The Seventh Bride of President

Apart from the baby as like as two peas in the face, the baby's fat face is slightly more rounded than the mohling of this time. The facial features are like the template, which connects the body's demure temperament and the same appearance.

, as like as two peas, another little picture of the baby sitting in a rocking chair. The child looked at the camera with a smile, and the smile of the eyebrows and eyes was more like the same as that of Mo Lingwei.

Feng Shaojin was a little dull, and her heart was full of dark waves.

Mo Lingwei picked up the scattered photos on the ground, went to Feng Shaojin and spread out her hand: "master Feng, you've seen enough. Give the photos back to me."

Feng Shaojin returns the group photo of the three to Mo Lingwei. Holding the single photo, she stares at her vivid smiling face and says, "is this the photo when you were a child?"

Mo Lingwei laughed more and more happily. "This is my little niece. My sister-in-law was born before my aunt and I came to western countries.

How time flies! It's been more than half a year now. It should be winter in China. "

She smiles frankly, with a gentle look and some nostalgia, as if the child is really just her little niece.

Four aunt too see Chu Yunyao mail over the photos fell into the hands of Feng Shaojin, heart tight.

Almost every month, the young lady always sends several pictures of the children. Sometimes, the young lady's hand-painted sketches are so lifelike that Mo Lingwei collects them all and puts them in a specially bought booklet.

In just a few months, there was a thick book. Although the three children all had it, most of them were reminiscent of each other. They took pictures of each other alone and with their elder brother and sister.

Maybe it's because of Mo Lingwei's suspicion. Every time she sends a letter to her child, the young lady will mention the growth of her three children. Finally, she focuses on what Xiangyi knows, how much she weighs, and what she will eat. Everything comes together.

Fourth aunt too quickly walked over, will remember the single photo from Feng Shaojin's hand to take over: "this is our youngest little miss."

Feng Shaojin had to reluctantly return the photo to her fourth aunt, "this child looks so similar to Ling Wei. I thought it was when Ling Wei was young."

as like as two peas, as like as two peas, as like as two peas, the four daughters are very stiff. They say, "yes, we have three children. The eldest son is exactly the same as our family. The eldest daughter is exactly the same as our wife.

It seems reasonable to say that nephews are like uncles and nieces are like aunts. "

Feng Shaojin gets up to Mo Lingwei, stares at the three children in the picture she is holding in her hand, and nods.

These three children are not really like each other, but they all look very outstanding.

Mo Ling Wei sighed: "what's good about me? My temperament is dull. It's better to be lively and cheerful like my sister-in-law."

Feng Shaojin immediately said: "like you are also very good."

He added: "if you have a daughter in the future, it will be good to look like you."

Mo Lingwei spread her eyebrows, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "like me, will I get more love? My sister-in-law is very fond of her little daughter, but she is strict with Siyu. Every time she writes to her, she praises Xiangyi for all her good deeds, but says that Siyu has made trouble and hit people again....

the more she thinks about Mo Lingwei, the more she feels that Chu Yunyao is partial: "my sister-in-law treats Xiangyi like a pearl, but treats Siyu like a boy."

"Xiangyi?" Feng Shaojin suddenly asked, "is this baby Xiangyi?"