He Sijia opened a photo album and found that it was full of pictures of children.

It's her.

There are also some photos of Meng Rui and her.

At that time, although Meng Rui was thin and weak, she was far from being sick to the point of being bedridden, and when the weather was good, she would take He Sijia to a nearby park or square to play and take some photos as a souvenir.

Although 20 years have passed, the woman in the photo still looks so beautiful and extraordinary.

No wonder many people say that He Yuanzheng, the small owner of a restaurant, is not worthy of the noble and generous Meng Rui, and the two of them are not compatible at all.

So much so that when they got married, everyone was shocked.

"Mom...... It's mom......"

He Sijia clung to the album and shed tears.

She thought that thanks to the special trip she had made today, otherwise, these incomparably precious things would not have seen the light of day until the year or month.

Maybe it will be treated as useless garbage by others and thrown away.

In several other photo albums, they are also mainly based on photos of He Sijia when she was a child, mixed with some photos of her and Meng Rui.

It's just that as He Sijia grew up little by little, Meng Rui in the photo seemed to become more and more haggard, and the number of appearances became less and less, until he disappeared completely and could no longer be seen.

After watching the album, He Sijia also saw several diaries.

Unfortunately, only one was written, the rest were brand new, but the pages had turned yellowed.

It is estimated that Meng Rui thought that she could write it all the time, so she prepared several books, but she didn't expect that she would die at a young age and have no chance to write again.

She flipped through it cursory and decided to take it home and look at it again.

Putting the album and diary into the empty cardboard box, He Sijia rolled up his sleeves and began to rummage through Meng Rui's bedroom.

She seemed to be motivated all of a sudden, and she always felt that she could still find something.

Next, even if it was just some very small things, as long as they were related to Meng Rui, they made He Sijia ecstatic.

Moreover, she also found that although her memory was missing, a sense of déjà vu had permeated Hasgar's body since she entered the bedroom.

Sometimes, as if an old movie was playing in front of her, she could vaguely see a woman leaning on the bed, and a little girl beside her, babbling.

She knew that this was not scientific, and she must have hallucinated.

But the feeling of being infinitely close to the real made her believe even more that this was her mother calling for her in the dark.

After about two hours of tidying up, He Sijia finally stopped.

She looked at the large cardboard boxes that she had filled, and she was very satisfied.

These things are not valuable, in fact, when she was halfway through the tidying, He Sijia reacted, don't look at Du Wanqiu who used this place as a storage room, in fact, she must have searched it all over and swallowed all the good things.

After all, Meng Rui was born in a famous family, and although she broke off her relationship with her mother's family because she insisted on marrying He Yuanzheng, it was impossible for her to not have some belongings by her side.

After her death, these became Du Wanqiu's small treasury.

Thinking of this, He Sijia hated itchy.

She didn't care about the money, she was just angry, why should her mother's things be plundered by that woman!

In an instant, He Sijia admitted that she was indeed grateful to Feng Qianrou.

If she hadn't been ruthless enough to kill Du Wanqiu and hurt He Yuanzheng, she wouldn't even have a chance to stand here now!

Grab the things, He Sijia went downstairs, asked the cleaner to go upstairs, and continued to clean.

As for the other rooms, she ignored them.

Anyway, when the white begonia moves, if you dislike it, you will throw it all away.

Beckoning the movers to move a few large cardboard boxes onto the medium-sized bread truck that had been waiting downstairs, He Sijia did not go to the company, but chose to go home.

"Sister Ping, help me find a mask."

As soon as he entered the door, He Sijia shouted, and then went to get the mite removal machine.

Sister Ping found a disposable mask, and then looked at He Sijia with a surprised look at the mite removal machine and began to remove mites and sterilize the things in the large cardboard box.

She put on a mask and took the initiative to explain: "It's been too long, and I just got a rash. ”

After cleaning up, He Sijia took a shower, then sat cross-legged on the living room carpet and began to look through the photos and the diary.

Seeing that she had something to do, Sister Ping made a pot of tea and put it aside without bothering her much.

He Sijia drank hot tea while reading Meng Rui's diary.

She wasn't happy.

This is the only feeling He Sijia has after reading a few diaries.

But she couldn't figure it out, since He Yuan was Meng Rui's own husband, why was the married life of the two so unhappy?

I heard that Meng Rui was going to marry He Yuanzheng back then, which made him overjoyed.

She was resolute, even if her parents disagreed, saying that as long as she married, she would not recognize this daughter, Meng Rui did not change her mind.

If the combination of Mei Wei and Fu Zhiyuan is for the benefit of the family, then the two of them should be you and me.

However, this is not the case......

There are not many diaries, only written for half a year, not every day, about seventy or eighty articles, not long, He Sijia spent an afternoon, read it over and over again.

Didn't find much useful information.

I don't know if people who are sick will be depressed, and Meng Rui's diary is easy to read and gloomy.

In the evening, when Fu Jinxing went home, he found that He Sijia was depressed.

When the meal was served, she only ate a little bit, so she said that she was not hungry and went back to the room first.

"Dad, did you make Mom angry?"

The people of Jinjin are small and big, and they suddenly discovered the strangeness of He Sijia.

As soon as she left, he hurriedly asked cautiously.

Without waiting for Fu Jinxing to answer, Jinjin swept the direction He Sijia left with his residual eyes, and stretched out his fat little paw to grab the big chicken leg on the plate.

"You just ate one, you can't eat a second one."

Fu Jinxing reminded.

Jinjin retracted his little paw and licked his oily mouth unwillingly.

"Eat secretly, don't let your mother see it."

Fu Jinxing glanced back weakly, and made sure that He Sijia had already gone upstairs, so he picked up the big chicken leg and stuffed it into Jinjin's hand.

"I didn't her off, and you shouldn't her off. She's angry, neither of us have a good life, remember? ”

He whispered.

Jinjin bit the big chicken leg, his small mouth moved, stuffed full, and nodded vigorously: "Don't smack the knife (I know)!" ”

Fu Jinxing touched his little head and didn't say anything.

After dinner, he returned to the bedroom and saw Hosegar leaning against the head of the bed, his eyes looking straight ahead.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable? ”

Fu Jin walked over and reached out to probe her forehead to make sure He Sijia didn't have a fever.

She replied, "No, it's fine." ”

Finding that there were a few more albums on the bedside, Fu Jinxing was a little curious, reached out and flipped through it, and found that it was full of children.

"Where did it come from?"

He sat down next to Hesgar, put his arm around her shoulder, and flipped through the picture with her.

"Is that you? Haha, you looked so ugly when you were a child! ”

Fu Jinxing's mouth has always been poisonous to death, although He Sijia was not ugly at all when he was a child, he still deliberately wanted to say this, which made her frown very unhappily.

"You're ugly."

She snatched the album and didn't let him watch it.

Fu Jinxing hurriedly changed his words: "Well, it's not ugly, it's not ugly, let me see." ”

He started to look at the first album, Meng Rui was very careful, arranging the photos in order from childhood to adulthood.

The first book, the first page, is the photo of He Sijia's birth, and it is also the first photo of her life.

She was bare, with her calves curled up, lying on the scale, one of her little feet still upturned to expose the center of her foot.

"Naked, photographed, whatever."

Fu Jinxing touched his chin and said with a smile.

"Phew, a dog can't spit out ivory!"

He Sijia wanted to snatch it, but at this moment, Fu Jinxing suddenly wrinkled his brows, and stretched out a hand in some surprise and pressed it on the photo.

"Hey, why don't I remember you had a mole on the center of your foot?"

He poked his finger at the little foot in the photo and picked it a few times to prove that the little black dot on it was not a stain.

"Nope."

He Sijia withdrew his hand and went to wrench his feet instead.

Both the left and right feet have been seen, and there is nothing in the soles of both feet.

"You read it wrong," He Sijia was not in a good mood, but she was interrupted by Fu Jinxing, and her mood became even lower, she picked up the album and buttoned it up, "Don't look at it, go take a bath." ”

After saying that, she got out of bed, took the pajamas of the two people, and walked straight to the bathroom.

However, Fu Jinxing glanced at the album thoughtfully, and then followed.

After receiving a call from He Sijia and knowing that she had already cleaned the villa, Bai Haitang was very happy: "I don't have to be on duty this Saturday, I just moved over, anyway, I don't have many things, just drive by myself!" ”

"Well, celebrate your move to a new home, let's celebrate together, and by the way, let me show off my skills!"

He Sijia always remembered that the person who rescued Fu Jintian in the first place was Bai Haitang, and she was absolutely not mistaken.

But these two people don't know who the other party is, especially Fu Jintian, who has always wanted to find his life-saving benefactor, but he is suffering from the vast sea of people, just like looking for a needle in a haystack.

So, He Sijia wanted to find an opportunity to introduce them to a formal acquaintance.

Taking advantage of the white begonia to move, it couldn't be better.

"Good! Then I called two colleagues, they took good care of me, heard that I had moved, and wanted to come to help, just so we had dinner together! ”

Bai Haitang also readily agreed.

Putting down the phone, He Sijia told Fu Jinxing about it, and by the way, he didn't forget to gossip: "When Tim had a car accident, the woman who saved people at the scene was actually Begonia!" You say, how small the world is, what a coincidence! ”

He was also a little surprised, but it wasn't the incident itself that was unexpected.

"You can hold back for so long and not say it, it's not like your character. Say, do you have any other ideas? ”

Fu Jinxing looked at He Sijia steadily, and his tone was very determined.

Seeing through by him, she was a little embarrassed: "Don't you think, this is a lot of fate?" Perhaps, some things are destined by God......"