“But I’ve actually seen it. The picture in my mind is very clear. I can even remember that the second uncle is wearing a white shirt, and his hairstyle is the one I saw on the photo wall in Tingren’s bar.”
Huo Ting looked at her deeply, and couldn’t laugh or cry: “it’s not because you have seen the second uncle’s photo before, so your memory is confused.”
“Photo…” I clapped my hands tenderly: “by the way, photo, this picture is what I have seen in a photo.”
She said, pulling Huo tingshen’s wrist and saying, “take me to the home of Dacheng.”
Seeing her excited look, Huo Ting nodded deeply and took her out of the seaside villa.
When they came to their home in Dacheng, they wanted to find a photo album from the cabinet tenderly.
Huo Ting held her down deeply: “you command, I’ll do it.”
Pointing to the box under the cabinet tenderly: “there are two photo albums in it, please take them out for me.”
Huo tingshen does so.
After taking it out, the two of them each read the book one by one.
After reading the whole book, I didn’t find that picture in warmth.
Huo Ting smiled deeply and said: “Look, no, did you see the photo of my second uncle at my house, and you remember it wrong.”
The warmth is entangled, how is it possible.
This picture is too clear.
She closed her eyes and carefully recalled where it was, where it was…
“By the way,” she got up, came to the small bookcase, and pointed to the top floor: “Huo tingshen, help me take out all the books in that row.”
Huo tingshen did it again.
Warm half kneeling on the ground, shaking from book to book.
Sure enough, a photo fell out of a yellowed old book.
Seeing that the second uncle’s photo is really here, the picture is exactly as the warmth said.
Huo tingshen can’t calm down.
He picked up the photo, with a puzzled face: “Why does my mother-in-law keep my second uncle’s photo?”
Looking at him tenderly: “I don’t know, I just vaguely remember that when I was young, I found this picture when I was reading my mother’s book. At first I thought about asking my mother, but because my mother was so busy at that time, she came home very late every day, and I forgot about it myself. It was because of the picture of my second uncle’s study just now that I remembered it. ”
“Could it be that my mother-in-law has a crush on my second uncle?”
“No way…” There was a trace of suspicion in the warm expression: “how could my mother…”
Thinking of it before, Bai Chengtai once said that between them, it is the mother’s business to make mistakes first, but the warmth is silent.
“Why are not you talking?”
Looking at him tenderly: “I don’t know. None of us have experienced the things of the previous generation, so naturally we don’t know what happened.”
Huo Ting smiled deeply and put his arms around her waist: “anyway, I feel more and more that our fate is really wonderful. If my mother-in-law is still alive, we can know the truth.”
I took a tender look at him, who said no.