Opening the lid of the carton, she took out the ring box from the corner. She opened it carefully, her eyes fell on the black ring, and she raised her lips slightly.
When I bought the ring, I bought two rings at once, and the one was already on Mu Tianye's finger. This time I gave it to him as a birthday gift.
However, he still needs to get a chain so that he can hang the ring as a pendant, which should work well.
With this thought in mind, Ning Xiaofei closed the lid and put it aside. She took the lid of the carton and tried to close it. When she noticed the worn photo album, she reached out to take it out and opened it gently.
The first photo is her "100 Days Photo". In the photo, she is still a little baby wearing a little blue dress and smiling silly.
Ning Xiaofei smiled and turned to the next picture. This one was taken when she was almost one year old and had just learned to walk, with her mother holding her in the park.
Then there are photos of her when she was more than two years old...
The entire photo album was compiled by her mother for her, and it can basically be regarded as her growth history.
Looking through the pages one by one, it was like traveling back in time. Unknowingly, she had turned to the last one, which was taken when she graduated from junior high school. A year later, her mother died of illness, and the blank pages at the back remained empty. , no one is adding photos to it anymore.
Turning to the empty page at the back, Ning Xiaofei bit her lip, thinking secretly whether she should sort out a few photos to fill up the album. She glanced across the page casually, but noticed something strange.
Through the thin plastic paper, it seems that you can see vague writing behind the previous photo.
She turned to the previous page in confusion and took out the photo. Sure enough, behind the photo were two lines of Juanxiu font.
"Xiao Fei graduated from junior high school today on X month X, XX. She ranked third in the school. During the meeting, the principal specifically read her name. If you were there, you would definitely be proud of her."
That tone was obviously written to that person.
Ning Xiaofei looked at the photo in her hand, her eyes moved, and she immediately pulled out the previous photo as well.
Behind the photo, there is indeed my mother's font.
"Today is your birthday, on X, month, A painting is said to be a birthday gift to you."
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"On June I miss you, that child is sensible. In fact, she really wants to know what her father looks like and where he is, but she is afraid that I will be sad and never asks... Last night, I had a dream that you came back to us, Xiaofei. I happily hold you and call you daddy, how wonderful it would be if it were true!"
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"X, month, x, XX, today is the 100th day since she was born. I finally helped her register her household registration. She used your surname, Ning, and her name is Xiaofei. She is not only my daughter, but also your child. I resented you a little in the past, but now, every time I see her, I think of you. I believe you love me, but you just can’t help it. I really hope that one day you can see these photos. , see how your daughter grows."
The photo in my hand slipped.