I took my cubs to win in the entertainment industry

Chapter 644 The face in the photo is exactly the same as Xiao Yi

Feng Yichen's voice was slightly lowered, with an orderly tone, which made Feng Qinyu shrink his neck and purse his mouth.

Some are afraid, and some are wronged.

He glanced at the closed door in front of him, then at Feng Yichen, and then grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Dare to grab a little bit, but very hard.

Feng Yichen looked at the stubborn appearance of the mentally handicapped, couldn't help raising his hand and pinching the center of his brows, feeling a little tired.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing that he didn't leave, Feng Qinyu smiled happily again, let go of one hand, but still held him tightly with the other hand, as if afraid that he would run away.

The locker in the storage room was opened, and Feng Qinyu dragged him inside.

This room is filled with old objects from the past.

It's not messy, and it's very clean. It's an old-fashioned dressing cabinet, which was used by the old lady Feng when she was young.

But it has been preserved, and there are many things.

Mostly because Feng Qinyu and Feng Yichen had a lot of things when they were young.

Feng Yichen looked at the room and looked around.

This room has not been in for many years.

He is not a nostalgic person, and he doesn't have any special feelings for these old objects.

It's just that when I saw it suddenly, I felt a little bit of time passing quickly.

He slowly pulled out his sleeves.

"Okay, let's go back to bed after playing enough."

Feng Yichen knew that Feng Qinyu was idle and bored, so he dragged him to play with her.

Feng Qinyu hurriedly called him to stop: "Don't go."

As she said that, she climbed to a cabinet and took down a photo album from it, which she saw when she came to this room to play.

She still couldn't answer what Feng Yichen asked her.

Why did she call Xiaoyi brother, now she can answer.

She quickly found the photo she had seen before, and then trotted to Feng Yichen's side, holding the photo album over as if offering a treasure.

A small face is full of excited smiles.

"Brother, this is brother."

Seeing the light in the brows and eyes of the little mentally handicapped, Feng Yichen endured the little patience left, and looked in the direction of her finger.

Where the line of sight falls is a photo with an idea.

There is only one side face, it is a little boy, very small, no more than four or five years old.

This face is not unfamiliar to him.

Because, this face is exactly the same as Xiao Yi's.

But something is different.

If others look at it, they must think it is exactly the same, but Feng Yichen is someone who sleeps with Xiaoyi in his arms every day.

It can be seen that the two are not the same.

but……

It's almost the same, the facial features don't differ much.

At first glance, it was easy for him to regard this child as Xiaoyi...

Looking at this photo, Feng Yichen's expression went from astonishment at the beginning, to his brows slowly frowning at the end, his face became more serious and tense.

At the side, Feng Qinyu was still happily calling for her brother.

Feng Yichen suppressed the shock in his heart, raised his hand to take the photo album, and turned a page backwards.

It's still the same child, but this time, it's a frontal photo.

That immature little face is full of indifference, as if casually glancing at the camera, it is outrageously indifferent.

Looking at it from the front, He Xiaoyi is even more imaginative.

He didn't think such two similar faces were a coincidence.

Feng Qinyu saw that he was frowning tightly and said nothing, thinking that he didn't understand, and explained to him in a delicate baby voice.

"It's brother."

Hearing what the little mentally handicapped said, Feng Yichen slowly retracted his gaze and looked at her, his eyes were deep and ridiculous.

(End of this chapter)