Cute, she's soft and sassy

Chapter 300 It starts with appearance and is loyal to character
Not only that, but grandma also said: "Xiao Nai, I suddenly remembered that there are pictures of Nian Nian's childhood in my room, do you want to see them?"

"Okay." Sheng Nai replied with a smile.

The photos of my deskmate when I was a child... such a good thing, how can I not look at it!
Su Xingnian: "!!!"

"Grandma, let's forget it, I was very ugly when I was a child, there is nothing to look at!"

In order not to let Sheng Nai see the ugly photos of her childhood, Su Xingnian did her best.

"It's ugly, it's as cute as it is now when I was a child." Grandma said as she walked into the house.

Even if Su Xingnian tried to stop her, grandma took out the photo album in the blink of an eye.

She even gave it directly to Sheng Nai, "Look, Xiao Nai, this is a photo taken when Nian Nian was just born...it's really ugly."

Su Xingnian: "..."

Are you sure it's your grandma?

Sheng Nai smiled, newborn babies all look alike.

But the little girl at the back grew longer and more delicate, her piercing eyes bent into crescent moons every time she smiled.

Su Xingnian realized that his photos were not particularly ugly, so he felt relieved to show them to Sheng Nai.

In fact, in each of the photos, she is wearing a small skirt, dressed up beautifully, like a princess.

Just from her clothes, you can see how much her mother cares about her.

Sheng Nai couldn't help thinking that when she was in kindergarten, she was attracted to Su Xingnian because she was dressed as delicately and beautifully as the dolls in the window.

It starts with appearance and is loyal to character.

This photo album is very thick, and it contains photos of Su Xingnian from birth to 15 years old.

It's just that there are relatively few after growing up, basically only a few a year.

After Sheng Nai flipped through the entire photo album, he saw Su Xingnian's appearance every year.

Su Xingnian propped his chin, eating the orange in every possible way.

Glancing at Sheng Nai, he said half-jokingly: "At the same table, you have seen my childhood photos, when will you show me yours?"

Sheng Nai lowered her eyes and said in a calm tone, "I don't have any photos of my childhood."

His mother doesn't like him, so she won't take any pictures of him.

His grumpy scumbag father is even less elegant.

So Sheng Nai didn't have any photos of herself when she was a child.

Su Xingnian opened his mouth, just about to say that you lied to me.

When the words came to her lips, she remembered that when Sheng Nai was a child, his father didn't love his mother.

Grandma is a very shrewd person. Seeing the look on Sheng Nai's face, she knew that the child's childhood might not be very good.

Just as she was about to smooth things over, she saw Su Xingnian standing up.

"At the same table, wait for me." After finishing speaking, Su Xingnian ran up the stairs.

Not long after, Su Xingnian came down with a photo.

There are three children in the photo, two little boys holding a little girl between them.

The one with darker skin on the left is Su Shaochen, and the one with glowing white skin on the right is Sheng Nai.

The little girl being led is Su Xingnian!

Su Xingnian showed the photo to Sheng Nai, she smiled and said, "Look at my deskmate, you had a round face when you were young, so cute!"

Sheng Nai: "???"

How could the little deskmate have photos of him when he was a child?

But the boy in the photo was indeed him.

Although Sheng Nai had a round face when he was a child, but if you look closely, you can still see the similarities.

"This photo was taken in the kindergarten, and I have kept it."

Because it has been so long, the photos are a little yellow and faded.

I can't remember many things when I was a child, but Su Xingnian remembered that there was a brother who was very kind to him and often brought her snacks.

This is the only photo of her, Sheng Nai and Su Shaochen in the same frame, so she took it with her when she left Yuncheng.

It has been well treasured all these years.

(End of this chapter)