Because in the painting, there is only Xiao Baozi alone, he sits alone in front of the door, his eyes are looking straight ahead, his eyes are full of anticipation, with the light of hope, but what he ushered in is disappointment again and again, and then slowly turns into despair.

How cruel this is, it is really distressing, and the heart is like a knife.

"Baby, it's mom who is bad, mom is sorry for you...... Mom is back now, but where are you? ”

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It was late at night, but Li Qianhuan still stayed in the old house and did not leave, she rummaged everywhere and found a lot of things about Xiao Yunche, and planned to take them all back.

In the end, she found a small storage box, which was supposed to contain a small lock, which should contain very important things, but someone pried it open.

But fortunately, the contents are still there, and it shouldn't be what the bad guys are looking for, so I didn't take it.

Inside the box lay a necklace in the shape of a snowflake, and a miniature photograph, but nothing else.

She trembled her fingers and picked up the necklace, her fingers gently rubbing the snowflake crystal pendant, but there was confusion in her eyes.

Obviously, she felt that this necklace was so familiar, but she couldn't remember it without being angry.

But the subconscious told her that this necklace was very important to her, even more important than her own life.

Putting the necklace back in the box, she gently picked up the small photo again, and for some reason, the nerves in her body suddenly tensed at this moment, so nervous that her fingers were trembling.

As if she had mustered up a lot of courage, she slowly looked at the photo, only looked at it twice, and suddenly a sharp headache hit, she screamed in pain, subconsciously held her forehead, and her face instantly turned pale and bloodless.

At the same time, there seemed to be some dusty image in my mind that had been in my mind for a long time, and it was too fast to capture, and the headache suddenly lessened.

She mustered up the courage to look at the small photo again, a strong sense of familiarity came to her face, and before she knew it, tears slowly moistened her eyes.

Because she saw her mother, although she had forgotten her, but she had seen her mother's picture from her father, so she was very familiar with her appearance, like a sense of familiarity that was integrated into her bones, even if she forgot her, she could recognize it at a glance.

And in the center of the photo, the beautiful, generous, smiling, loving woman with a happy face standing is her mother.

It can be said that my mother's appearance is eight or nine points similar to my current self, almost like it was carved out of a mold, and it is precisely because of this that my grandfather and father were easily found back.

There were three children snuggled up to her mother, about the same age, about three or four years old, two boys and a girl, all of whom were unusually delicate and beautiful, and looked a little similar.

Except for the little girl, who was expressionless and seemed a little unhappy and awkward, the other two boys grinned sweetly.

I thought that the little girl should be herself, but Li Qianhuan looked at it carefully for a long time, and it didn't feel like it, so strange.

But the little boy with a sweet smile next to him is more like himself......

By the way, she should have been a woman disguised as a man since she was a child, although she can't remember what the reason was, but it is certain that her mother must have done it as a last resort in order to protect her.

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