happy ex-wife

Chapter 727 Xia Xin ([-])

Shui Anluo sent her to his room, and finally took care of her.

When Shui Anluo went out, Chu Ningyi had already taken a shower in the master bedroom, and she went to get her schoolbag after looking at her sleeping son.

She opened the schoolbag, found the portrait inside which she had carefully rolled up, opened it to look, and was still very satisfied.

Shui Anluo went upstairs, intending to go to the bedroom to find a place to hang it up, but Shui Anluo compared many places and seemed unsatisfied.

When Chu Ningyi came out of the shower, Shui Anluo was still looking for a suitable place.

While wiping her hair, Chu Ningyi looked at her and said, "What are you doing?"

"Hang this up." Shui Anluo showed him as if offering a treasure.

Chu Ningyi glanced at it lightly, and said bluntly: "The posthumous photo?"

Forehead--

Shui Anluo's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. Why hasn't Mr. Chu's mouth rotted away?

However, after Chu Ningyi finished speaking, Shui Anluo looked down at the black and white portrait, and felt something was wrong.

Posthumous photos?

The black-and-white photos hanging on people's houses suddenly appeared in her mind.

In an instant, Shui Anluo lost all thoughts.

Shui Anluo directly threw the painting into Chu Ningyi's arms, snorted and turned around to take a bath.

Chu Ningyi raised his eyebrows, he couldn't stand such an out of place thing in the room.

Chu Ningyi looked down at the portrait in his hand, it was quite similar to that girl, maybe it could be placed in another place, but the bedroom was fine.

Chu Ningyi thought about it, but at the next moment, his eyes fell on the corner of the scroll.

Xia Xin, Xia Xin!
is that name.

Chu Ningyi's face changed drastically in an instant, he quickly ran out of the bedroom, and after going to the study, he began to look for something on the bookshelf. He quickly flipped through all the books on the bookshelf, but there was still nothing he was looking for. thing.

"Mama Yu, Mama Yu—" Chu Ningyi called out loudly.

Shui Anluo, who was taking a bath, was frightened by the sound, hurriedly washed it briefly, put on her pajamas and ran out, but at this moment, Chu Ningyi, who came back from the study, had already turned the bedroom into a mess.

Mama Yu came up quickly, but she was obviously going to sleep with her clothes.

"This is, what's the matter?"

Shui Anluo hurried over to hold the little baby and got up to prevent him from being affected. She also wanted to know what happened?
"Mum Yu, where is the box I brought back from abroad?" Chu Ningyi asked eagerly.

"The box brought back from abroad?" Yu Ma frowned, thinking seriously, "Which one is the young master talking about?"

"The one I brought back when I returned to China for the first time." Chu Ningyi said, still looking for it in the room, "Could it be in the old house?"

Yu's mother was still thinking about it, but after a while it suddenly occurred to her: "The young master is talking about the one I brought back when I was a child." Yu's mother said, "Here, I packed up the things when the young master moved out. , I'll look for it, it should be in the utility room." Yu Ma said, and went downstairs quickly.

Shui Anluo was still holding the little baby and watching, patting his frightened little body lightly.

"Chu Ningyi, what's wrong with you?" Shui Anluo asked in a low voice.

Chu Ningyi didn't answer her, but his face was still ugly.

Yu Ma quickly found the box, a small wooden box, but it looked a little old.

Chu Ningyi took the box, opened it directly, and poured out all the contents inside.

Shui Anluo looked down and saw that they were all children's toys.

Among those toys, Chu Ningyi found a book he wanted, a worn-out hand-painted book.

Chu Ningyi looked at the book, holding his hands tightly.

(End of this chapter)