Remarry the wife: the president dotes on unlimited

"Well, I see. I'll tell you if I have to. "I nodded to show my understanding, but in fact, I don' t think I have much chance to take the initiative to look for auntie li, because I' m a person who doesn' t like to trouble others, so I' m used to solving things on my own.

"Well ... What about the luggage you brought? Can I help you with that? Auntie li brought a tray of cookies over.

"No need. I' ll do it myself. I don' t have much to tidy up. I just need to tidy up." "I said, waving my hand.

"Alright then. This is some cookies that I just baked. There are some chocolate chips and nuts in it. I know you don' t like desserts, so the chocolate inside is black qiao. There is less butter and sugar powder in the cookies, but the taste should still be good. You and little sir, try it. It's okay for children to eat more." Auntie li placed the plate on the table and explained to me in detail.

"Yes, thank you, I'll try it now. "Compared to the past, auntie li probably liked to tell everything in detail because she was old and was somewhat inexplicably cute.

"Thank you, grandma li. Instead of reaching for the cookies, xingxing thanked auntie li and began eating cookies. I was satisfied with that.

Although the star is still small, but I have always paid more attention to his quality and upbringing, I hope that even if he can not become the best of the people, but also to become a educated person, to know a person's inner and have the connotation is extremely important, in short, I hope that the star is a person of good character and cultivated.

"Young master is too obedient and too polite. He is not as naughty as other children. It's really nice, but it reminds me of when I was young ..." Auntie li is stunned for a few seconds when she hears xingxing's thanks. Then she responds happily.

"Yes? When jing fan was young? I swallowed the cookies in my mouth and stopped eating. Instead, I became interested in auntie li's words and called him he jingfan by a more intimate name.

"Miss an, if you' re interested, I' ll tell you about it. I used to be the maid of the house of the he family, and I specially took care of young master. Oh, that is, sir. Later on, when sir moved out to stay, I followed him. He stopped me from calling him young master. When I first entered the main house, I was still in my teens. At that time, the young master was about the same age as xingxing ..." Auntie li's face was filled with a gentle smile as she recalled.

"Mister has been acting since he was a child ... Well, how should I put it? He must have been a deep and mature man. He was obviously a little young, but he was still calm and did not go out to play with other children. He spent all day at home reading or painting, playing the piano, and rarely spoke. Although he always looked cold, he treated us very politely and well. "Said sister li, pausing for a moment.

I followed the description of li sao, it seems to appear in front of a black sweater, indifferent look of the chubby little boy, lovely and heartbreaking.

"Oh, yes, I have a picture of sir as a child here! Miss an, would you like to see it? "The more auntie li spoke, the more energetic she became. Perhaps the older she got, the more she recalled the past. This was also a so-called nostalgia. Although I was not that old yet, I could only understand it. Moreover, I really wanted to see he jingfan when I was young.

"Imagination" is not enough to satisfy my interest for the time being ...

"Yes. I nodded, indicating my pleasure.

"Please wait a moment. I remember that when sir moved out, I brought a photo album with me. As for where he is, I still have to look for him. I don' t have a good memory recently. Maybe he's living more and more backward. Haha ..." Auntie li patted her thigh and got up from the sofa.

"Okay, it's all right. You take your time," I comforted auntie li.

"Mommy, I'm finished! The star, who had been struggling with the cookies, finally lifted his head. There were only a few biscuits left on the plate, and some cookie crumbs on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, how is it? What do you like to eat grandma lee's cookies for? I smiled and wiped the corner of the star's mouth with my hand, and asked softly after dinner.

"Yes! It's delicious! Xing xing xing's eyes suddenly light up. It seems that he really likes the cookies made by auntie li.

"Well, as long as you like it. "I patted xingxing on the shoulder and said," auntie li came over at this time, holding a somewhat old photo album in her hand.

"Here, this is it, take a look. "Said auntie li as she sat down on the sofa and handed me the photo album.

I quickly took the photo album. It was a brown and red photo album. It was also printed with a gilded pattern, forming a complex and retro pattern. It was very classical. I gently stroked the cover of the photo album with my hands before slowly opening the photo album and carefully examining the photos inside.

The first photo belonged to he jingfan, who looked only five or six years old. He was wearing a black suit and tied a small bow tie. There was no superfluous expression on his young face, but he did not look like he was in a daze. Instead, he looked like what auntie li had said. Xiaoxiao had a deep meaning.

However, this kind of maturity made people feel extremely distressed. What exactly was going on behind this maturity?

I stared at the photo for a long time before turning to the second page. When I saw the second photo, my eyes widened.

Because he jingfan in this photo was almost the same as what I had imagined just now.

As time went by, it took me nearly an hour to finish reading the not-so-thick photo album.

There were a lot of emotions in his heart. This photo album basically recorded he jingfan's appearance since he was a child. Looking at this photo album, I felt as if I had experienced every process of he jingfan's growth.

Give me a feeling that we didn't know each other for very long, as if he was always there for me.

It must be said that this feeling was wonderful.

Auntie li, can you tell me about jing fan's childhood? Is it convenient for you to tell me about his parents? I asked, somewhat impulsively.