Chapter 253： Burn most of the old photos (4)

Chapter 253 Burning Most of the Old Photos (4)

At that time, the war was raging. Nan Qingyuan was only twelve or thirteen years old, and Bai Lie was only three and a half years old. After waiting for one day, two days, one month, two months, and a whole year, only the two brothers were left to depend on each other. .

If it weren't for Yan Xiao Jian Zhong and a few other old men guarding such a big business, we still don't know what we would do in troubled times.

Scenes from the past appeared in front of his eyes one by one, but Bai Lie felt terrifyingly calm in his heart. The moment he lowered his eyelashes and raised them again, he sneered: "An old photo, or an old photo that was mostly burned, what can you prove if you want to prove it?"

 Gu Ping's dark face turned dark red: "This is me, my mother's child. The little sister looks like him. Mom, can you say something?"

"No-"

Gu Xici took a step back abruptly, her pupils shrank with a hint of ferocity and fear, but she quickly lowered her eyes again, softened her tone, and shook her head gently: "You kid, why do you think so often? Mom just gave birth to you and your sister, so that’s not enough to worry about!”

Bai Lie and Nan Qingyuan lowered their eyes.

"mom?"

Gu Chu couldn't believe it, but then he realized that his mother's previous reaction was still very wrong.

Is it possible that there is something wrong with this sister’s father, or maybe my mother doesn’t want to disturb this sister’s current life?

 Gu Chu thought a lot, but Gu Chu, who had always been obedient, filial and caring about his mother, remained silent.

The face of the elder sister who is over fifty years old has a bit of amusement on her face, as if she is reminiscing.

"This photo is from a pocket watch that was seized when Northern Province was liberated that year. When the pocket watch was turned in, the photo was placed at home. When I saw it last time when I moved, I thought to myself that this thing was of no use, so I filled it in the stove and burned it. , who would have known that this child Ah Chu..."

Nan Qingyuan's eyes suddenly became sharp.

“Director Gu, what do you mean?”

The liberation of Northern Province can be used to capture, but whose capture is it? Does this mean that Shu Yue has a relationship with a person of that status?

Gu Xici seemed a little annoyed, so he explained.

“I didn’t mean that. I meant that the photo came from that way. As for the people, they are similar. I don’t mean anything else!”

"no other meanings…"

Bai Lie turned around and opened the door, saw off the guests, and sneered, "Why don't we all say people go to higher places! As a son, I don't know who burns the remaining photos and wants to rob someone else's child. As a mother, With empty words and white teeth, others are labeled as collaborators.

He is an old GM after all, and he is capable. We cannot afford to entertain such guests. "

Gu Xici's expression suddenly turned cold. He glanced at Bai Lie coolly, and then looked at Nan Qingyuan: "Deputy Director Bai? Is that what you mean?"

Nan Qingyuan smiled: "Sister, our work matters have nothing to do with this. Young people have conflicts and let them resolve them. What should we do? Do you think it's okay?"

Bai Lie snorted and turned away, unable to hold back the corner of his mouth twitching.

Hello, big sister, let’s see what you can do!

They were all working in official circles, and they wished they could kill each other just to exchange pleasantries with each other. Gu Xici also laughed.

“Yes, I am also worrying blindly.”

As she was walking out, something suddenly occurred to her. She looked at Bai Lie and Nan Qingyuan vaguely, and then she looked more relaxed, "That girl in your family is called Sanya!"

How can you call her Sanya? Otherwise, I changed her name..."

Nan Qingyuan interrupted her to explain.

"You're kidding. It's common for children to be too young to remember their own names. As for Sanya, that's not her name either. It's because her uncle's cousin in her hometown is called Erya. People in the village follow that. Called her.

She is young and cannot tell the difference. "

(End of this chapter)