Chapter 65: Men are so superficial
A few minutes later, Jiang Xu walked into the room.
Ning Yue still maintained the posture she had just had, motionless.
Jiang Xu saw the photo album that was opened, and his eyes deepened a little.
"Without the consent of the owner, you look at other people's photo albums privately, and you are really getting bolder."
Although the words were accusing her, there was no anger in the air.
"Who is he?"
Ning Yue seemed to be very "calm", and even her voice was calmly asked.
Jiang Xu looked at the photo she was looking at.
"Who do you think he is?"
It seems that he guessed correctly, he really hasn't even seen a photo of Uncle Ning.
There was tenderness in the voice of the rhetorical question, which even he did not notice.
Ning Yue stiffly turned her neck to look at him, and after a moment, she looked back at the man in the photo.
The eyes flickered slightly, and after a moment, they regained their deathly calm.
This man had abandoned her and her mother a long time ago, so she didn't care.
Close the album, because the palm of the hand is tingling.
"Let's get here today, I'm going back."
Quickly got up and slammed the bench behind him.
Jiang Xu looked at Ning Yue's back as he left, and didn't plan to catch up, what this kid needs now is someone to calm down.
It only took five or six minutes to get from Jiang Xu's house to her own house, but Ning Yue returned home in more than half an hour.
Wu Lanhong was sitting on the kang with the soles of her shoes, and when she saw her coming back, she put down the work in her hand.
"Yueyue, thirsty or not?"
Ning Yue shook her head, her face had already returned to normal.
"It seems that I came back a little earlier today than yesterday, and Yueyue's mother has something I want to discuss with you. These days, Jiang Xu not only takes you to the army to exercise, but also tutors you in your homework, do we buy something to give to others to express our gratitude? ”
Wu Lanhong pondered for two days, and couldn't figure out what to send. After all, other people's conditions are there, they can't afford to give them away if they are too expensive, and they can't take them out if they are too cheap.
Ning Yue listened absentmindedly, her mind full of Ning Tianming in the photo.
"Yueyue?"
"Oh, I'll go catch two carp tomorrow and come back, and give them to Uncle Jiang to make soup and drink."
Anyway, there are ready-made ones in the space, and now carp is simply not available at the farmers' market.
"That'll do well."
"Mom, do we have any pictures of my dad in our house?"
Ning Yue thought about it, but in the end, she couldn't help but ask.
Wu Lanhong obviously didn't expect her to suddenly ask Ning Tianming, and the expression on her face suddenly froze.
"No, how did you remember to ask for a photo?"
It would be nice to have a photo, even if it's just one.
But at that time, the family was poor, where did she have the money to take pictures, originally after she was pregnant, she discussed waiting for the child to be born, and their family of three went to take a family photo, but then he didn't come back as soon as he left.
It's been seventeen years.
Now she couldn't even remember what he looked like.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."
Looking at Wu Lanhong, whose face was gloomy, Ning Yue realized that she had really asked a stupid question.
Wu Lanhong smiled bitterly and took her hand.
"After all these years, my mother doesn't mind anymore."
Ning Yue's nose was slightly sour.
If she really didn't mind a long time ago, she wouldn't have pulled her into an adult alone, and when she was young, some people wanted to introduce her to a reliable man and let her take her to remarry, but she refused.