There were two characters engraved on the inner ring of the ring, which were in Chinese. She looked at them carefully but couldn't understand them. But she roughly guessed that these two characters should be Feng Hao's name.
It's just that she has no way of knowing which word is wind and which word is hao.
After holding the ring in her hand and playing with it for a while, Xia Yucheng put it aside and then picked up the album.
This is a very beautiful self-made picture album. No, it should be said to be a record of the growth of a little baby.
Xia Yucheng looked at the picture of the little baby with pink makeup on the cover, and her heart couldn't help but soften. It was like biting into a soft marshmallow, full of sweet taste.
Every page in the album is a photo of this little princess, ranging from a few months old to one and two years old, all the way to five years old.
The first time, Xia Yucheng glanced at it in a hurry. When she looked at it the second time, she was very careful and found that there were words written under each photo, but they were not in English, so she didn't recognize them.
The little baby is very cute and smiles in every photo.
Her hair is black and shiny, her skin is fair, and her two big black eyes are as round as shining black gems. Her little nose is round and cute, and her little mouth is as delicate as a flower.
So beautiful, Xia Yucheng smiled, inexplicably feeling fond of this little girl.
She touched the little girl's smiling face with her fingers, and after a while she flipped through the album several times. Finally, she vaguely saw the shadow of Feng Hao on the little girl's face. Thinking more about it, the little girl looked a lot like her.
appearance.
Could this cute little girl be the child of Feng Hao and that woman?
Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat and she lost interest in continuing to read. Her child was gone, but Feng Hao's child was alive and well and still looking so beautiful. It was such a powerful contrast.
Throwing the album aside, she lay down again and closed her eyes. All she could think of was Parker's reminder to her: "Madam, your name is Daylily, your husband is Caesar, and you were born in Ohio, USA.
…”
Yes, she cannot be Xia Yucheng, because she can only speak English and a small amount of Chinese language R. Moreover, she knows nothing about Chinese, so she is Delile.
In her daze, she did not dare to think deeply, but only dared to affirm her own understanding.
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At half past six, a servant came up and asked her to go down to have dinner.
When she came to the dining table, she found that the tableware and food on the table were different from before.
"Madam, today's dinner was cooked by my husband. He said it was Chinese food." It was probably Hannah's first time seeing Chinese food and she was a little excited. "The seasonings are all very strange. I have never seen them before. Moreover, these dishes look...
They all look delicious.”
Xia Yucheng didn't say anything, the expression on her face was very cold.
"I want to eat steak!" Xia Yucheng sat down and pushed the plate in front of her aside.
This scene happened to be seen by Feng Hao, who came out of the kitchen with soup. He was smiling, but in an instant, the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.
Xia Yucheng lowered her eyes and did not look at him, but she could feel his hurt emotions, which made her feel a little uncomfortable for no reason.
"Don't you like it? Can you try it? You used to like my food!" Feng Hao put the soup down, his tone was very low and tactful.
"Why don't you try it if you don't like it?" Xia Yucheng replied coldly. She turned back to look at Hannah, "Didn't you hear what I said? Go quickly!"