Xiao Moxuan suddenly jumped up from the chuang, forgot to put on his shoes, ran to the next room with bare feet, twisted the door lock and rushed in.

He didn't expect Yu Anmi to lock the door, he really ran in, and he was stunned, not knowing what he should do.

Xiao Ami didn't sleep, she sat on her head, the small quilt was neatly covered to the mouth of Xiong, and there was a large photo album on her legs that was much wider than her shoulders, and the whole person seemed to be a small one, like a big-eyed baby.

Xiao Moxuan looked at her for a while, and suddenly ran to her side, and it was not very rare for the master to put on a "→_→" face in a temper, and took the initiative to ask her, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Look at the previous photos." Xiao Anmi's voice is thin, the volume is not loud, and when she is not pitying, she always speaks like this, and she feels very well-behaved when she listens to it.

The slender little finger pointed to the photo in the album, "This is my dad." ”

The man in the photo has upright facial features and a clean and warm smile, not the handsome and eye-catching type of the Mo family father and son, but it is very attractive and good-looking, and it is a little more human fireworks than the Mo family father and son.

Xiao Moxuan saw this uncle for the first time who had always made him miss Aunt Liu, so his father was never liked.

But my uncle is a good person at first glance, and he likes his uncle's beautiful smile when he looks at it.

Xiao Moxuan had a bit of mixed feelings about this Uncle Yu, and he was not good at comforting people at all, so he pulled his short little finger, wanting to comfort his new sister.

But little Ami had already turned the album back to the first page and read it from the beginning with him.

"When I was very young, there were only me and my father in the photo album of our family, and then there was Aunt Weiwei, and after my father left, there were only me and Aunt Weiwei."

Xiao Anmi's voice was low, "It's good that Aunt Weiwei is married to Uncle Mo, otherwise I'm afraid that Aunt Weiwei is the only one left in my family's photo album." ”

A child's expression, even if it is a long sentence, is a simple word, but Xiao Moxuan is so sad to hear it, so sad that his nose and eyes feel sour.

He was in a hurry, and snapped the photo album in front of him, "No, I'm your brother!" There's still me in your family's photo album! ”

"And my dad, and ......" Xiao Moxuan couldn't think of anyone, but he still waved his little short hand, as if he had encircled a lot of people, "There are still many people!" You have a lot of family, but it's lively! ”

Little Ami raised his big eyes, "But Uncle Doctor said my stomach ......"

Xiao Moxuan slapped chuang and interrupted her arrogantly, "Your stomach doesn't come out to take pictures!" Now you're talking about photo albums, and you are not allowed to mention anything else! ”

Little Ami: "......"

Xiao Moxuan, who also felt that he was a little silly when he spoke: "......"

But this face-saving little friend will never admit it, his face is still very stiff, with a look of "I am your brother, what I say is authority, you are not allowed to disobey me" majesty.

So Xiao Anmi told him softly, "The stomach also needs to be photographed, and the gastroscopy we did in the morning was to take pictures of the stomach." ”