Chapter Eighty-Six: Photographs

My heart is also mixed, and my grandmother's face keeps coming to mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turned out that my grandmother had been living in S City, and I didn't even know about it.

She told Shen Shuang before that her son didn't care about herself, referring to my father.

I clutched this [Heavenly Master Seal] tightly, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

The old man slowly squatted down and picked up the copy of "The Vanishing Ancient City" on the ground.

"This one is for you, maybe it will work for you." The old man was teary-eyed.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, let's go!" The old man was very depressed.

I took the book and bowed deeply to the old man before turning away.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard the old man say in a deep voice: "When you think about it, remember to burn some paper money for her!"

Perhaps it was because of his emotions that the most vulnerable part of my heart was touched.

Suddenly I felt extremely desolate, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

I stood in the doorway and cried for a long time, trying to calm my emotions.

"Squeak!" Bang.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw Xiao Pan standing at the door with a complicated expression.

"Why are your eyes red?"

"I yawned just now!" I pursed my lips and smiled very reluctantly.

Xiao Pan hugged me and said softly, "Don't think nonsense, we'll have to go to my uncle and aunt later." ”

"Uh-huh!" I nodded, and when I was leaving, I looked at the old man reluctantly, and found that the old man was sitting quietly on the ground, without saying a word.

"Come with me to buy some fruit!" Xiao Pan said.

"Hmm...... Good...... What do you buy fruit for? It's not the first time you've come to my house, so let's go! "I pulled Xiao Pan and walked in the direction of my house.

Walking to number 388, I pulled out the key.

"Click!" After a bang, I turned the doorknob and walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my mother sitting in the hall watching TV.

She walked over in surprise, and then said enthusiastically: "Why is Xiao Pan here, go down, you haven't been here for a while." ”

While talking, her mother pulled Xiao Pan to sit on the sofa and asked with a smile on her face: "Xiao Pan, you haven't been here for half a year, I heard that you were admitted to City A and D University, which is much more competitive than our little porcelain." ”

As soon as the guests came, my mother forgot that I existed, and I went inside and pushed open the door to the study.

"Little porcelain, what are you doing? Your dad is working overtime today, and he hasn't gotten off work yet? Mother said a little unhappily on the side.

Xiao Pan's face turned red and said, "Actually, Qiu Ci's school is similar to mine. ”

"You see that people have good grades and can speak. Alas, how come I don't have such a son! ”

I'm dizzy, it's a bit too much. I was already panicked because of Grandma's affairs, and I didn't want to hear them say this, so I simply went back to my room.

It didn't take long.

"Squeak!" The door opened.

Xiao Pan walked in with a smile on his face and said, "You haven't been in a good mood since you came out of No. 404, what's wrong?" ”

"I ......" I just wanted to say what I said to the old man, but then I thought that I was my own parents who abandoned my grandmother, and the words came to my lips and swallowed back.

Xiao Pan didn't care, but moved a bench to sit next to me: "It's inconvenient to say, and I won't force you, but today I want to tell a word." ”

"Oh?!"

"That is, joy and anger are invisible. You, whatever you do, it's written on your face; It's fine at home, but you can't do it outside. ”

"But I'm really not in the mood to talk and laugh with you."

Xiao Pan bit his lip and said earnestly: "So many things have happened, and you know it in your own heart; Even your closest friends have thoughts on harming you. Therefore, you must learn to hide your joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and learn to pretend to be crazy and stupid! It's best not to show it until it's done. ”

"I see, you're telling me to learn how to disguise."

Xiao Pan smiled knowingly.

"Of course, it doesn't have to be like this in front of your parents, I just felt it."

"I know, then I'll go down and ask my dad when he's back."

"I'll be back at two o'clock, I've already asked clearly. Auntie is out to buy groceries now, think about how you will ask them later! ”

After speaking, Xiao Pan stood up, picked up the "Disappearing Ancient City" I put on the table, and read the name on it: Yongxi!

"If I could turn back time, I would still choose to know you, although it will be scarred, but the warm memories in my heart can not be given by anyone, thank you for coming to my world. - "Forest of Fireflies"" Xiao Pan whispered.

"This is written by Yongxi?" I asked, confused.

"No, it should have been copied by a girl." As he spoke, Xiao Pan handed me the book.

I took it, and it was written in the blank space in the preface of the book.

The handwriting is beautiful and the writing is very beautiful.

Who wrote this? Was it written by my grandmother to the old man?

I flipped a few pages back, and suddenly there was a five-inch black-and-white photo: this photo of a woman with a bird in her arms around the man next to her, and the man was quite handsome. I flipped through the back and found that the names of two people were written on it: [Chen Wanqiu, Fang Jun]

I flipped back, and another picture appeared, also in black and white. The girl in the photo above is happily leaning on the shoulder of a strange man, and a little boy of five or six years old is standing below. Their names are written below: [Chen Wanqiu, Qiu Chengjie, Chen Ling].

Xiao Pan tried his best to come over, pointed to the boy in the photo and said, "This is like an uncle, he won't be an uncle!" ”

"How come, my father's surname is Qiu, is it okay to call Qiu Ling?" I immediately retorted. Although I don't believe it, the more I look at this photo, the more I look like my father, especially the small birthmark in the corner of my eye.

I flipped through many more pages and couldn't find the photo. Xiao Pan stood aside and grabbed the book a little impatiently, shaking the pages face down.

"Boom! Boom! "Two yellowed photos fell.

I hurriedly picked up the two photos, only to see that one of the photos showed a middle-aged man holding a child in his arms, leaving a large blank space underneath, writing: [This is my adopted grandson, I named him Yongxi, with part of your "Wan" character, I will never forget your name. 】

"I can't understand the relationship between them." Xiao Pan stood aside and asked suspiciously.

My heart was turbulent, and the middle-aged man named Fang Jun in this photo in my hand was almost exactly the same as the old man I saw at No. 404. From these three photos, it can be seen that the relationship between Fang Jun and my grandmother Chen Wanqiu is not a good friend at all, but a lover. For unknown reasons, they separated. My grandmother married my grandfather and gave birth to my father. And Fang Jun didn't know why he didn't get married, but when he was middle-aged, he raised a child and named it Yongxi.