawl with bangs and a princess sleeve round neck plaid dress in the style of the sixties, with a gentle smile on her face.

The color of the black and white photo is not visible, but this smile looks particularly panicked when it falls on Xue Xiaomin's eyes, and the old photo has been yellowed, like a posthumous photo.

"Who is this woman! How could Zhao Huitong keep such a thing! ”

She couldn't help but get goosebumps and hurriedly threw the photo on the table.

"It should be Zhao Huitong's mother!"

Xu Qiao picked up the photo and looked at it, she hadn't seen what Zhao Huitong's mother looked like, but after thinking about it, she knew that Zhao Huitong's baby photo must be her mother's.

Although the age of the photo is long, the appearance and temperament of the woman in the photo are beyond Xu Qiao's reach.

Xue Xiaomin pulled the photo in her mother's hand: "What's so beautiful about a dead person!" With that, he tore the photo to shreds.

Seeing this, Xu Qiao became anxious: "This is Huitong's mother!" She didn't react to the photo, and she couldn't go back and ask you if she took it! ”

"Just say I didn't see it!"

Xue Xiaomin sat down with her mother again, she didn't finish her words, she didn't admit that she had seen the photo, Zhao Huitong could still bite her?

"I know what you think, but how is it possible to make Zhao Huitong cut off contact with this family?" Xu Qiao said.

"How impossible! Marry her off, the water spilled by this married daughter! Besides, she is not young anymore, she can't always stay at home and take advantage of her family! ”

Xue Xiaomin twisted his face, stalked his neck, looked like seven disobeyed and eight were not bad, his long face had chocolate-colored skin, and he was born black, which followed Xu Qiao.

"Just your heart!" Xu Qiao poked Xue Xiaomin's head, how much her daughter likes it.

"But I really think of someone!"

Hearing her mother say this, Xue Xiaomin immediately came to her senses: "Who? ”

"The nephew of one of my elementary school classmates, her brother and your Uncle Zhao are still colleagues, but that person died early, and after his death, our two families have no contact! Her nephew's name is Jiang ...... Jiang Tian! ”

Xu Qiao recalled in a hurry, for her, these people were just passers-by and didn't pay much attention to it.

"Mom, I have to criticize you, the feelings of elementary school classmates are the purest, and classmates are connections! If you haven't read a book for a few years, you should keep in touch with a relationship like this one often! ”

As soon as Xue Xiaomin heard that there was a way to marry Zhao Huitong, she was motivated, and it was the best of both worlds to protect the media and pull the fiber to get a good reputation and kick Zhao Huitong out of the Zhao family.

There was a knock on the door of the kung fu room where he was talking, Xu Qiao's mother and daughter immediately stopped their voices, Xue Xiaomin gave Xu Qiao a look, and Xu Qiao raised his voice and asked, "Who?" ”

Zhao Huitong's cold voice sounded outside the door: "I'm coming to Xue Xiaomin and asking her to return the photo to me!" ”

Xue Xiaomin squeaked open the wooden door and stood in front of Zhao Huitong menacingly.

"Who saw your picture? What's yelling in the middle of the night? ”

Zhao Huitong's gaze bypassed Xue Xiaomin's desk under the window, and just saw the photos on the table that were torn, and she trembled with anger.

This scene happened in her previous life, but in her previous life, she was sent away by Xue Xiaomin without seeing a word, even if she knew in her heart that Xue Xiaomin destroyed the photo but had no evidence, this time everyone got the stolen goods, she had to take revenge back.

She pushed Xue Xiaomin away and walked towards the house, picked up the fragments of the photo and held them in her hand. Clenched her fists tightly, her heart dripping blood, this was the only thought left by her mother.

"Yo, Huitong, we thought you didn't want this photo! You too, why don't you put away such a precious thing! ”

Xu Qiao helped her daughter but blamed Zhao Huitong.

However, what Xu Qiao said is not unreasonable, if this matter is really broken, Zhao Huitong himself will be accidentally defeated.

She forced herself to calm down, restrained her trembling hands, and walked straight out of the house without saying anything.

Xue Xiaomin leaned against the door, squinting at Zhao Huitong, who had nothing to do, with a disdainful sneer.

"If you don't put your own things away, you blame others! Is! ”

After saying that, he was about to close the door, but he saw Zhao Huitong slowly turn around and squeeze out a stiff smile.

"If my mother looks for me at night, you can help me know!"