Lu Yi fanned the air in front of him. The air was full of dust. After a while, the air felt a little more circulated. He walked in, then stood by the bookcase and pulled it up. Drawer, and the drawer is locked, he does not have the key, he took a step back, and then kicked the cabinet with his feet, and there was no half expression on his face.
Until the sound of the card, the drawer was almost loosened by his kick, and the lock of that drawer was kicked by his few feet.
He stepped forward and pulled out the drawer. There were some things in the drawer, and he picked them up.
There are some photos.
He finally smiled lightly, yes, that's all. When his family Huanhuan was a child, it really looked like a search, but the more he grew up, the less it looked.
These are very precious to Yan Huan. She thought she didn’t leave a photo. In fact, she was wrong. She took photos every year on her birthday, and these, her mother kept them for her. .
Sun Yuhan said that she was torn, but she didn't know if she didn't forget it, or it didn't come. Anyway, she left these, as for those that were torn.
Lu Yi walked to the trash box. Sure enough, he found something like waste paper in it. He crouched down and picked up a debris from it, which should be a photo, and some paper with words written on it. But it was all shredded.
He picked up the scrap paper that he wrote again, and the handwriting on it was very delicate. This should be Ye Rong's handwriting.
Lu Yi did not know what was written on it, it was Yan Huan’s life experience, or something else, but no matter what, these were left by Ye Rong to her daughter, and it might also reveal the secrets of Yan Huan and hide so many dozens The secret of the time of year.
Why did Ye Rong run away from home?
What happened to her back then?
Who is Huanhuan's father?
Later, she would rather stay on the outside machine, even when Huanhuan had, she would not want to go back to Ye's house, and she would not even leave a photo of herself, even on the tombstone.
He dumped out the contents of the trash can. Apart from the fragments of several photos, it was the fragments of the letter. He carefully brought them all back.
Yan Huan stayed with Xun Xun for two days, and Grandpa Lu thought of his granddaughter.
After seeing it, Yan Huan and Xun Xun went out to film.
Grandpa Lu regrets how to let his granddaughter go filming. It could have been seen every day. Now that it is good, he can only see his little granddaughter through a video.
It took ten days and a half months to go. He wanted to fly over. It was his old man who could do what he did and was treated as a monkey. Although he said, he was also on TV, although he said He also has a lot of fans on Weibo and the like, but he is out of place with that place, even if he wants to go.
And filming is not bad for finding things, it’s not bad every day to see a lot of people, and looking for them there is also very popular, the character is a lot more lively than before, and it was quite quiet before. But now I will chat with Grandpa Zeng about things on the set, who pinches her small face, who likes to hug her, and gives her a horse ride.
Although Grandpa Lu is very reluctant to be separated from his little great-granddaughter, he hopes that the temperament he seeks can be more cheerful and able to talk more.
In the end, the little granddaughter was sent to filming with exaggerated tears.
"Grandpa, we will be back in half a month."
Yan Huan really feels that Grandpa Lu's expression is a little too exaggerated. This is not that he will never come back. At such a young age, he is still crying. What does this look like?
"What do you know?"
"Go, go now."
Grandpa Lu is angry to bite. If he doesn't leave, he will succeed. Will he really want him to be in tears again?
Well, Yan Huan hurriedly held Xun Xun away, and they had to rush over to film, and when the filming was over, maybe her family's Xiao Xun Xun could really become a little star.
After inheriting her acting skills, she is now a little showman, and she must be even better than her in the future. Of course, this is also the way to find a life like this.
Their plane has already taken off, and this time it will take at least half a month to get home.
Lu Yifu landed on the old man and brought him back.
"The one you married is not bad."
Although Master Lu is now in front of Yan Huan, his eyes are not eyes, and his nose is not his nose. Of course, there is no word to praise her, but his heart is already very satisfied with Yan Huan.
If you don't say your identity, it's really quite a family.
There is also a small search for his most painful.
"You said in front of her that she should be happier."
Lu Yi helped the old man to sit down, of course, this is also direct enough, he knew that the old man was to die.
Lu and his father glared at their grandson.
"Can I say that?"
He is so old, with such an old face, it is impossible to lose it in front of the junior.
Lu Yi didn't answer the call anymore, otherwise, maybe Grandpa Lu for a while didn't know how much old time to pull out.
After Lu Yi returned to the Lingering Garden, he took out a bag of things from a drawer. These things were found by him at Sun Yuhan, the last thing that Yan Huan’s mother left for Yan Huan.
He almost stayed up all night, and spent almost five days or more. Finally, he put together the photos and letters. There were more than a dozen pieces of photos that were torn. After he put them together, he would find a professional People repaired it, so that when Yan Huan got it, it was a complete picture, and all the things left by her mother were returned to the original owner.
As for the letter, he carefully placed the spelled letter on the table, and then read it one by one, and the more he looked, the tighter his eyebrows tightened until the last sentence was read, at this time, his face was still It was calm, but the bottom of my heart was already shocking.
He sneered, it turned out to be this way, it turned out to be so, he understood, he understood everything.
And his profile was gloomy again.
The last time Yan Huan disappeared, it really had something to do with the Su family.
If so, how long have these people calculated Yan Huan's mother and daughter.
He folded the letter carefully and put it in the safe at home. He stood up and was ready to go out to find someone to process the photos. When Yan Huan came back, it was a small surprise for her, and I believe that Yan Huan will love this surprise.
As for the content of the letter, he has not yet decided whether to say it. However, he thought it would be like the letter, and it should be torn off well. I believe the little aunt did the same.