Old Madam Mo nodded firmly: "Of course, I still remember that when Qi Shan put Yun'er's hand in your palm, you grinned."
"At that time, I sighed to Lan Xin, saying that you are so handsome when you smile! It's a pity that you are young, like Qishan, with a mature face." Old lady Mo asked Fang Lanxin deliberately: "I remember correctly Bar?"
Fang Lanxin patted Old Madam Mo's hand, "Mom, you have a good memory, you're not mistaken!"
She looked at Huo Yingdong with a smile: "I also remember it clearly, but it's a pity I didn't take pictures for you at that time."
Huo Yingdong didn't realize it at all, and touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment to explain: "It was probably the first time I saw Tangtang, and I suddenly remembered an old photo from before!"
Fang Lan was curious: "What old photos?"
Huo Yingdong recalled: "On my first visit, the photo album my grandma gave me contained a girl with short hair, very similar to Mo Yun."
When Huo Yingdong saw Tangtang, he somehow remembered that photo...
He also remembered the first time he saw Mo Yun, Mo Yun's appearance.
I don't know who called her, she turned her head, her healthy black hair at the ear level was thrown away, covering half of her fair cheeks, her big clear eyes widened at first, then she smiled like crescent moons, and the corners of her mouth curled up. There are two shallow dimples.
Huo Yingdong was dumbfounded all of a sudden, holding the basketball, he forgot to shoot for a while, and was teased by his friends for many days.
Huo Yingdong fell into memory unconsciously, but Mrs. Mo suddenly clapped his hands:
"Dongzi, you're not talking about Mo Yun! That's Mo Yun's sister-in-law, Mo Qin."
Mrs. Mo had two sons and a daughter, but her youngest daughter, Mo Qin, fell ill and passed away when she was seventeen.
Now the only evidence that can prove that she once existed is the photo Huo Yingdong saw.
This was the deepest pain in Mrs. Mo's heart.
Mo Yun looked very much like Mo Qin when she was a child.
The carefree and cheerful personality is also similar!
Out of guilt for Mo Qin, old lady Mo dotes on and favors Mo Yun.
It's a pity that when Mo Yun became an adult, she gradually lost her sense of being a girl, and she became less and less like Mo Qin.
The old lady Mo also gradually came out of the pain of losing her daughter, and no longer recalled the little things she had with Mo Qin.
When Huo Yingdong said this, she reacted quickly: "I said that when I saw Tangtang, I felt kind and loving. Isn't Tangtang carved out of the same mold as her sister-in-law!"
After finishing speaking, with Fang Lanxin's support, old lady Mo went back to her room and took out the old photo album, and found the only photo of Mo Qin.
Several people leaned over to have a look.
Round face, almond eyes, small dimples at the corners of the mouth...
Old Madam Mo was so excited that her eyes turned red, she hugged Xiao Tangtang and sighed, "My Qin'er is back~~"
Like it or not, Mo Qishan and Fang Lanxin actually don't care at all, anyway, they can't miss the favor!
However, in order to make the old lady happy, the few of them talked very uniformly: "Like, like, like, they are exactly the same as Mo Qin!"
The old lady Mo hugged Xiao Tangtang with a long heart and a short heart, and said directly: No one is allowed to bully Tangtang in the future, otherwise it will be difficult for her, an old lady!
The people present said one after another: You think too much!
Mo Yun vaguely heard Huo Shaodong's voice, and happened to take advantage of Huo Zekai's time to get a bath towel, and walked out of the house, stood on the second floor and looked down—
All I saw was that under the orange light in the living room, Huo Shaodong didn't care about his image, sitting cross-legged on the floor in a suit and leather shoes, raising his hand to unpack a box of jigsaw puzzles, with a gentle smile on his face.
(end of this chapter)