Chapter 942: Like Her
22 ab k50 R Dd L 2 Ԏ C=ॽ v } c 6 ZD > TqA When Zhen looked out again, the man had quickly disappeared.
Ye Jinteng, who had just refilled Ouyang Zhen's cup with hot water, hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Daughter-in-law? He looked out the window as he spoke, but saw no suspicious person.
Ouyang Zhen was still staring outside, she tried to recall the glimpse just now, and said thoughtfully, "I saw a figure like Jian Peichun, although the hairstyle and dressing style are different, but the body shape and walking posture are quite similar, I don't know if it will be her." ”
Of course, Ye Jinteng knew who Jian Peichun was, and he asked in surprise: "She came back from abroad?" ”
"I don't know, my uncle didn't say anything when he came back, I don't know if I was dazzled just now." Ouyang Zhen always felt that she was not mistaken, even if she had not met Jian Peichun a few times, she was still impressed by her figure and walking posture.
Ye Jinteng still focused more on Ouyang Hao, and he was not mistaken, "It's better to ask your uncle when you go home." ”
"Okay, I'll have to ask." Ouyang Zhen's brows furrowed and stretched, she had to be on guard with her uncle to watch out for Jian Peichun's woman.
Even if they were divorced, Ouyang Zhen was not sure, she always felt that according to Jian Peichun's past behavior, she would not be so easy to break off with her uncle.
When You Zi returned to her seat, Ouyang Zhen would definitely not tell her that maybe the figure that left in a hurry was Jian Peichun's accidental discovery.
On the other side, Xin Baifeng finally returned to his grandmother's house after a two-hour drive.
Grandma Sun Xiangqin is in her seventies, and her yellow and black face is crawling with wrinkles and age spots, even on the back of her hands.
She didn't have much enthusiasm for the grandson who came back, so she didn't shirk politeness and directly accepted a lot of things he brought, and then asked him a few words about his situation, and went to the yard to continue working.
Seeing his grandmother's reaction like this, Xin Baifeng had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he stayed alone in the room and looked at the large photo frame hanging on the dark red wooden box.
The half-meter-high wooden photo frame, with a layer of glass pasted on it, contains old photos of different sizes, including those of his grandfather and the older generation, and several photos of his aunt and their children, but few photos of his mother and aunt.
Grandma and aunt are good-looking, and uncle's appearance tends to be ordinary.
And he appeared on it, the only black and white photo taken by his mother holding him in the photo studio was yellowed and blurred with age.
Although the face of the person above has become blurred, it can still be seen that this is a person with a good face.
After so many years, he can't remember his mother's appearance clearly, and he only knows that she was a gentle person, who was not in good health and often coughed but was very capable.
Uncle Tang Yongjun and aunt Ying Danfeng came back from outside at this time, interrupting Xin Baifeng's chaotic thoughts.
Tang Yongjun was quite enthusiastic about Xin Baifeng's arrival, because his son Tang Guoqing was a soldier with Xin Li'an's help, so no matter whose face he looked at, it was impossible for him to snub Xin Baifeng.
"Baifeng is here? How do you have time to come over today? Is the school good? I haven't seen you in a few days, and now it's 1.8 meters, right? ”
Ying Danfeng put down the tools in his hand, and his yellow eyes quietly looked at the handsome and tall Xin Baifeng.