There were more and more dishes on the table. There were four people on the table. Except for Qingsi, none of the other three could eat.

Qingsi can feel that there is something wrong with the adults, but she can't manage it, so she'd better fill her stomach first.

Qingsi is very delicious. As she eats, she thinks: the food here is really delicious. It's a pity that none of these adults move their chopsticks!

The secretary finally came back in a sweat.

"Mayor, I've got the photo you asked for. Look, is it this one?"

Xia Anlan stands up and grabs the photo frame from her secretary. He quickly walks to Nie Qiuping years ago: "you see, I didn't cheat you. Look at the person in the photo, this is my mother. This is the photo he took many years ago. She was a little older than you are now. You see, you two look alike!"

Xia Anlan impatient want to let Nie Qiuping see, as long as she saw know, he did not cheat her.

Nie Qiuping's hand trembled slightly. She hesitated for half a second and took the photo frame.

In the frame is a family of three, a couple, a pair of children.

Young mother, sitting in a chair, holding her little daughter in her arms, standing behind her husband and son, they are like two mountains, one big and one small, guarding her and her daughter.

Her lips are bent, her smile is gentle, she is wearing a cheongsam and her hair is curled up. Even through the photos, she can still see the classical and dignified beauty on her body, which is the beauty that has been washed away in time.

Looking at her, Nie Qiuping's hand involuntarily covers her face.

Like Is that right?

Time in this moment is silent, no one speaks, all eyes are looking at her.

At the moment of seeing the photos, Nie Qiuping's mind seemed to flash a fuzzy picture, and her eyes could not help getting sour.

"Mom, you look like the aunt in the picture!" Qingsi's voice broke the silence of this moment.

PATA, a tear fell on the mirror of the photo frame, broken into a little water stains.

She didn't look up and asked, "really Is it like that? "

Her voice is hoarse.

Qingsi saw a drop of crystal clear in the corner of her eye. She was so scared that she quickly put down her chopsticks, "well, it's like Mom, why are you crying? "

Nie Qiuping shook her head: "I don't know..."

She didn't know why she was crying. Seeing this picture, she felt an indescribable sadness.

As if something important had been forgotten by her in time, she wanted to find it back, but it was a blank.

Xia Anlan pointed to his mother in the photo and said: "you see, how much you look like. You are her, you are Xiaoai, you are my sister Little love... "

Cruising stands aside, he wants to comfort Nie Qiuping, but at this time, he seems to be unable to help.

The woman in the photo, who may be his future mother-in-law, is very similar to his wife, not only in her eyebrows, but also in her temperament. She is as quiet as a flower, not only in her skin, but also in her charm.

"But you Didn't you say your sister died many years ago? "

The expression on Xia Anlan's face was like crying and laughing: "yes, all of us thought she was dead. If I hadn't met you, I would have thought so forever in my life, but God in the end is not too unfeeling, he let me meet you

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