After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 1179 What a pity!
"I don't have one." Mu Ruo'an stubbornly denied, but the tears fell unsatisfactorily.

Yue Dong stood by the door and looked at the situation inside, he couldn't help but slap his tongue, the president's wife lived in such a shabby and dilapidated house when she was a child?
What a pity!
After finally holding back her tears, Mu Ruo'an took Leng Yichen and introduced every stitch and thread in this house, her and her father's room, the kitchen, and the utility room.

The house is not big, and there is only one floor, so the space is very small, and there are only two rooms in total.

However, she and her father depend on each other for life, and two rooms are enough.

Walking into her former room, she was full of familiarity. The room was not big and the furniture inside was very simple, but it made her very warm.

The old wooden bed stood quietly in the corner, the quilt on it was neatly folded on the head of the bed, the table was also cleaned up, leaving only a mirror, and the wooden chair was placed under the table.

A wooden wardrobe was not high, and it only had one place. When it was opened, there were still clothes she hadn't taken away.

Outdated and plain clothes.

"This is my room." She told Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen looked at it, looked at the space that was completely different from his own room, felt sorry for her, her life was too hard, too hard, how did she survive alone in the past.

"This is my bed, this is the table, and the chair." She introduced them one by one with her fingertips flicking.

The man's eyes followed her, accompanying every step she took.

Out of the room, they came to her father's room.

The same simple and simple, but the inside is even more empty, no quilt, no clothes, only empty beds and tables.

All her father's things went with her father, and the only thing left was probably his father's photo.

A thick photo album was quietly placed in the drawer, all of which were photos of him and Mr. Leng fighting on the battlefield.

Her father cherished this photo album, and every time he came home, he would put new photos in it and tell her about their time on the battlefield.

She would listen carefully every time and share her father's happiness together.

He took out the photo album from the drawer and put it on the table.

This is an old photo album with a black and white cover, but it is intact, which shows how much the owner cherishes it.

Leng Yichen stood beside her, looking at the photo album on the table.

"This is my father's photo album." Mu Ruo'an said in a low voice. She gently turned the first page, and what caught her eyes was her father in military uniform. he is handsome.

Beside him is a middle-aged man, that is the middle-aged old man Leng.

Leng Yichen recognized his grandfather.

Every page after that is constantly changing, from young to old.

Whether it's her father or his grandfather, both of them are slowly changing, the only thing that remains the same is their handsome military uniforms and smiles.

He had met her father before, but he didn't care about it at that time, and he probably met a few times, but he just moved away with a glance. If he knew at the beginning, he would become his father-in-law, he would at least You should look at him respectfully.

Turning to the last page, the photos are gone here, and the last memory stays in the last time my father came home before the accident.

This was the last photo he brought back, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be an appearance that could never be changed.

Tears fell and fell apart, his vision was blurred by the tears, and his father's appearance also became blurred. Mu Ruo'an bit his lip and didn't make a sound, but his shoulders trembled slightly.

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