Chapter 88

I've heard about my next wife. This is the first time I've heard about my next husband Next hall It means that I was laid off Thinking about it, Zhang Ma shook her head and said, "old lady, I think your worry is superfluous. How could the young master be taken off by the third lady after years?"

"Ha, it's impossible. I think it's fast!"

After refuting Zhang Ma's displeasure, old lady Han sighed again: "all is well with this child for many years, but it's too slow and hot. It's slow and hot, but in fact, it's afraid..."

From small to large, I watched the people I cared about, one by one, I left, big brother, mother, father, second brother So slowly, I won't want to let myself care.

Because if you don't care, you won't be afraid of losing.

Thinking of old Mrs. Han here, a touch of heartache appeared on her face: "Oh, no wonder he You can make me a glass of milk later and let Ann bring it to me. Don't be too careful. "

"Don't worry, old lady. I know how to do it."

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From upstairs, mother Zhang went directly to the kitchen. After a while, she came out with a cup of hot milk: "the third lady, the old lady hasn't slept very well recently. I cooked her a cup of hot milk. Please send it to the old lady to drink. I also cooked a midnight snack in the kitchen. I have to watch."

"Well, good." Summer good night quickly put away the mobile phone, got up to take the tray in Zhang Ma's hand, and walked upstairs.

When she came to grandma's room, she knocked on the door first. When grandma's voice came in, she opened the door and went in: "grandma."

Old Mrs. Han sat on the sofa, wearing the presbyopic glasses and did not know what she was looking at. When she heard the voice of good night in summer, she was very happy: "eh? Ann, come and have a seat... "

Xia goodnight went over, put the hot milk on the tea table beside grandma, and looked into her arms, only to find that what grandma was looking at was an album.

"It seems that this album hasn't been shown to you. Come and have a look --" said Mrs. Han. She handed the album to Xia goodnight. As she turned it over, she pointed to a smiling little boy and asked him, "goodnight, do you know who this is?"

The little boy is very beautiful. His eyebrows and eyes are a bit like Han jingnian's, but Xia goodnight is not sure, so he shakes his head: "I don't know."

"It's years, when he was five..." Old lady Han said as she turned through the album to find out the pictures of Han jingnian and show them to Xia goodnight This is what he looked like when he was six, this is ten, this is twelve At this time, is it more like now This is sixteen years old He is very tall now... "

After turning the album to the last page, Mrs. Han turned back to Han jingnian's five-year-old photo: "I like this photo best, because this is the last smiling photo of the child in all the photos."

"When I was a child, I was very cute. I laughed when I met people. I liked it very much, but I was also very naughty. I often bullied my classmates in kindergarten and took the lead in pulling out the young saplings planted by the principal one by one Later, he didn't laugh much... "

Speaking of this, old Mrs. Han asked Xia goodnight suspiciously: "I didn't tell you about that when I was a child..."

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