The wedding banquet was about to start, Qi Feng and Gao Yuan were in the VIP room on the 18th floor, looking at an old photo album taken out by their father Qi Guowei, "Dad, why have I never seen this photo album?" Qi Feng looked at his father and said.

"This was a photo of me and your mother when we were young, and I brought it today to pick a photo of your mother when she was young, so that she can be happy at the main table today." Qi Guowei touched the cover of the album and muttered.

"Can we take a look?" Gao Yuan asked softly.

"Look." Qi Guowei turned his back to the side facing the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the blue sky outside the window.

"Hehe, Dad, you were so handsome when you were young." Gao Yuan gently flipped through the photo album, "Mom has always been so beautiful. ”

Slowly the album turned to the 1989 side, and the pages behind that side were sealed with a piece of duct tape. A small note was attached to the tape, and on it was only one word, "pain".

"Dad, can you uncover it here?" Gao Yuan looked at Qi Guowei and whispered.

"Open it." Qi Guowei didn't look back and said in a low voice.

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The number of tables for the wedding banquet was changed before the wedding banquet began, He Baobao and Bai Weiwei were not arranged at the bridesmaids' table, she was arranged at a table on the left side of the main table, and there was only a sturdy white-haired old man at that table.

Gao Jianguo stood at the main table and said a congratulatory message to the newcomer, and the long congratulatory message obviously made people feel as if the main family was waiting for some important person.

Looking at the table of delicacies, the gluttonous worms in He Baobao's stomach began to fight, she looked at Bai Weiwei and whispered: "When is the father of the plateau going to talk?" I'm going to starve to death. ”

Bai Weiwei slapped her little hand angrily, "Everything is on the table, you're still afraid that you won't be able to eat it." There may still be people who haven't come, you see our building is still empty. ”

"If you're hungry, you can eat some mats first." The old man looked at the sisters happily, "This table, everyone has arrived." ”

"Ah...... I...... I'm just talking about fun...... We are not ......" He Baobao said with a red face and embarrassment, she glanced at the name plate in front of the old man, Qiu Anbang. "You...... You...... You are Commander Qiu......"

"Hehe, I was really surprised, the current doll still knows me." Qiu Anbang looked at He Baobao and smiled kindly.

I don't know why He Baobao felt a sense of intimacy when he saw this old man, without that kind of restrained feeling, "Sister, sister, this old man is the legendary god of war, Commander Qiu." She took Bai Weiwei's hand and said excitedly.

"Hello Grandpa Qiu." Bai Weiwei looked at Qiu Anbang very politely and greeted. "I'm really sorry, I'm not like my sister was a soldier, and I really don't know much about your deeds."

"Sister, look at what you said, Commander Qiu was a legend in our army back then, and he was a legend in the first generation of special forces." He Baobao looked at Qiu Anbang with admiration.

"Your sister is right, even if there are not many people in the army who know me now, not to mention that your sister works in the local area?" Qiu Anbang said with a smile.

"Hey, by the way, did you see Xiaofeng?" Bai Weiwei was a little embarrassed and quickly changed the topic.

"He should be at the police dog handler's table, I'm angry, I just saw him and a little policewoman at the wedding scene." He Baobao pursed his mouth and said resentfully, "Those police dogs are so stupid to eat what kind of wedding dinner, why don't you eat him?" ”

At this moment, a waiter walked towards the main table with a bewildered Wen Feng.

"Ah, he's coming." Bai Weiwei waved her hand at Wen Feng.

When Wen Feng appeared, all the guests were confused, "Xin...... Isn't it true that the bridegroom is sitting at the main table? This person ...... "People kept looking back and forth at Wen Feng and the groom at the main table, constantly whispering, and constantly making surprised sounds.

"What's going on?" He Baobao also watched in surprise as Wen Feng walked to the main table next to him.

"This kid ......" Qiu Anbang also looked curiously at the side of the main table.

Looking at Wen Feng who came over, Qi Feng was also shocked, and except for Lin Chengcheng and Qi Chen and his wife at the main table, the other Qi family members were also shocked and excited.

"You're finally back at the peak." Qi Guowei stood up excitedly, looked at Wen Feng and said.

"Who are you?" Wen Feng looked at this middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to himself and asked.

"You're Xiaofeng?" Qi Feng also stood up and looked at the person in front of him who looked exactly like himself, the two of them stood together like a pair of replicants except for their clothing and hairstyle.

"It's really so." Wen Feng looked at Qi Feng and muttered, "No wonder, so many people think of me as you today." Saying that, Wen Feng glanced around at the guests sitting at the main table, and when he saw the photo on the vacant seat on Qi Guowei's right, he was stunned and muttered, "Who is she?" ”

"It's Mommy." Gao Yuan walked up to Wen Feng and whispered, "She passed away 3 years ago. ”

"Mom......" Wen Feng's eyes suddenly showed wetness, he thought that this face had already been faintly forgetful, but unfortunately, no, he just buried her deep in his heart and didn't want to touch it, "Mom...... I know you're my mom...... Don't go ......" was the last cry he had when he was 2 years old lying on the ground and facing the departing jeep. That memory is like a memory that someone has cruelly engraved in his brain with a knife, and he can't erase it even if he wants to. "Why did you leave me so ruthlessly? Why? Wen Feng picked up a glass of wine from the table and held it up towards the photo. Why can't you just disappear from my memory forever? You guys are really cruel. As he spoke, he raised his neck and drank a full glass of liquor. He put down his glass and turned to leave the wedding hall.

"What the hell is going on?" He Baobao and Bai Weiwei also followed behind Wen Feng and hurriedly chased out.

Qiu Anbang looked at He Baobao in disappointment and left his sight, "It turns out that your child also participated in that plan?" He said secretly.

When He Baobao and Bai Weiwei dragged Anubis to the parking lot, Wen Feng was already gone, and the car was still parked in the parking space, but Wen Feng left, "It's all you, what are you and that Qingqing and me?" Look at Xiaofeng's gone. Bai Weiwei was anxious and wanted to cry.

"Don't worry, I know where he's going." He Baobao opened the car door and shouted to his sister, "Get in the car, let's go find him." ”

St. Paul's Church in the south of the city, Wen Feng sat in the first row looking at the empty altar in a daze, and Lele, dressed in a nun's costume, sat beside him, "Are they your family?" ”

"It's not."

"Then what are you sad about?"

"Heartache."

"Qi Feng. Is that your name? ”

"Yes before the age of two, not after the age of two."

"Why?"

"Because I removed those two shafts, it means that I don't have any parents."

"Why?"

"Because I hate them, since they chose to leave me, why did they come back to see me, and stay with me for a month, so good to me......"

"Because she's your mother......"

"Will mothers be like that?"

"Yes, she gave you life, you are a part of her body, a continuation of her life...... No matter what, she always loves you, that kind of selfless love...... That's why you can't forget her. ”

Lele said and gently took Wen Feng's head into his arms, "The depths of everyone's memories are the warm and safe memories in their mother's arms. She felt the cries of Huai Chinese Peak.

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This is the last page of the album, Qi Guowei's tears drip on the photo, and his wife happily and gently looks at the pair of twin babies in her arms, whose swaddling clothes are embroidered with "Feng" and "Feng" respectively.

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