The photo album is a photo of Fanyin's family, and there are many family photos, and the era is like the one I saw in the Lin family that day.

"There used to be a lot of people in your family." Count them, and there are hundreds.

"This is my aunt." Fanyin pointed to a girl in the corner.

This girl stood next to a young man with glasses, and the young man was obviously the same as when Father Fan was young, so handsome. This girl is very beautiful and well-behaved.

Fanyin asked, "Like it?" ”

I couldn't see anything in one piece, so I flipped it back.

I flipped to Mrs. Han's first, holding a little doll in her arms.

I asked, "Is this you?" ”

"Hmm."

"You were so cute when you were a kid." The little black eyes were dripping.

He gave me a proud look: "Of course." ”

"Tsk."

There was his dad holding him in the back.

I flipped through it for a while and forgot my original intention, and I always wanted to see more photos of Fanyin when he was a child. He looked cute when he was a child, and he always made a serious face. There's another picture in the back of this guy pouting on the ground and leaning his neck, and I asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Forget." He's got black lines all over his head.

"It's supposed to be dancing, right?" The hand is still raised, like a little swan.

"What about pictures of you when you were a kid?"

"No one has ever taken a picture of me." I said, "I've brought some of them with me, in our little house." ”

"I'll take a look in a few days." He said as he turned the next page.

I said, "Why?" ”

"Huh?"

"Can you take out the little swan pose just now for me to use?"

"What little swan pose?" He looked dangerous.

"Just the previous page?" His hand pressed the front page, obviously not wanting me to point it to him.

He ordered with a black face: "I don't know what you're talking about, look at my aunt." ”

"Slam the door."

I haven't found any other photos of his aunt, but the voices in the photos are getting louder and louder, and the expression is getting more serious, and a little girl is starting to appear next to him.

I asked, "Is this Amelie?" ”

He didn't say a word, pulled out the photograph and tore it in half.

I asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Fanyin didn't say anything, and continued to pull out other photos with Amelie, silently pulling.

No one wants to have a photo of her husband's ex in her house, but I didn't expect him to tear it up directly, and I couldn't help but ask, "Don't you think she's perfect?" ”

"Gotta leave some room for you." His voice was low and he spoke quickly.

"Oh......"

He raised his head suddenly, and suddenly smiled: "What kind of expression is this?" ”

"Touched expression."

"Then come and kiss it." He tilted his face to me.

I leaned over and kissed me, and he put his arm around my shoulder.

He tore it, and I watched it, and when Fanyin grew up, she almost had Amelie, and her clothes became more and more dazzling, and she wore more and more jewelry, but those did not make her more beautiful, but reflected the ugly face that was not beautiful in the first place.

Finally, I found a solo photo of his aunt.

"Wow......"

"Pretty similar, right?"

"Your aunt is so beautiful." The face of the small photo is blurry, this one is so beautiful, and it is a life photo rather than an art photo: "It seems to be." ”

"Instead of looking alike, it feels like." Traditional Yin said.

"That's right." There were a lot of photos of her in the back, and I flipped through them, and it really felt like: "Are you impressed with your aunt?" ”

"Of course." Fanyin said: "Real people are more like." ”

"Do you think it's a coincidence or something?"

"Ordinary people have coincidences." Fanyin said: "Our family doesn't have it, this child has a background, and my father will protect her." ”

"So what do we do?" I said, "Daddy is definitely in danger." ”

"You're keeping an eye on it at home." "But don't be alone with her, just control her." I asked my mom to talk to the old man. ”

"Oh." It seems that he was just angry when he shook his face with Father Fan, and he didn't really want to leave in his heart.

I said, "If only we had proof that there was something wrong with her." ”

"Difficult." Fanyin shook her head.

Next, the two of us flipped through other photo albums together, and there were also small photos of Xingxing when he was a child and Niannian, and Fanyin accompanied me to look at it for a while, and asked, "She's different, isn't she?" ”

"Hmm." I said, "I can talk and talk." ”

He touched Niannian's face in the photo and didn't speak for a long time.

The next morning, I felt someone kissing me in my sleep, and it was so sweet that I couldn't help but stick out the tip of my tongue and lick it. He pouted my tongue first, then loosened his mouth, and asked softly, "Awake?" ”

I was awake, but not very fully awake, so I snuggled into his arms and asked, "What time is it?" ”

"Four o'clock." He also seemed to kiss me on the top of the head and said, "I'm leaving." ”

"Hmm......" I finished saying yes and remembered that he was still injured, and then I really woke up, opened my eyes and asked, "Are you going out today?" ”

"Hmm." He pulled my hand away, moved the injured leg, and said as he got out of bed, "I made a mess yesterday and that time, I can't help but go." ”

I hurriedly went over to help him out of bed, and he first broke away and said, "Go to sleep." ”

"I can't sleep, what are you going to do? I'll help you. What to wear? ”

"I ......" he suddenly glanced at me, and his expression was a little strange: "I want to take a bath." ”

"Then I'll wipe it for you."

His expression was even stranger: "So natural." ”

"What do you mean?" He's my husband, can I help him wipe it, what's wrong?

"Nothing." He muttered with a strange expression, "I still can't be treated as the same person as him." ”

"I haven't rubbed it for him either." I said, "Don't look stupid." ”

He glanced at me again, but there was no more majesty.

I helped him to the bathroom, and after wiping him, he lay on all fours in the tub, squinting like a dog being groped.

Halfway through the rubbing, I suddenly got upset and flicked my hand, and he immediately opened his eyes and glared at me dangerously.

I hurriedly showed him my watch: "It's half past four." ”

He didn't bother at this point, but he still took my hand to the neighborhood, and forced me to do this and that before stopping.

Then Fanyin dressed himself seriously again, and then while complaining about the tie I chose for him, he tied it and went out.

I thought Dad Fan hadn't woken up, but soon someone reported to me, saying, "The old gentleman has gone to the basement." ”

Five minutes later, he told me, "He brought Miss Mi out."

Incomplete chapters? Please search for feisuzhongwen to read the full chapter or visit the URL: %66%65%69%73%75%7A%77%2E%63%6F%6D/

To read the full chapter, please visit Fei Su Zhong Wen