There were more and more dishes on the table, and among the four people at the dinner table, probably except for Qingsi Qian, none of the other three could eat it.
Qingsi could feel that something was wrong with the adults, but she couldn't control it even if she wanted to. She might as well fill her stomach first.
Qingsi ate very deliciously, and while eating, she thought: The food here is really delicious, but it's a pity that none of these adults use chopsticks!
The secretary finally rushed back sweating profusely.
"Mayor, photo, I got the photo you asked for. Take a look, is it this one?"
Xia Anlan stood up quickly and snatched the photo frame from the secretary's hand. He walked quickly to Nie Qiuping's front door and said, "Look, I didn't lie to you. Look at the person in the photo. This is my mother. This is In the photos he took many years ago, she was much older than you are now. Look, you two look so much alike!"
Xia Anlan desperately wanted Nie Qiuping to see it. As long as she saw it, she would know that he didn't lie to her.
Nie Qiuping's hands were trembling slightly. She hesitated for half a second and took the photo frame.
In the photo frame is a family of three, a couple and a son and daughter.
The young mother was sitting on a chair, holding her little daughter in her arms. Behind her stood her husband and son. They were like two mountains, one big and one small, guarding her and her daughter.
The corners of her lips are curved, her smile is gentle, she is wearing a cheongsam, and her hair is tied up. Even through the photo, you can still see the classical and dignified beauty on her body, which has been washed away by time. The beauty of lead.
Looking at her, Nie Qiuping's hands involuntarily covered her face.
looks like
The time was silent at this moment, no one spoke, and everyone looked at her.
The moment she saw the photo, a vague picture seemed to flash in Nie Qiuping's mind, and her eyes couldn't help but feel sour.
"Mom, you look like the aunt in the photo!" Qingsi's voice broke the silence of the moment.
Snap, a tear fell on the mirror of the photo frame, breaking into a little water stain.
She didn't look up and asked, "Is it really... similar?"
Her voice was hoarse.
Qingsi saw a drop of crystal in the corner of her eye, and was so frightened that she quickly put down her chopsticks, "Well, it looks like...Mom, why are you crying?"
Nie Qiuping shook his head: "I don't know..."
She didn't know why she was crying. Seeing this photo, she felt an indescribable sadness in her heart.
It seemed that there was something important that she had forgotten in time. She wanted to find it, but it came up blank.
Xia Anlan pointed to his mother in the photo and said: "Look, you look so much alike, you are her, you are Xiao Ai, you are my sister... Xiao Ai..."
You Yao stood aside and wanted to comfort Nie Qiuping, but at this time, it seemed that he could do nothing to help.
The woman in the photo who may be his future mother-in-law is indeed very similar to his wife, not only the facial features, but also the temperament. She is as demure as a flower shining on the water. Not only is she beautiful in appearance, but she also has similar charm.
"But, you... didn't you say that your sister died many years ago?"
The expression on Xia Anlan's face looked like crying, but also like laughing: "Yes, all of us thought she was dead. If I hadn't met you, I might have thought so forever in my life, but... God is not too ruthless after all, He made me meet you!"