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Chapter 407 Xiaoxuan's Father and Mother (20)

Suddenly, Xia Qinlan asked Wan Chengming's words in return.The next second, she got up, put her clothes aside, and said without looking back at him, "I saw you put the photo album on the table. If you mind, I can read it after you come out!"

After that, she walked away.

Wan Chengming's eyes froze, and he turned around and explained, "You can see the photos!"

What is she minding?
"Well, thanks!"

Xia Qinlan nodded very politely, then closed the door and left.

In the end, what is Wan Chengming still guarding against her?
A door apart.

Wan Tengming took a bath for Xiaoxuan while rubbing the bath flower, and was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Xiaoxuan, can you tell that mother is unhappy? Why?"

"Dad, stupid!"

Xiaoxuan was playing in the water, but answered seriously.

Wan Tengming was startled, and asked, "Xiaoxuan, what do you think father should do?"

"Hug Mom!"

"and then?"

"Kiss mom!"

"Huh? What else?"

"Sleep with mom!"

"..."

Conversation with son is over.

Wan Chengming took a deep breath, sighed, thinking that he should have a good talk with Qin Lan, after all, did they have anything to explain clearly.

He should have said "Sorry!"

at the same time.

Xia Qinlan sat by the bed, picked up the photo album, and opened it carefully.In sight, there are photos of Xiaoxuan one by one, with the date written next to the photos, the first one is 5 months old.

Xiaoxuan was like other children when he was a child. He was very cute and chubby, but he didn't like to laugh.

Photos one by one are the records of Xiaoxuan growing up day by day, learning to crawl, walk, and growing his first tooth.It can be seen that Wan Chengming took good care of him and took photos at any time.

It's just that with the passage of time, Xiaoxuan gradually grew up, and the expression on his face became less and less.

Silence is the most frequent expression on his little face.

Wan Chengming took a lot of photos, some of which looked like there was no difference, but kept every one of them.Until the last picture, Xiaoxuan smiled, it was a snapshot.

Next to the photo is a line of handwritten words.

"Recorded on April 2014, 4, Xiaoxuan's smile."

Memories are like sitting on a time machine, integrating some pictures into your mind, and gradually filling the blanks you don't know.Then, when you think about it, there will be such a real picture.

Xia Qin stared blankly at the last photo, completely lost in thought.

It didn't take long.

The bathroom door was pushed open, and Wan Chengming came out holding Xiaoxuan who had finished the shower, looked up at Xia Qinlan's dazed look, and asked, "Have you finished reading the photos?"

"Well, Xiaoxuan's first photo, why was it in May, before?"

Xia Qinlan subconsciously asked her doubts.

However, Wan Chengming was silent.

"Xiaoxuan was in the hospital five months ago and couldn't take pictures!"

After a long while, Wan Chengming explained in a low voice. He deliberately avoided the touch in the depths of his phoenix eyes, and then he didn't see Xia Qinlan's surprised look.

Put Xiaoxuan on the bed.On, at his request, a drawing board was brought.

"Xiaoxuan wants to paint, you can accompany him!"

"Yes, how about you?"

Xia Qinlan froze for a moment, and slowly raised her eyes, but saw Wan Chengming's face was tense and his expression was unclear.

Wan Chengming didn't answer, but poured himself a glass of red wine, stood in front of the window, and drank alone.The mood is like a broken string, which emerges arrogantly and is constantly suppressed.

(End of this chapter)