Shui Anluo took her to her room and finally served her well.

When shuianluo went out, Chu muddy wing had already bathed in the master bedroom. She went to see her sleeping son before she went down to take her schoolbag.

She opened her schoolbag, found the picture carefully rolled up by her, opened it, and was still very satisfied.

Shuianluo went upstairs and planned to go to the bedroom to find a place to hang it up, but shuianluo compared many places and seemed dissatisfied.

When Chu Ni Yi came out of the bath, Shui Anluo was still looking for a suitable place.

Chu muddy wing side is wiping hair, at the same time looking at her mouth to say: "why?"

"Hang this up." The water is like a treasure to him.

Chu muddy wing light aimed at for a while, not polite mouth: "photo?"

Er -

shuianluo's forehead drips cold sweat. How can president Chu's mouth not rot?

But, Chu muddy wing finish saying, water an Luo looks down at this black and white portrait, then how all feel wrong son.

A posthumous photo?

The black-and-white pictures that people hang on them suddenly appeared in her mind.

For a moment, Shui Anluo had no idea.

Shui Anluo throws the painting directly into Chu's arms, snorts and turns to take a bath.

Chu muddy wing pick eyebrows, so out of place things in the room, he can't stand.

Chu muddy wing looked down at the hand of the portrait, it is and that girl quite like, maybe can be put in other places, but the bedroom even.

Chu muddy wing thought, but in the next moment will look down on the corner of the scroll.

Xia Xin, Xia Xin!

It's the name.

Chu muddy wing face suddenly changed, he quickly ran out of the bedroom, went to the study, then began to find something on the bookshelf, the books on the bookshelf were quickly turned down by him, but there was still nothing he wanted to find.

"Yu Ma, Yu Ma --" Chu Ni Yi yelled.

Water Anluo, who was taking a bath, was frightened by the sound. She quickly washed it, put on her pajamas and ran out. But now Chu Ni Yi, who came back from the study, had turned the bedroom upside down.

Yu's mother came up soon, but she was obviously ready to go to bed.

"This is, what's the matter?"

Shui Anluo hurried to get up with her baby in her arms to prevent him from being affected. She also wanted to know what happened?

"Yu Ma, where's the box I brought back from abroad?" Chu muddy wing urgent mouth says.

"Boxes from abroad?" Yu Ma frowned and thought seriously, "which one did the young master say?"

"The one I brought back when I first came back home." Chu muddy wing said, still looking in the room, "is it in the old house?"

Yu's mother was still thinking about it. After a while, she suddenly thought, "the young master said that he brought back when he was a child." Yu Ma said, "here, before the young master moved out to live, I cleaned up the things. I went to look for them. They should be in the debris room." Yu Ma said and quickly went downstairs.

Shui Anluo is still holding the baby and watching, patting his frightened little body.

"Chu Ni Yi, what's the matter with you?" Shui Anluo asked in a low voice.

Chu muddy wing didn't answer her, just the face is still ugly.

Yu Ma quickly found the box, a small wooden box, but it seems to have some years.

Chu mud wing took over the box, directly opened it, and then poured out all the things inside.

Shui Anluo looked down and found that they were all children's toys.

In those toys, Chu Ni Yi found a book he wanted, an old hand-painted book.

Chu Ni Yi looked at the book and held it tightly.

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