Ling Sheng sincerely feels that when people grow old, they become like children, and it's really interesting to look jealous: "Nonsense, grandpa, you are the most handsome, and my dad is not even worth mentioning in front of you."
Huo Xiao was happy: "What about Jun San?"
Ling Sheng didn't hesitate: "He's even worse. He's not as good as my dad!"
Huo Xiao felt better after hearing his sweet grandson praise him so much. He asked her to choose photos: "You can help grandpa choose them together and see which one is the most handsome."
Ling Sheng looked at the photos spread all over the floor, and her mouth was as sweet as honey: "Grandpa's photos are all beautiful. If you just pick one and put it online, you can beat the stars in the entertainment industry!"
Huo Xiao had just been rejected by his wife, and he was still a little unsure: "Really?"
"Really! I swear!" Ling Sheng randomly picked two photos in front of her grandfather and posted them on Weibo using her account, allowing people to comment on whether they were handsome or not.
Her trumpet Junshengbuxi is also a big fan of hers. She is as active as a fake account. She often posts news and beautiful photos of herself. When she is happy, she will hold a lottery and win her autographed photos, posters, and cosmetics. Also smoked often.
Coupled with the blessing of the rich and big fan Junlin, the two interacted frequently and were regarded as a couple. There were also many fans of the two of them with small CPs.
In this way, he naturally became famous in the fan circle, and before he knew it, he had more than 500,000 fans.
Jun Sheng Bu Ci V: The beauty of the prosperous age in the no-filter era, put together into a nine-square grid, I love it!
After the photo was posted, I was so shocked that comments came in within minutes.
[Ah, he is so handsome, tell me who this is, I want to go to his house!]
[This is too awesome, I’m lying down, you can do whatever you want.]
[True. Beauty in a prosperous age, is there anything clearer? I want a screensaver, I want to lick the screen!]
[Have you noticed that this handsome man looks a bit like the best actor Huo Da!
The one upstairs, I found, is really similar, especially the facial features.
Reconsideration, it looks really like it]
[Everyone, I have a bold idea. Could this be the actor’s father? I beg the blogger to answer my questions]
Huo Xiao was wearing reading glasses and was reading the comments. He was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He really believed it. The good grandson didn't lie to him and said that he was still handsome!
"Come on, come on, Shengsheng, let's pick photos!" Huo Xiao put down the phone, pulled Ling Sheng and squatted on the ground to start picking photos.
Ling Sheng thought they were all good, but said, "Grandpa, why are we choosing photos?"
Huo Xiao: "Show it to your grandma."
Ling Sheng looked at her grandfather's arrogant and awkward look, secretly pursed her lips and smiled, looking at it, and saw a wedding photo of her grandparents.
Grandma is beautiful now, with an elegant temperament. Unexpectedly, the young grandma is not as gentle and elegant as she is now, but has an aggressive beauty.
Grandpa is also a handsome man. In his wedding photos, he looks handsome in suits and leather shoes. A man in his thirties is the time to be mature and attractive.
She held the photo and looked at it with emotion. When she accidentally turned it over, her eyes suddenly condensed. Her hand holding the photo couldn't help but tighten, and she looked at Huo Xiao: "Grandpa, do you know who wrote the message behind this? "
Huo Xiao took it and took a look at it, frowned, and couldn't remember: "Why are there words on it? Who wrote it on it?"
Ling Sheng couldn't help but breathe a little quickly, staring at the words above: I wish you a son soon.
There were only these five words in total, not even a signature, but the handwriting was very familiar to her. It was the third master's handwriting.
"Who is this? He must have written it secretly when I didn't see it." Huo Xiao frowned, but the writing was pretty good, but why was it just this sentence
But everyone close to him knew that when he and Yin'er first got married, Yin'er had no intention of having children. It was only later that he changed his mind and asked for Ci'er.
Ling Sheng also felt strange. Did the words left by the third master mean that the third master had been here a long time ago
Was the message he left just for her to read? What do you want to convey
When someone wishes a blessing, they should write about happy wedding, happy marriage, happy marriage and so on. Why did he just write about having a baby early without signing it
Huo Xiao muttered and wanted to put the photo away.
Ling Sheng: "Grandpa, can you give this photo to me? I want to treasure it."
Huo Xiao thought to himself that it was not a good thing. There were many photos: "Grandpa, there are still some. There is a word at the end. I will ask Old Liu to go back and get a good one for you later."
Ling Sheng took the photo over with a smile, as if it were a treasure: "Grandpa, it's okay, I just like this one, give it to me!"
Huo Xiao selected the photos and asked Ling Sheng to accompany him. With more than twenty photos, he found a photography center near his home, enlarged the photos, and framed them all.
The photos were all in black and white. Ling Sheng also found a photographer she knew, a big shot in the photo studio, to convert the photos into color. After repairing them, they looked like the photos they had just taken.
Then the mysterious grandfather and grandson took advantage of Su Xiyin to pick up Xiao Qi from kindergarten and hung photos everywhere in the house.
As soon as Huo Ci got out of the elevator, he was startled by a huge photo hanging on the wall. When he took a closer look, hey, it was his father. He was crazy. What kind of photo should he hang
The key is that this photo is in color. Most of the photos of his father when he was young are black and white photos. Where did it get like this
It's okay if you don't look at it. This good guy, when you enter the door, you see that the living room is full of photos, and they are all enlarged versions. The stinky girl at home is still standing on a stool hummingly hanging photos, and she yells: "Smelly girl, why are you so crazy! What are you doing!"
Ling Sheng heard her father roar and almost fell off the stool. She turned around with a smile on her face: "Dad, we..."
Huo Xiaoda hung up the photo from the kitchen and came out, raised his cane and hit him: "Who are you yelling at? Are you the only one with a loud voice? I asked you to hang up, do you have any objections?"
Huo Ci didn't expect that his father came out of the kitchen. He was slapped on his body before he could hide. He got angry and said, "Dad, hang up the photos in the old house. I don't care how many photos you put up."
"What's wrong with me hanging up a photo? You unfilial thing, do you still want to take care of me hanging up a photo?" Huo Xiao's eyes widened and he raised the crutch in his hand again.
Huo Ci dodged away. Seeing that the old man was getting angry, he hurriedly gave in and apologized: "Hanging, hanging, hanging, hang as much as you want, hang wherever you want, do you have any more? I'll help hang!"
Ling Sheng looked at her father's cowardly look and suppressed a smile. Only in front of her grandfather could her father's status be so low.
La la la, there is an extra update for New Year’s Day, happy babies.
(End of chapter)