Principal Li, that is, Xiao's mother, returned to the office with the letter.

She glanced at the mailing address, which said Imperial Capital.

Although she didn't have the sender's name, she knew that it must be Xiao Qian.

Xiao's mother carefully opened the envelope, and inside was a photograph.

The photo shows a newborn baby, sleeping with his eyes closed, his two small hands half-clenched into fists, lying quietly in the crib.

Xiao's mother's eyes turned red when she saw it: "It's really like Xiao Qian's appearance when he was a child......"

She looked at it for a long time before she turned around and looked behind the photo.

Xiao Qian wrote a few sentences on it.

Mom: This is your grandson, the big name has not yet been decided, the little name is lazy, this is what he looked like a week after he was born, I don't know how many days later when you saw it, lazy and healthy like his mother.

If there were too many words, Xiao Qian didn't say anything.

He is not the kind of person who can say a lot of things, not to mention, with Xiao Mu, the gap between them has not been solved for long.

Some feelings need to be re-established.

Xiao's mother looked at it over and over again, she was reluctant to leave it, she glanced at the date and calculated the ****.

"It's a full moon today...... That's nice! ”

A male teacher's voice came from outside: "Principal Li, it's time for class." ”

Mother Xiao hurriedly put the photo away gently, "Okay, here......

She placed the photo in the only frame, set it up, and hurried out the door.

"Why is Principal Li so happy, is there anything good?"

"Yes, my grandson was born, and today is his full moon."

"Oh, that's a good thing, congratulations, can you go back and have a look?"

“…… If you don't go, it's going to be delayed for many days, and I know they're all fine now, so it's okay......"

……

The imperial capital is still a hotel under the name of the Tang Dynasty.

Today is particularly lively.

All the people who can come from the Ye family are here, colleagues from Xiao's father's school, and some students he has taught, there are a lot of them today.

The full moon banquet is full of people coming and going, and it is very lively.

Father Xiao stood with Father Ye with a red face, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going to persuade him to drink, and the two of them did not refuse, and their faces were red when they drank.

Someone asked loudly: "Old Xiao, has your grandson's name been decided?" ”

Father Xiao laughed: "It's set, Xiao Jinzhi's ......"

The name given to his grandson by Xiao's father is the meaning of the effective imitation of the sage Wang Xizhi, and the expectations for his grandson are particularly high.

At the end of the feast, someone suggested that they take a few family photos.

A total of three photos were taken.

In the first row, the two families of Xiao Ye were sitting together, and there were more than a dozen people, crowding the picture.

The second one, Ye Chunfeng, Xiao Qian, Ye's father and their baby.

The third one, there is only one of them.

According to the third chapter, the child was in Ye Chunfeng's arms at first, Xiao Qian hugged the child over, holding his son with one hand and Ye Chunfeng with the other.

It's his whole world, and he's working hard just to make them live.

Facing the camera, Ye Chunfeng smiled very brightly.

Wealth may not be for everyone.

Like this, a caring husband, a newborn son, and a warm and ordinary small family are the most suitable for her.

The photographer said: "Look at the camera, smile ......"

Ye Chunfeng and Xiao Qian looked at each other slightly at the same time.

The eyes of the two reflected each other's smiles and wordless love.

With a click, the camera solidified the beauty of this frame on the film.

Many years later, when they turn the page again, they will understand-

Life teaches us how to love, and you give me happiness.

"End"