Chapter 161: Discovering the Secret
Meng Zitong didn't expose him, but just agreed to him very casually. The www.biquge.info of the pen and fun went out and told the matter to continue. When he came back, Yue Zichen was already smiling, and his tears seemed to fall. "Is it that ridiculous? When you were a child, you weren't like a girl, wearing a little dress and holding a doll, I didn't laugh at you, why are you laughing at me? Meng Zitong was a little lacking in confidence, because when Yue Zichen looked at the photo, she also smiled for a long time when she looked at it herself.
In the photo, she is wearing a small white dress embroidered with small flowers of various colors, and the workmanship is very exquisite. At that time, she seemed to have just been able to stand, and her head was covered with small braids, because her hair was too short, so she had to tie a lot. Holding a big chicken leg in his hand, he munched happily, and his little face was stained with red things, probably ketchup or something. Squinting his eyes, he looked like a glutton who hadn't eaten in a long time.
"Okay, don't laugh, but you really had a lot of meat when you were a kid!" Yue Zichen said reasonably, but the smile never stopped. Yue Zichen wanted to step forward and tease Meng Zitong well, and together, the album was scraped to the ground.
Meng Zitong ran over nervously, picked up the album in a panic, and the moment the album was picked up, two photos fell from the middle. Yue Zichen looked at her apologetically, so cruel to his clumsiness that he actually dropped Tong's most precious thing to the ground. Picked up two photos on the ground and blew them vigorously. "Huh? Baby, there's a word behind this. ”
"Don't make excuses for the mistakes you made, just wait to be punished!" Meng Zitong patted the ash on the album like a treasure. Although there is no above, she still shoots endlessly.
Yue Zichen still walked over very seriously, took the photo in his hand, looked at the handwriting behind him, and read it word by word. "Ollie is one year old, thank you for coming to Mom, Mom loves you."
"Huh? It's true. This was written by my mom and she really loved me. Mom, Mommy. Meng Zitong silently shed tears and hugged the photo tightly in his arms.
Yue Zichen looked at the second photo and read it again. "Ollie will call Dad, Mom knows that you will ask me for Dad when you grow up, I'm sorry, Mom didn't give you a perfect home."
"Dad? Mom! Chen, help me get these photos out, it seems that Mom left something she wanted to say on each photo. Meng Zitong picked up the album and handed it to Yue Zichen, because she suddenly didn't dare to face it, and she didn't dare to face what her mother had said to her. Her expression was tense, her nervous left hand pinched her right hand, she was looking forward to it, but she was also scared.
"Come, let's do it together. With me here, don't be afraid. Yue Zichen hugged her softly, his eyes full of support. At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the room, interrupting the quiet time of the two. "It must be the maid who brought the food, I'll go get it."
Meng Zitong held the album alone and looked at it stupidly. And Yue Zichen quickly took the plate and put it aside. "Eat first, you can't be hungry, and only after eating will you have the strength to look good."
Under Yue Zichen's soft grinding and hard soaking, Meng Zitong simply ate some, and hurriedly sat on the side of the album. "Chen, come here."
Yue Zichen didn't calm down much, his hand holding the album was a little shaky, he was afraid that Tong would be sad because he saw the words on it. "I'm going to start." Meng Zitong nodded seriously.
Yue Zichen let out a sigh of relief and quickly pulled out the photos one by one. He has to admire now that Meng Zitong's mother is really neat and organized. The photos are all arranged in chronological order, and there are literally some words written on the back of each one. The handwriting is dignified and generous, and it is flexible. "Alright." Looking at a large bed full of handwritten photos, both of them were shocked.
"My lovely little daughter was born, and this is her first commemorative photo when she first arrived. Mom, I'll name you Yuyang Oli!" Ollie has been opening a lot of flesh lately! Mom, shouldn't you have a nickname? Let's call it Tuan Tuan! Meaning reunion, reunion, fat baby! ”...... Yue Zichen read it word by word, with a complicated look in his eyes. How much Kiri's mother should love her! But things have changed, and things are no longer human. Yue Zichen continued to read the above words, each time he read one, his mood was much heavier, and every time he read one, it was as if he was in the scene, looking at a noble woman, sitting at the desk, happily recording every thing that happened. And these things are all about the daughter she loves the most in her life, Yuyang Ouli.
Meng Zitong had long been unable to cry, her trembling shoulders trembling. "Mom, I'm sorry, I just knew how much you love me."
Yue Zichen was also extremely sad now, and gently patted her shoulder. "Otherwise, let's see another day!"
"No, I've been so late, read it! I stopped crying. Meng Zitong held back the tears in his eyes and said stubbornly.
Yue Zichen opened his mouth to read again, his voice choked up a lot. "Ollie, when you see this, you must make fun of your mother! Actually, Mom is recording this for you, and I myself have the habit of writing a diary every day! ”
"Diary? Wife, mom, where's her diary? Yue Zichen reacted quite quickly and asked in surprise. If you see the diary, you can know Kiri's father, and you can know her past.
"Diary? I haven't seen it! Uncle Zhong, go and ask Uncle Zhong! Meng Zitong hurriedly wiped away his tears, put on his shoes and ran out. Stumbled, and the mood suddenly improved a lot. Yue Zichen followed closely behind, guarding behind her, afraid that she would fall.
Uncle Zhong was sitting quietly at the dining table at the moment, eating breakfast, looking at the two of them in a panic, his face full of doubts. "Miss, what's the matter?"
Meng Zitong was already immersed in his own world, and there were still some droplets of water swirling in his eyes. "Diary, have you seen Uncle Zhong?"
"What diary? Miss, don't worry, speak slowly! "No matter how good Uncle Zhong's head is, he can't understand what Meng Zitong means! Yue Zichen hurriedly added: "Uncle Zhong, it's Ou Li's mother's diary, have you seen it?" ”
Uncle Zhong was even more stunned, when he packed up the relics of the eldest lady, he didn't see any diary! "I haven't seen it! Miss, don't worry, let's sit down and think about it in the long run. ”
"Ollie, it's useless to be anxious, listen to Uncle Zhong and take your time. Since Uncle Zhong didn't see it, it means that Mom's diary is still in this house, and Mom has hidden it very well. Yue Zichen's words woke Meng Zitong up and nodded positively.