Chapter 36
Xiao Bai shook his head and went to look at other photos, a photo similar to a family portrait caught his attention.

"Huh——" he uttered in doubt, frowning, trying to distinguish the appearance of the characters above.

That photo was an old black-and-white photo. There were four people in it. Two middle-aged men and women sat in the front, and a pair of teenagers and girls stood behind them. They looked like a family of four.

The man sitting in front looked very familiar, Xiaobai's eyes rolled and rolled, but he couldn't figure out why.

At this time, Bai Zhixi came back with pickled melons.

Xiao Bai asked aloud, "Auntie, who is the man in this photo?"

Bai Zhixi leaned over to take a look, stopped breathing, and said lightly: "Oh, this is my father."

Obviously he didn't want to say much.

Xiaobai has good eyesight, and with an "oh", he looked at the basin in Bai Zhixi's hand, and there was a fist-sized melon-shaped thing in it, the color of which was the unique dark brown of pickles.

"Xiaobai, I brought the pickled melon back. When you eat it, wash it with clean water, then cut it into strips and eat it." Bai Zhixi told how to eat the pickled melon.

Xiaobai smiled and said, "Understood, it looks good at first glance."

It was probably delicious, otherwise Wan Chu'er would not have been so stingy and reluctant to give it to him before. Xiaobai took the pickled melon with a smile and left.

Downstairs, a group of children gathered around Xiaobai's car, watching Qi Qi, and when they saw him approaching, they rushed away.

Xiaobai drove the car all the way to Jinghua Hotel and went straight to his brother.

"Hey, brother, guess who I saw at Wan Chuer's house just now?" Xiao Bai yelled loudly. He finally figured out who the man in the photo, that is, Bai Zhixi's father, looked like on the road just now. .

Dabai, who was looking at the restaurant bill, raised his eyebrows, kept his eyes on the bill, and asked perfunctorily, "Who is it?"

Xiaobai didn't care about his brother's perfunctory, and danced and said:

"There is a big photo frame hanging on the wall of their house. There are many pictures in it. I also saw a photo of Wan Chu'er when she was a child. It's so cute. It's not as thorny as it is now. Now it's just a proud big girl." Rooster, time is indeed a butcher's knife."

Xiaobai's words were out of character, he should have talked about Bai Zhixi's father, but he wanted to talk about Wan Chu'er.

Dabai let out a casual "hmm".

Xiaobai continued: "But what I want to talk about is not Wan Chu'er, but Auntie Bai's father, Auntie Bai's family portrait when she was young. It turns out that she also has a brother, and I don't know what her brother does for food and drink. Take a look. Chu'er is living in such a difficult situation, the house is full of pickles, and there is no place to lay her feet, and this uncle doesn't care about it."

Dabai couldn't bear it any longer, and growled, "Get to the point!"

Why is this kid so talkative? Recently, his skills have increased so much that ordinary people's ears can't bear it.

After being yelled at, Xiaobai curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and then said happily: "What I want to talk about is Aunt Bai's father, who is also Wan Chuer's grandfather, who really looks like our grandpa, no, It should be more like our dad ten years ago."

Grandpa Bai passed away when he was seven or eight years old. The grandfather in Xiaobai's impression is a wrinkled old man.

Dabai paused, looked up at Xiaobai, and asked seriously: "Really?"

"Well, I won't lie to you, the photo is hanging on the wall of Wan Chuer's house."

Dabai confirmed again: "Are you sure he is Aunt Bai's father?"

"I'm sure, Auntie Bai said it herself, her father, but I see Auntie Bai's expression, I don't really want to talk about it in depth, I don't know if there is any secret in it." Xiaobai's face was full of secrets, gossip.

Seeing his younger brother so excited, Dabai looked foolish and said calmly: "If I guessed correctly, Aunt Bai's father should be our grandfather."

Shrimp? !
Xiaobai was startled, opened his mouth wide, pointed at the door with his fingers in the air, and then pointed at himself and Dabai.

"You're not kidding, are you?"

Dabai shrugged his shoulders, and said lightly: "Then just think I'm joking."

Xiao Bai was speechless for a while, his elder brother was not good at this, he was always so boring.

He hurried to Dabai's side, with an eager expression on his face: "Tell me quickly, what's going on? Wan Chu'er has really become our cousin? How can I be so lucky?!"

He remembered what he said in the glass factory's courtyard before. He said that he was Wan Chu'er's cousin.

Dabai Chi paused, thought for a few seconds, and said, "Bai Zhixi is not our real aunt, but Wan Chu'er's grandmother is our real grandma."

Hearing this, Xiaobai opened his eyes wide, exclaimed "Oh, sell me!" Then his eyes lit up, and he guessed, "Could it be that Bai Zhixi was picked up by our grandma from outside? Or was it that our grandma cheated on her?" Did you cuckold our grandpa?"

Thinking about it makes his blood boil, Emma, ​​he didn't expect that his grandpa's generation would still have such bloody things, it would be enough for him to gossip for a while.

Dabai frowned, and said: "I don't know exactly what happened, anyway, our grandpa and grandma divorced. When our dad was around, grandpa took away dad, and grandma took Aunt Bai away. What's wrong with cheating? Yes, don't talk nonsense, it's all the elders' business, and don't go to Aunt Bai's house to talk nonsense."

Why is Dabai so sure about this matter?
It turned out that once, he brought home some pickles made by Bai Zhixi. After the old man tasted them, he remained silent for a long time, and finally said, "It's very similar to your grandma's craftsmanship."

Moreover, he also knew a little about his grandparents, and now he heard his younger brother mention that photo, and Dabai was sure that Bai Zhixi was the non-kinship aunt who left with her grandma.

Xiaobai's eyes lit up, and he said: "I didn't expect that we are really related to Wan Chu'er. From now on, I have to take good care of this little girl. She doesn't study hard at such a young age, go to some nightclubs, and act cold all day long." She doesn't look like a little girl at all."

Dabai saw that his younger brother was unreliable, so he repeatedly told him: "Don't meddle in your lord's affairs, just take care of Aunt Bai and Chu'er in the future, and don't miss out."

"Why can't you say it?" Xiaobai asked puzzled, "If Wan Chuer knew that I was her cousin, she would have an interesting expression."

Dabai is a little tired, when will this younger brother grow up?
"If you want to recognize someone, my dad has already recognized him. They all live in Wutong County, and the place is so small, there must be some gaps in it, so you don't need to trouble the elders."

Under Dabai's repeated reminders, Xiaobai reluctantly agreed, and muttered unwillingly: "Then I can't discipline Wan Chuer like a famous teacher?" But he decided in his heart that he must find a chance for this matter. Tell Wan Chuer secretly.

Dabai became angry when he saw his younger brother, and hurriedly waved him away, "Your nightclub should open, hurry up, rely on me every day, and wait for the old man to close it at the end of the year, and you will go to the world on that day."

With great difficulty, Xiaobai was sent away.

(End of this chapter)

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