Daddy, Mommy Climbs the Wall Again

Ning Xiaoxiao looked at the photos one by one. The main characters were mostly herself, Shan Shan and some of the other women, and of course, some of Ning Weishan.

However, most of them were when he was young. Ning Xiaoxiao looked carefully at the picture of Ning WeiShan in front of her. He was wearing an ill-fitting blue tunic and a pair of cloth shoes.

If you looked carefully, you could see that even though it was an old photo, you could still see that the thumb of Ning WeiShan's cloth shoes had turned pale, as if they were worn out.

Ning Xiaoxiao chuckled upon seeing this picture. If such a picture were to be revealed, it would be unbelievable to the entire An Hai. This was probably the case for the current heaven-shaking old fox.

After putting down the picture of Ning Weishan, Ning Xiaoxiao picked up the picture behind it. She had never seen the main character in the picture before.

In the photo were two women, one in a wheelchair and the other pushing her. Both of them had abnormal swelling, especially the one in the wheelchair.

Based on the photos alone, it was hard to tell what the two women were suffering from. However, looking at the pictures, Ning Xiaoxiao deduced that the moment the camera's shutter was pressed, it was probably when the woman lying on the wheelchair had an attack.

Her whole body was twitching, her two hands were twitching together, her face was swollen like a pig's head, and the woman beside her, although she could also see the swelling, was slightly better than the one in the wheelchair. If one looked carefully, they could still make out her facial features.

Ning Xiaoxiao looked at this strange photo. She didn't know why her mother would lock such a photo into her most precious box, along with the most important person in her life.

Who were these two women in the picture? What kind of illness did they have? Ning Xiaoxiao was filled with doubts as she secretly took a picture of the photo her mother left behind with her cellphone.

This photo was a lot newer than the others. Ning Xiaoxiao guessed that this was the photo her mother had taken shortly before she died.

Furthermore, when carefully analyzing the photo, it was obvious that the photo was taken secretly. However, one could also see from the photo that the photographer's skill and control of the light rays were very good.

Ning Xiaoxiao was certain that this was her mother's doing. However, how was she supposed to determine the identities of the two people in the photo?

The two women who were so swollen that their faces could not be identified had no other supporting information. Looking for them like this was like looking for a needle in a haystack. It wasn't easy to find a clue, but it ended just like that.

Ning Xiaoxiao had been in a bad mood ever since breakfast. She had no appetite while sitting at the dining table. Old Zhao walked in from outside the door with fresh milk in his hand …

As usual, he poured milk for Ning Weishan. Then, he walked around Gu Caier to Ning Xiaoxiao's side and slowly poured the milk into her cup.

Finally, he walked over to Gu Caifeng and poured the milk into her cup. Old Zhao did not leave in a hurry after pouring the milk. Instead, he stood behind her and stared at Ning Xiaoxiao.

Even if Ning Xiaoxiao did not feel anything, she would have reacted if someone were to stare at her. Ning Xiaoxiao frowned and raised her head to look at Old Zhao.

In the past, she and Old Zhao did not have much interaction, but she could read Old Zhao's mind. She might be able to use him one day, since the father of her child would have to be chosen from the people around her, wouldn't he?

Ning Xiaoxiao raised her head and saw Old Zhao, who was looking at her strangely. Ning Xiaoxiao frowned and retracted her chin.

Old Zhao saw that he had finally attracted Ning Xiaoxiao's attention, so he made his next move. He held the milk in one hand and covered his mouth with the other as he began to cough.

Hearing the cough, Ning Xiaoxiao's heart tightened and her brows knitted even tighter. Old Zhao coughed three times before stopping abruptly on the third ring.

Ning Weishan was in a good mood today. When he heard Old Zhao coughing, he asked him about it.

"Master, it's nothing serious. I just went out last night and caught a cold."

On the surface, it seemed to be a question and answer session between a master and his servant. Ning Weishan had no doubts at all. However, this ordinary question and answer session had caused great waves in Ning Xiaoxiao's heart.

Ning Weishan might have only cared about Old Zhao, but Old Zhao's reply had a deeper meaning.

Ever since this morning, when he had first poured his own milk, everything had been so obviously oriented. Why did Old Zhao cough three times? It was exactly the same as the cough downstairs last night. Coincidentally, Old Zhao had also been out the night and had caught a cold. All of this made sense.

The person who had befriended him downstairs last night was without a doubt Old Zhao. Obviously, Old Zhao had also confirmed who it was that had been in the second floor.

Ning Xiaoxiao felt a chill run down her spine. Old Zhao was that certain that she was the person who went upstairs yesterday.

Old Zhao and Ning Weishan were said to be from the same village. If Old Zhao was not standing by his side, he would have revealed the news to Ning Weishan.

Ning Xiaoxiao broke out in a cold sweat and quickly calmed herself down. As long as Old Zhao was not in a rush, he would not be standing with Ning Weishan. Fortunately, it was not too late, if she could successfully win him over, everything would be fine.

"It's not even the end of the year, and the weather is still cold. Uncle Zhao should take care of himself!"

Hearing that Ning Xiaoxiao cared for him, Old Zhao hurriedly bowed to her. Normally, Ning Xiaoxiao would just ignore him and call him Uncle Zhao.

She probably understood as well. Old Zhao gave Ning Xiaoxiao a meaningful smile, and Ning Xiaoxiao gave him another similar smile. The two of them could be considered to have reached an agreement through eye contact.

"Sigh!" "I am just a poor, lonely old man. I have no children, no wives, and that's all."

Old Zhao let out a long sigh. His gaze drifted towards Gu Caier, who was standing in front of him. Ning Xiaoxiao smiled as if she understood what he meant.

She had long since known what Old Zhao was thinking, and this was exactly what she meant as well. From the moment she had entered the Ning Family, she had clearly seen Old Zhao's heart as a herald.

The old man Ning Weishan might have spent too much time and effort on the market, so he didn't have a good relationship with Ye Xiao.

Old Zhao was asking for a promise. Ning Xiaoxiao also turned to look at Gu Caiheng. Recently, Ning Weishan had been treating Gu Cai very well because of his guilt. Gu Caihuan was enjoying her life.

Even people at the table rarely argued with him. From the looks of it, Gu Cai Er was probably a good woman, but unfortunately, she had entered the wrong house and was destined to become a sacrifice.

Ning Xiaoxiao pretended to sigh deeply.

"Look at what Uncle Zhao said, isn't it enough to just marry a wife and have a son?"

Ning Xiaoxiao's eyes were fixed on Old Zhao as she finally spat out the word 'son'.