Chapter 541

The third one is the way she sits at the desk with her head on her side

The fourth is that she is seriously painting in a smock

The fifth picture shows that she participated in a dance competition, and her makeup was rich and colorful, but her beauty made her feel ashamed.

Sixth, seventh

Half of the album is full of photos of his mother before she died. Occasionally, ye Tiancheng's figure will appear in these photos. At that time, the two people's eyes showed a thick sweetness, which made people feel intoxicated.

These beautiful photos are all the way to the last few pages. They are song Lingwei's appearance when she is lying on the hospital bed in the patient's uniform. At that time, ye Tiancheng is still trying to make her happy

Ye Fei's eyes have been moist, and the thick water mist has blurred her eyes. She believes Ye Tiancheng really loved her mother. She thinks that the number of times Tiancheng appears in the photo is not too many, probably because he took these pictures by himself.

Now, these photos are locked in the safe by him. Ye Fei believes that the significance of his mother song Lingwei to him is absolutely not comparable to any ordinary woman.

Su Mohan pulls Ye Fei to sit on the chair and looks through the thick album with her. He doesn't seem to worry about whether ye Tiancheng and Jiang Huiru will come back suddenly.

Ye Fei's fingertips gently flipped the photo album. After her mother's one in the hospital bed, the second half of the album turned out to be her photo.

Ye Fei looked at the photos in a daze. The photos behind were all a thin and small baby. Some were wrinkled when they were born, some were crawling around when they were growing up, and some were toddlers.

There is a striking resemblance between these babies' eyebrows and eyes. Ye Fei's hands tremble uncontrollably.

These babies are not others, but her.

How could she have imagined that ye Tiancheng would have arranged her and her mother's photos into a book and put them together. These photos seem to record every beautiful moment and her happy childhood.

Su Mo Han pointed to his two-year-old self in the photo, raised his eyebrows and said, "is this you?"

Ye Fei looked at the thin little baby he pointed out, with a red forehead on her forehead, a brand-new flower skirt, and a toy in her hand, but she was crying with tears on her face, which was indescribably sad.

Ye Fei couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed: "it's me."

Su Mohan took out a photo, took out his mobile phone, and was afraid of a photo.

"What are you doing?" The leaf imperial concubine quietly exclaimed the mouth, stops his movement.

"In private." Su Mo Han said calmly.

"Su Mo Han, you have paedophilia!"

Su Mohan's hands are stiff, leaving a few black lines on his head

They looked at the photos all the way. At the beginning, Su Mohan was still very interested in taking pictures, but later, the goods simply stopped taking because he had planned to. When things were clear, he would steal the second half of the album.

Ye Fei thought he was tired, but he didn't care. She still pointed to some photos in the later period and talked about the interesting things when she was a child.

At that time, she was getting older, so she had a deep and shallow memory of some happy or unhappy things. Although she could not remember comprehensively, she could also tell many interesting things. Su Mohan was also very patient. She always listened to her chattering about old things, and even laughed at her from time to time.